Ziwei sat in the sedan chair angrily, the royal sedan chair was spacious and festive, not shaking or shaking, and her heart was very uneasy like a swing.

Damn Xiao Yufeng, Miss Ben came to this Han Dynasty to save her unhappy marriage, not to suffer for others, they stole the beams and changed the pillars to marry Miss Ben, and also married a person who was about to die, it is really a black-hearted woman with a cold heart, and her heart is black enough.

In the Xiao Mansion is very neglected, marrying into the palace to be a widow, it is not much better, in this world Ziwei is like an orphan with no relatives and no reason, no one helps herself, no one pities herself, there is only one father who can be relied on, and he is not around at this time.

It's a pity! I can only rely on myself, and go into the palace to see the opportunity to act.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the Xuanwang Mansion, Ziwei quietly lifted the corner of the hijab, looked out along the sedan window, the guards guarding the door all stood on both sides with gloomy faces, no firecrackers, no suona, no festive noise, the red satin flowers hanging on the courtyard swayed coldly in the wind, only this lonely red satin flower, let people see that this mansion is doing happy events.

got off the sedan chair and was helped into the palace by the bride, there was no ceremony of worshipping the hall, the hall was cold and gloomy.

Is this Xuan Wang's Mansion holding a happy event or a funeral? All the servants and guards were silent and solemn, and there was no atmosphere of a happy event.

As the bride walked through several huge halls, crossed the courtyard corridor to the back hall, turned around and walked inward, until she was tired of walking, she came to the wedding room of a large hall.

The two bridesmaids helped Ziwei to a chair and sat down, then put down the big red curtain tent, retreated to the carved pavilion, and stood in the outer hall waiting.

She was the only one left in the room, quietly lifted the side of the hijab, secretly watched this room, there was a big incense burner in the middle of the room, a wisp of cigarette smoke was rising, a big red double happiness word on the wall, there was a couplet on each side, a table of eight immortals under the word happiness, a pair of dragon and phoenix red candles and all kinds of fruit snacks were placed on the table, red curtains, red curtains, red curtains, red tablecloths, red carpets, red everywhere, it was really a new house arranged for joy, all of them were red, this red and glamorous cave room was dazzling, and the silence was a little infiltrating。

Looking around, she found a person lying quietly, which startled her, this person was dressed in a red wedding dress, with a red satin pillow on his head, and the red satin silk was covered to his abdomen, lying straight in the red brocade.

Ziwei's heart was shocked, and a terrifying mood arose, could it be that this person was the dying groom King Xuan......?

got up and leaned over to the side of the bed with courage, and looked at the face of Prince Xuan, his face was quite peaceful, his eyes were closed under the thick black sword eyebrows, his lips were colorless, his face was pale, only his nose was particularly straight on this miserable white face, and he lay there without a sound.

Alas, the ancient people were really ignorant and superstitious, and when people were like this, what kind of princess would they marry, and could Chong Xi get rid of the poison on his body?

"Stupid! really stupid!" muttered in a low voice, and suddenly realized that the acupuncture points that he was pointed by the eldest brother had been unlocked at some point, damn Xiao Yufeng, the proportion of the acupoints was just right, his martial arts must be good, but unfortunately this excellent kung fu was not used in the right place.

I was thinking that there was a voice outside the door.

"The Queen Mother is here! The Queen Mother is here!" a low yin and yang voice came in, announcing that the two incomparably noble figures of the Han Dynasty were coming.

Quickly put down the hijab, his black eyes flashed a few times under the hijab, and his brain cells were moving at a high speed - do you want to sue the emperor to relieve his predicament?

No! it won't work.

For Daddy's sake, I can't sue for this, that would embarrass Daddy. He is an important minister of the imperial court, the Zhengqing of Dali Temple. If he sued his wife and eldest son, and the queen mother snapped the two of them in anger, how would the father behave in the court, and how could he raise his head and then avenge the case of others.

You can't be reckless in doing things, because recklessness will kill people.

I can't help it, it looks like I'm going to be forced to be a widow for a few days, and when things calm down, I'll find a chance to leave.

Alas, he blew on the hijab in frustration, looked at the dragon and phoenix red handkerchief bulging in front of him, rolled his eyes, as if he felt that the red clothes on his body had become white filial piety clothes at this time, and the red wedding bed was a gorgeous red coffin, in which lay the groom Xuan Wangye.

Bad luck, bad luck!

Helplessly, he lowered his shoulders, and suddenly saw two embroidered clouds and phoenixes swinging yellow satin skirts slowly moving in front of him, and had to learn from the ancients, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing for the first time in his life, I don't know if it is in line with the norms.

"Yuwei knocks to see the Queen Mother, knocks to see the Queen Mother!"

No one paid attention to the rules at this time, and the queen mother walked straight to the bed, looked at the unconscious person lying down, and shed tears in her nose, "Imperial Doctor Xu, it's been almost two days, why hasn't Xuan'er woken up yet, have you done your best?"

Imperial Doctor Xu hurriedly came in from outside, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Hui Bing, the ministers tried their best to heal King Xuan, and they have already prescribed a prescription, the prince ...... I took it. ”

The Queen Mother wiped her tears, sat on the chair sent by the palace maid, and saw the bride with a red hijab still kneeling on the ground, and sighed heavily.

"Alas, I hope that the wedding can make Xuan'er better, the bride is flat, Xuan'er can't perform the husband today, a qiē from Jane, you take off the hijab yourself. ”

"Yes!" Tingting stood up and raised her hand to take off the red hijab on her head.

The phoenix crown is decorated with a delicate and delicate face, like a delicate flower, blooming next to the fiery red mantle.

When the people in the house saw the delicate face of the bride, they couldn't help but look bright, and secretly gasped, she was really a beautiful woman with a peerless style.

The Queen Mother stared at the pretty face of the bride in front of her and nodded with satisfaction, "What's your name?"

"Back to the Queen Mother, my name is Xiao Yuwei, and I am the third daughter of the Xiao family. ”

Pronounced the three words of the third daughter, she didn't want to bear someone else's name, since she was married, then she generously reported her name, if the royal family was unwilling to let her replace, she could be sent back to Xiao Yurou.

"The third daughter of the Xiao family?" looks quite peugeot. But......

The Queen Mother frowned and looked at the bride standing in front of her, she was not a woman toasting at the birthday banquet.