Chapter Twelve: Ten Miles of Red Makeup
Her wedding dress was sent by Li Lin, and it was the style of the palace, especially the phoenix crown on her head, red gold and red treasures, which were extremely magnificent!
I don't know how many famous ladies have been killed in this dress alone.
What's more, the regent who is waiting at the door now is still the powerful and opposition-leaning regent?
The people who had been laughing at and despising the Bachelor's Mansion before had all shut up at this moment, and the people who had always sympathized with Liu Qingran before had begun to sympathize with themselves now.
I'm afraid that they will be poor for a lifetime, and their wedding will not be more magnificent than this.
Through a thin layer of red veil, you can faintly see the man not far in front of you.
Liu Qingran, who has always been calm, quietly clenched the red silk in her hand, she followed the bride in a regular manner, and walked towards Li Lin step by step.
When she walked down the steps, Li Lin, who had been standing outside the door, suddenly moved and strode towards her.
The onlookers were in an uproar!
The regent personally came to the door to marry, which was already a big face for the bachelor's mansion, but he didn't expect that the regent would dismount and rush to the bride?
In front of everyone, Li Lin took the red silk in the hand of the bride and personally sent Liu Qing to dye the sedan chair.
This wave of operations can be said to have given the bachelor's house enough face.
In addition to being the regent, Li Lin is also the third prince, and the royal marrying rules are naturally very cumbersome, they not only have to worship in the palace, but also go to the ancestral temple to worship the ancestors, and go to the temple to worship heaven and earth.
After the whole process, it was going to be dark.
Li Lin was dressed in a wedding dress, and he knelt around with the ceremonial officer, and his head was about to faint.
But Liu Qingran, who was decorated with jewelry, didn't seem to feel tired at all, and kowtowed one by one according to the rules.
Looking at her like this, Li Lin knew that he was not looking for the wrong person.
I can finally go back to the palace to worship and get married.
Li Lin supported Liu Qingran, stuck to her hijab, and muttered: "It's hard work." β
Liu Qingran, who was exhausted, paused after hearing this, and for some reason, his nose suddenly became a little sour.
She didn't feel wronged, but after someone suddenly asked her, she was a little aggrieved.
After returning to the palace, Li Lin did not sit there and wait for her to bow, but knelt down with her like an ordinary husband and wife, worshiped heaven and earth, worshiped ancestors, and worshipped the high hall!
This etiquette is considered comprehensive, and the two of them are a legitimate husband and wife!
"Send to the cave!" The ceremonial officer shouted!
Li Lin took the red silk in his hand, followed the bride, and walked towards the new house that had been prepared long ago.
"I'm tired, sit down for a while." Li Lin smiled and looked at Liu Qingran.
It's a pity that through the red veil, Liu Qingran didn't see it really, but she felt that his tone was really gentle.
The magpie followed the young lady the whole time, knowing that Liu Qingran was exhausted, so he hurriedly stepped forward and helped her sit down.
"Miss, are you tired?"
"You're going to be called the princess in the future?"
After Li Lin corrected a sentence, he turned around and left.
The magpie stood a little overwhelmed, wondering if he had done something wrong.
When I went out, I saw Ling Yue'er who rushed over.
Li Lin frowned slightly: "On the day of the big day, what are you doing here?" β
"Subordinate to protect the princess!"
"You talk less nonsense, go to the back kitchen to help, and they can protect themselves."
Li Lin waved his hand and dismissed these guards, only hoping that the people inside could be more comfortable.
Liu Qingran quietly lifted her hijab.
"Miss, no, Princess, you can't do this." The magpie hurriedly stepped forward and covered his hijab: "This prince is not the same as the legend, the slave is still very considerate to you when he sees him, today's wedding is even more magnificent, the princess can rest assured, and the lady can also rest assured, right?" β
Listening to the little girl's words on her lips, the corners of Liu Qingran's mouth raised slightly, and she laughed: "You are still too naΓ―ve, although I don't know why he exalted me so much, but I know that there must be a reason behind this." β
What do you mean?
The magpie is just a little girl who doesn't understand anything.
After a while, a little maid came in outside, and by looking at her clothes, she knew that it was a maid from the Regent's Palace.
She held a food box in her hand and bowed to Liu Qingran: "The slave and the maid Xing'er see the princess, the prince is afraid that the princess will be hungry, so he asked the slave and maid to send food over." β
"Thank you for your kindness to the palace, can you go down?" Liu Qingran straightened her back and sat there, her voice was not hurried, and she couldn't hear her emotions.
Xing'er hurriedly put down the food box in her hand and turned to go out.
Liu Qingran lifted her hijab again and looked at the magpie.
But the magpie's face was not very good: "The princess can see, that girl is so good-looking just now." β
"It's someone else's business to be good-looking, what do you care about so much?" Liu Qingran sat down at the table and began to eat.
From the tossing in the morning to now, she has long been starved to death.
I don't know how to toss at night, how can I do it if I don't eat enough?
Looking at her own young lady's eating appearance, the magpie was helpless for a while, stepped forward, and began to make vegetables: "Miss is now the princess regent, and she can't eat like this in the future, if she is seen by the prince, I'm afraid that she will be disgusted, and I think our bachelor's mansion has no rules." β
"Well, you're right." Liu Qingran nodded with satisfaction, but she didn't change her eating appearance, she felt that this was the last time she was presumptuous.
From today onwards, she will be put into a mold called Princess Regent, and every move must be the most regular!
Thinking of this, she rebelliously stuffed a chicken leg into her mouth, and soon spit out the bones.
The regent's marriage is the best opportunity for the officials to get married, so countless congratulatory gifts have flowed into the regent's palace.
Li Lin ordered his subordinates early on to record all the congratulatory gifts from everyone, and they must not be ambiguous, because they will be of great use in the future.
The wedding was noisy until late at night.
Li Lin was about to lose the pants he drank, and it was finally over, and the two little guys helped him to walk towards the new house.
After entering the door, Li Lin barely stabilized his body and waved his hand: "Let's go down!" β
At this time, Liu Qingran had already covered her hijab and sat there in a proper manner.
The magpie stood there for a moment, wondering if it was time to leave.
Li Lin took a step forward, found that the magpie was still there, and smiled: "This king is going to settle with the princess, you little girl is here, what is this?" β
The magpie's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she suspected him of being frivolous with Meng Lang, but she didn't dare to say it.
After a salute, he left in a panic.
Li Lin sobered up a little at this time, stepped forward, and stood in front of Liu Qingran.
Liu Qingran couldn't see the expression of the man opposite through the tulle, and could only see his richly embroidered shoes under his eyelids.
Suddenly, the man's voice came from overhead: "I know, you don't like me, you want the power of the regent, I want the peace of the back house, we do our own duties, okay?" β
On the first night of the wedding, he actually said this?