Three hundred and sixty-nine years of heaven and the beginning of spring in March.

At the fifth watch, the sky has cleared, and the rising sun has opened a dawn of the rainy and foggy weather at night. The smell of earth outside the window wafted into the room with the breeze, which made people feel refreshed.

At this time, in a dilapidated small courtyard north of the right prime minister's mansion of Yunshang Kingdom, there was a conversation between the four masters and servants.

"Miss, I'm finally going to get married, if Mrs. is still here, I won't marry coldly." A middle-aged woman with half-white hair and a yellow face was combing her hair and tearing up for the yellow-faced woman sitting in front of her.

"Well, I hope the prince can promise me to live with Yunfei, so that my mother's spirit in the sky can also be comforted." The woman whispered, and the voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which was extremely pleasant. She is the eldest daughter of the right prime minister's mansion of Yunshang country, Ling Ruoxuan, but she is known as the first straw bag ugly girl in Yunshang.

I saw that she was wearing a bright red wedding dress embroidered with butterflies and flowers, sitting in front of a bronze mirror full of rust, holding a Tianluan bun on her head, wearing a phoenix crown, and the jade beads hanging down added a bit of delicacy. The haggard face was carefully covered with fat powder, but a scar on the left cheek could not be concealed.

"Miss, if it weren't for the fire seven years ago, Miss's appearance would have been overwhelming." A girl named Mu'er, who was also yellow-faced, about twelve or thirteen years old, sighed.

"My sister is the most beautiful," the thin yellow boy on the side said with a silly look. He is Ling Ruoxi's own brother and the only male son in this prime minister's mansion, but he suddenly became a fool three days after his mother's death.

Ling Ruoxuan looked at the boy with a light smile, "My sister will beg the prince to take Yun Fei to live with her." After speaking, tears rolled across his face, and the fat powder that had just been plucked was removed.

"Miss, don't be sad, otherwise the makeup will be spent, and it will not be good if you miss the auspicious time." The middle-aged woman wiped away the tears on Ling Ruoyi's face with a handkerchief, and carefully touched up her makeup with fat powder.

"Sister doesn't cry, Yunfei is not afraid of them, when Yunfei grows up, Yunfei will protect her sister. Mama Qian, do you say it? The little boy continued, looking like an adult.

"Yes, yes, yes, that boy must grow up quickly, so that he can protect Miss in the future." Mama Qian lovingly touched Yunfei's head.

"Mama, Mu'er, fortunately, you have grown up with our sister and brother over the years, and you have suffered so much with me." Ling Ruoyi was about to cry again, and Mama Qian hurriedly persuaded, "Miss, it's all what slaves and maids should do, if it wasn't for Prince Xiahou who saved me, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to be a nurse for my wife, when my wife was alive, she treated me like a mother, and the slave and maid had already regarded Miss and Gongzi as their relatives." But the slave was humble and failed to take care of the young lady and the son, and now the young lady has survived, and today she is married to King Rui, and she will be able to live a good life. ”

"I hope so, my face has been ruined, I don't know if the prince will mind?" The left hand gently brushed the scar on the face and spoke lightly.

Mu'er said again: "Miss, I heard that King Rui Yushu is in the wind, his bearing is extraordinary, and his martial arts are also excellent, he was crowned king by the first emperor at the age of fifteen, and all the sons in Beijing can't compare, presumably the prince will not be that vulgar person, or Mrs. really found a good marriage for Miss back then, I heard that the second lady of our house also likes King Rui!" ”

"Hmmm! I know. Ling Ruoxuan smiled lightly at herself in the mirror, a pear vortex overflowed on her cheeks, and the joy on her face was even greater when she thought of the person she was going to marry today. But thinking of my mother, who has been dead for many years, my eyes are red, tears are rolling in my eyes, and I think how happy I should be to see that she is about to get married if my mother is still there!

"Miss, don't be sad on this happy day, Madame will be happy for Miss when she sees it in the sky" Mama Qian saw that Ling Ruoyi's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but redden, and tried her best to suppress her tears and persuade.

"Hmm!" Ling Ruoyi nodded: "Mama, after I get married, I still need you to take care of Yunfei more, and I will take you over after I discuss it with the prince." ”

"Miss, don't worry, there is Mu'er who will marry with Miss Rui Wangfu, and the slave will take care of the son, waiting for the young lady to pick up the son and leave the house. It's just a pity that Mrs. has so much dowry, and Aunt Xiao refuses to give it to Miss. ”

"Mama, it doesn't matter, those are just things outside the body, if there is no dowry from my mother, I'm afraid my brother and I won't be able to live now." Ling Ruoyi persuaded.

"I hope King Rui can treat Miss well, otherwise Miss will have to suffer such a kind person." Mu'er said with a choked voice.

Ling Ruoxuan stopped talking, thinking that the sedan chair of King Rui's Mansion was about to arrive soon, what was this man who would spend his life with him like, there were many rumors, but they were all good, thinking that such an excellent man was about to become his husband, the joy in his heart overflowed on his face, and a faint blush unfolded.

"Miss, there is still half an hour before the sedan chair of the Rui Wangfu comes to greet you! If you don't rest by the bed, it's said that the wedding process will be tedious. It's going to be a day. The slave was worried that the young lady's body couldn't stand it. Mu'er said worriedly.

"It's okay, I can stand it." Ling Ruoyi replied softly.

Mu'er was about to speak, but she heard a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, mixed with the sound of Zhucui colliding......