Chapter 886: Kissing
Ruan Jing grinned and said embarrassedly: "I'm just talking about it casually, but it depends on whether Brother Jiang's dressing time is too long, if we delay it any longer, we will miss the hour!"
"Okay, let's go!" Dan Xuanlang laughed, took one last look at himself in the bronze mirror, and turned around and walked out.
Gong Xuechen looked at Dan Xuan's seemingly natural smile, he didn't know why, he always felt that his master was a little strange today. Slowly shaking his head, Gong Xuechen felt that he was thinking too much, and he walked out after him.
However, when he walked out of the mansion and got into the carriage, Dan Xuan found that there was no shadow of Dou Pei, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "What, Miss Dou doesn't plan to go?"
Ruan Jing smiled dryly and said, "My boss, she said that she was not feeling well in her stomach today, so she won't go!"
"Uncomfortable in the abdomen......" Dan Xuan naturally wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense, I'm afraid that Dou Pei was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his emotions when he saw it.
"Okay, let's go!" Dan Xuan said indifferently.
The carriage moved slowly in the direction of the temple of the instrument.
In the palace, in the Phantom Glass Palace, the female official put a red scarf inlaid with gold on the top of Ji Ling's phoenix crown, and covered her face together, with the support of the two older female officials, the boy and the girl dragged the skirt, Ji Ling walked on the red felt paved all the way, and walked out of the door of the dormitory.
Although it was daylight, there were still sixteen internal eunuchs holding up palace lamps in front of Ji Ling, which was a necessary etiquette, indicating that the road ahead was bright.
All the way to the red felt paving, Ji Ling slowly walked into the front hall, and the official of Honglu Temple who was in charge of the salute hurriedly bowed down and said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess"!
Ji Ling didn't return the salute, just like a marionette, mechanically at the mercy of others.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, the auspicious time is coming soon, and the Temple of the Instrument God has already sent someone to urge, see if Your Highness you are ......"
However, before the words of the Honglu Temple official fell, the voice of the old eunuch suddenly came to mind outside the palace gate.
"The Holy Lord's Marriage!"
The amorous Concubine Xin Niangniang slowly walked into the front hall with the majestic and infinite Ji Wenchang, the little prince Ji Yunwen is now eleven years old, he looked at Ji Ling with teary eyes, and suddenly cried and rushed towards Ji Ling!
hugged Ji Ling's skirt, Ji Yunwen cried and shouted: "Yunwen is reluctant to give you up, Yunwen is reluctant to let you ......"
Ji Ling lifted the red hijab covering her face, reached out and gently brushed away the tears on Ji Yunwen's little face, barely squeezed out a smile, and said: "Yunwen doesn't cry! Yunwen is a strong prince, you will be the emperor in the future, you must remember what the gentleman you once remembered said, to be a prince you must be strong, but my sister also hopes that you can be a good emperor who stands up to the sky and the earth, has affection and righteousness, and does not hurt many innocent people because of your suspicious nature!" In the future, as an emperor, you must also be responsible for your relatives and don't let them regret being born in the emperor's house!"
Who is Ji Ling saying this, I'm afraid many people can hear it, but they don't dare to show it. When the emperor heard this, his face was a little pale, he knew that Ji Ling's words were meant for him!
Concubine Xin glanced at the emperor cautiously, but she didn't dare to judge out loud.
Ji Yunwen sobbed and nodded vigorously, as if he had understood Ji Ling's words.
"Holy Lord, the auspicious time has arrived, and it is time to enter the sedan chair and leave the palace gate!" The old official of Honglu Temple, who was in charge of the ceremony, seemed to be very anxious, for fear that if he missed the time, he would miss the happiness of the princess's life, but how did he know that happiness or not actually has nothing to do with the time, it only has to do with who he wants to marry......
Emperor Tie Qing's face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.
The official hurriedly shouted: "The auspicious time has arrived, please let Her Royal Highness the princess enter the sedan chair!"
Ji Ling finally stroked Ji Yunwen's little face, she knew that this time the sister and brother were separated, maybe it was really possible that yin and yang were separated forever......
A female official was instructed by the emperor to forcibly tear Ji Yunwen away from Ji Ling, and another female official re-covered Ji Ling's hijab to cover the phoenix crown and face.
Luan Yiwei lifted the sedan curtain, and Ji Ling entered the eight-lift sedan chair with the support of the female officer!
The sedan curtain was lowered, lifted by eight Luan honor guards, sixteen palace lamps and twenty torches, leading the way, heading towards the palace gate.
Outside the palace gate, Beigong Yu was wearing a red python robe, the decoration of the clothes was the noble texture of the seven python swallowing pearls, he wore a red happy flower on his chest, riding on a tall horse, still with an evil face, looking at the closed palace gate in front of him, his brows were furrowed from time to time.
Behind Beigong Yu, the subordinates in charge of escorting the Temple of the Dry Weapon were all dressed in red armor, with red feathers and red cloaks, with straight waists, looking ahead, pulling the reins with one hand, and pressing the hilt of the sword with the other, all heroic and vigorous!
The team in charge of the guard of honor was in the middle.
Beigong Yu seemed to be a little impatient to wait, driving the horse under his crotch to keep circling in front of the team to pick up his relatives.
At this time, the palace gate finally opened.
The fiery red sedan chair lifted by the eight Luan honor guards, under the guidance of the palace lamp and torch, slowly walked in the direction where Beigong Yu was.
On horseback, Beigong Yu pulled the reins and looked up at the fiery red sedan chair in front of him, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
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In front of the door of the Instrument God Temple, Dan Xuan and Ruan Jing stepped out of the carriage, Dan Xuan looked up at the magnificent door of the Instrument God Temple, and the towering hall in the distance was said to be the main hall of the Instrument God Temple.
Line up to enter the temple gate, and in front of the door, all the guests have to pay the gift money. Dan Xuan nodded at Gong Xuechen behind him, and Gong Xuechen hurriedly took out the gift money from his arms and handed it to the person in charge of collecting the gift money.
The three of them, plus Ruan Jing's guards, walked into the temple of the Instrument Shrine.
The team in charge of picking up the relatives has not yet returned, and the official wedding has not yet begun, and the guests are just chatting and waiting in the garden.
Dan Xuan exchanged a look with Gong Xuechen behind him, Gong Xuechen understood, and hurriedly bowed to Dan Xuan: "Childe, Xuechen suddenly needs to urinate, I want to ......"
Speaking of which, Gong Xuechen was holding his stomach, as if he was in extremely uncomfortable pain.
"Okay, good, go and come back quickly!" Dan Xuan's speed of speaking seemed to be particularly slow, and Gong Xuechen naturally understood the meaning of his words.
Ruan Jing looked at the back of Gong Xuechen who left in a hurry, and frowned: "You said that this person is not profitable at home, but he went to the temple of other people's instruments to excrete waste, but it is a big wedding day, how impolite!"
Several guards behind Ruan Jing snickered when they heard their son-in-law say this, but Dan Xuan gave him a blank look and said, "What's wrong with the wedding day? Could it be that the groom won't excrete waste for a day on the wedding day?" I don't believe he can hold it back!"