Chapter 9: The Great Wedding

Approaching the eve of the wedding, the chores that should be busy are almost over, Xiao Junmo is still not at ease, and checks it again inside and out.

"Let the snacks prepared in the kitchen be sent to Wanwan in the evening." Xiao Junmo told the secret guard again.

The marriage was a long time, and he asked the mother of the Ministry of Rites, and when the married woman got up to dress up, the chickens had not yet crowed, and there was no chance to eat during the wedding.

Worried that she would be hungry, she ordered someone to prepare a snack and let her eat some in the sedan chair.

"Don't worry, the prince has already arranged it, and it will be sent later." After the secret guard finished speaking, he had to go directly to the kitchen to guard.

Xiao Junmo finished counting everything, and he was worried that the emperor was sick and the wedding could not be held in a big way, and he always felt a little indebted to Chi Wanwan.

I was thinking about whether to add more dowry when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Lord Wang, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion asks to see you." The butler's voice rang out outside.

Pool cold?

"Let her in."

Chi Leng walked into the study, his eyes subconsciously looked around, clean and tidy, concise and clear, but revealing a trace of luxury and wealth, and a faint sandalwood fragrance.

Chi Leng took a deep breath quietly, it smelled good.

"Do you have a problem?"

Xiao Junmo saw all of Chi Lengleng's actions in his eyes, especially when Chi Lengleng saw the priceless blue and white porcelain on the table, his eyes lit up, and the greed in his eyes was almost impossible to hide, Xiao Junmo frowned.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is also very rich and expensive, there must be a lot of these objects, how can he raise such a shallow-eyed daughter?

Hearing Xiao Junmo's warm and jade-like voice, Chi Lengleng came back to his senses, and when he saw Xiao Junmo immersed in the joy of the wedding, his face immediately wrinkled, and he made an expression of suffering.

"Lord Wang, I'm here to ask for sin." Chi Leng coldly covered his face with a handkerchief, and looked at Xiao Junmo with sympathetic eyes.

"Oh, what crime please?" Xiao Junmo's face was not wavering, he just wanted to see what Chi Lengleng wanted to perform.

"Lord, my sister has lost her virginity, but you don't dislike her, and you are willing to marry her."

"The prince is very affectionate, which makes me moved, but, but my sister doesn't know what to do, and she scolds ......"

Chi Leng glanced up at Xiao Junmo coldly, his face was cold, as if he was angry, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but he made a look of wanting to say and stopping.

"What are you yelling for?" Xiao Junmo was slightly impatient.

Chi Leng gritted his teeth coldly, his face full of embarrassment.

"Sister, she scolded the prince for being a cripple, if she marries the prince, it is better to find a beggar casually. A waste like the prince wants to eat swan meat, it's just wishful thinking. ”

"My sister also... also begged me to help her escape from marriage, but Lord Wang, you are so affectionate to your sister, how can I bear it? ”

"It's my sister who doesn't know the blessing in the blessing, so I came to plead for my sister, and I hope that the prince will stop my sister, I am just a concubine born to my aunt, and I can't stop my sister."

Chi Leng's helpless appearance and sympathetic expression made Xiao Junmo's face become more and more heavy.

"Really?"

Xiao Junmo laughed angrily, staring at Chi Leng coldly with cold eyes.

Chi Lengleng was a little scared, this King of Jingnan was afraid that he would be so angry that he would lose his mind and go crazy, and he would regard himself as the slut of Chi Wanwan, right?

"Yes, yes, my lord."

Chi Leng's voice trembled, and Xiao Junmo's eyes were too terrifying.

"Come on, throw her out of the palace, and you will never be allowed to step into the palace for half a step in the future."

"Lord Wang, I kindly tell you, how can you do this to me?"

Chi Leng was unbelievable, and threw out of the palace, so what face did she have?

Xiao Junmo, why is this waste so ignorant!?

"Kind? In the future, when this king hears that you are spreading rumors and making trouble, and framing Wanwan, this king pulls out your tongue. ”

Xiao Junmo is a battle-hardened person, and under his anger, Chi Lengleng was so frightened that his calves trembled, and he stumbled out of the palace without the housekeeper rushing him.

Xiao Junmo snorted coldly, he wanted to go and see how Wanwan escaped from marriage.

At night, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, in the boudoir of the pool.

"Sister, everything has been arranged, you hurry up and pack up, the carriage is waiting at the back door, as long as you go up, the coachman will naturally send you to His Royal Highness the Prince."

Chi Leng was cold-chested, Xiao Junmo didn't listen to persuasion, but fortunately, there was no mistake here in Chi Wanwan.

"I know, alas, speaking of which, because of my business, my sister has worked hard, my sister feels guilty, and I can't repay it, so I can only invite my sister to have a cup of tea and thank my sister for helping."

Chi Wanwan's face was full of gratitude, and she respectfully handed it to Chi Lengleng with a cup of hot tea.

Chi Lengleng is very useful, she will be the crown princess in the future, and Chi Wanwan should serve her like this.

"Yes, sister, let's clean it up quickly."

Chi Leng coldly urged Chi Wanwan, raised his hand and drank the tea, and his heart was happy.

Soon, he will be the most noble person in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and if Chi Wanwan does this, he will definitely return home without a face, and his father will give him all his love.

Looking at Chi Wanwan's back, Chi Lengleng only felt that his head was groggy, and Chi Wanwan's back was overlapping several times.

"You, you actually ......" Chi Leng didn't finish his sentence, and the person was already lying on the table.

"I drugged you?"

Chi Wanwan finished speaking for her, her face was full of sarcasm, delaying herself to hug her big golden legs, and she didn't give you some color to see, you still think that you are the eldest sister in the world.

"It's so troublesome, I have to send you to the carriage."

Chi Wanwan complained, bent down to hold up Chi Lenglen, good guy, it's really heavy, I usually don't eat less.

After Chi Wanwan left, Xiao Junmo in the dark appeared in a wheelchair, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go, give the prince a little surprise too." ”

"Yes." The corners of the dark guard's mouth twitched, these two people are not a family, they don't enter the same family, they have the same black belly.

Following.

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, firecrackers crackled.

"A box."

"Two boxes."

"Three boxes."

……

"Two hundred and ninety-nine boxes."

"Three hundred boxes, my God, the dowry of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is a full three hundred boxes."

"That's too much, isn't it?" Watching the lively people, they exclaimed, it really deserves to be the Prime Minister's Mansion, and they are generous.

Chi Wanwan listened to the discussion outside, chewing the snacks sent by Xiao Junmo in her mouth, and her head was little by little.

Getting married is happy, but it's too much, her eyes drooped, she couldn't help but want to stick together, the sedan chair was upside down, like a small cradle, urging people to sleep.

"Miss, it's here." The maid lifted the curtain and woke up the sleepy pool.

Under the guidance of Mama, Chi Wanwan caused it step by step, and finally got to the chapel, she hurriedly cheered herself up: "Hold on, it's going to be over, and when you go back to the room later, you will sleep hard." ”

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two worship the high hall."

"Husband and wife ......"

"Wait a minute."

The last sentence was interrupted by two people who hurried outside the door, and Chi Wanwan was angry, who is this, so blind?

She was wearing a hijab, so naturally she couldn't see Xiao Jingce and Chi Lengcold, whose face was swollen into a pig's head, blue and purple, and her clothes were messy.