On the day of the wedding.

Dozens of miles of red makeup.

The carriages lined up from the streets to the end of the streets, in an orderly manner, and countless roses were scattered along the roadside, and the cold wind swept the fragrance of the flowers to make her head dizzy, and even the trees all over the city were tied with countless red ribbons.

The roadside was full of soldiers maintaining order, and the surging crowd was endless, shoulder to shoulder, all of them sticking their heads out to watch this rare wedding in a hundred years.

In the Feilan Palace, Mu Xuan and Linna have a lot of manpower arrangements, Mu Xuan is sitting in front of the dresser, and there are maids to help her sort out her hair accessories.

Looking ahead, the beauty in the mirror, the outstanding black silk, the jade with beaded flowers. Lan is as happy as spring, the delicate face is red and the sun is lining, and the red lips are evenly fated.

She wore a grand makeup today, and her full head of headdress was still being fiddled with by the maids, extremely delicate, and the flower and moon looked like a water hibiscus.

Pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe sleeve top, emerald green smoke yarn loose flower skirt under the cover, waist tied into a big bow with gold silk soft smoke, sideburns hanging low obliquely inserted jasper and phoenix hairpin, showing a slender posture and glamorous charm to attract people's souls.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

The maid behind her was stunned for a moment, and Mu Yuyu looked at her hand that stopped moving, and she reacted.

She smiled and said, "The princess is so beautiful and moving, Your Majesty Roland is really a blessing." ”

Mu Yuyu only smiled slightly, and did not reply.

Outside the palace, the carriage of the Cardinal King's Palace had already arrived first, the road was far away, Mu Yuyu did not delay, quickly packed up his things, said goodbye to the king and went out of the palace gate.

When the king saw that his two remaining daughters were about to be married, he was so sad that he refused to give them away. I just told Mu Yuyu that when she went to another country, she would restrain her temperament, but if she really felt unhappy, she could go back to Feilan Country.

He can afford to raise a princess in Feilan Kingdom.

When she arrived outside the door and was about to get into the carriage, Mu Xuanyu saw Linna, who was already standing at the door waiting.

Lina also saw her, and when she saw her shining and magnificent, her eyes flashed with surprise and jealousy.

Lina wore a red wedding dress and put her makeup into her makeup, but when she thought that Mu Yuyu would marry the prince Roland she had in mind, she couldn't help but be unhappy in her heart.

She wanted to go up and say a few words, but Mu Yuyu smiled at her, and then got into the carriage.

Didn't say a word to her. Lina secretly gritted her teeth.

And seeing that Wiener's carriage had not yet come, Lina complained a little more in her heart. Although it is not yet time, Roland's people can come early, right?

She waited quietly until several carriages came to pick her up.

The king prepared many rich dowries for both her and Mu Yuyu, but she was in a white heart, and her dowry was the most of all the princesses.

Therefore, she has a small balance in her heart.

From childhood to adulthood, her father's favorite person was her. If she leaves like this, her father will miss her, right?

In the carriage, Lina remembered the king who was alone in the palace, the corners of Linna's mouth twitched, and then in order not to wear makeup, she still held back her tears.

Out of the palace, there were people watching along the road all the way, and in the dense sound of fireworks, the wedding car showed its head, but did not dare to move forward quickly.

After a while, in an instant, firecrackers, fireworks, and people's shouts seemed to hold their breath, and the wedding cars lined up and moved forward slowly.

It has always been the cheers of the people, and there is no doubt that today is the most lively day in Feilan Country. Lights are displayed everywhere, and firecrackers are firecracked.

Lina just sat in the carriage, listening to the noise outside, deaf to it, and surprisingly not feeling much joy.

She had never thought of marrying like this. Everything should be as she wishes, it should be right, and she will marry the prince in the eyes of all eyes and thousands of people. If she hadn't met the man, of course.

It was easy to get out of the Feilan border, and the surroundings gradually quieted down. Lina rubbed her eyebrows and half-lay down.

The country of Feilan in the morning will arrive in the country of cardinals in the evening, so the carriage is fast, and there is not much rest for a day.

Although it was uncomfortable to sit in the carriage, she could only endure it. The bumpy and tumultuous finally arrived in the country of cardinals, and by this time the night was getting deeper and the sky was getting late.

The carriage stopped, and someone came to help her get out of the carriage, and she had already put on a red hijab in advance, and walked forward under the traction of the subordinates.

The place she went to was supposed to be Wiener's fiefdom, a little far from the capital, but it was still rich.

As she walked, Linna thought to herself that it was time to drop everything and treat Wiener well, otherwise it would be unfair to him.

From the previous relationship, Prince Wiener was at least very good to her. He will be her bridegroom.

Lina thought about Wiener's possible new outfit, and unconsciously curled the corners of her lips.

It was already dark, and Lina was obscured by the red hijab, and even with someone holding her, she still walked very slowly.

As she walked, the person in front of her suddenly stopped, and Lina knew that she had arrived at the place.

She felt the people around her disperse, and then a tall figure walked towards her, the hormonal aura on her face disorienting.

The man smiled softly, his voice was very good, he took Lina from the hand of his servant, and then with a single movement, he picked her up the princess.

Lyna was so frightened that she almost screamed, and after moving away from the ground, she grabbed the man's sleeve.

The man seemed to sense her nervousness, too, and let out a low, happy laugh. For the first time, Lena felt that Wiener had such a nice smile and so boldness.

Normally, she would be ushered into the room by someone to meet Wiener.

Wiener was so anxious, and Lina felt a little comforted in her heart. At least he was still sincere to her, even if he might have lied to her before.

The man picked her up and walked away for a while, and Lina just leaned into his arms, and there was a sense of relief.

Then, the man stopped, and she felt her being gently placed on the side of the bed, facing the man.

He pulled out the chopsticks wrapped in red paper that he had hidden in his boots. He hesitated, his hands shaking slightly. He looked up.

He was a little timid, but he had to muster up the courage to pick up the hijab on the bride's head, and actually picked up the handkerchief, put it on the eaves of the bed, and a burst of pink incense rushed to his nose.

The woman under the hijab could feel his emotions, and her face was already blushing, more than the best blush, and she looked up, but her eyes widened when she saw the comer.

"Your Majesty Roland......"

Lina muttered, her tone full of shock and a hint of hidden excitement.

On the other hand, Roland's smile had long since turned to frost, his face was pale, and his anger was about to erupt into flames.

How is she??

What about his princess?