The dowry was lifted one by one, and it was carried out from the Yun Mansion.

It's tongue-smacking, and it's an exaggeration to say that the red makeup is ten miles, but at a glance, you can't see the head. And looking at the joy of carrying the dowry, it can be seen that it is definitely full inside.

Most of them were dowry gifts from the Prime Minister's Mansion, which gave enough noodles.

Yun Miao had a red hijab on his head, and he couldn't see the grand occasion of welcoming his relatives, but listening to the boiling discussions of the people around him, he also knew that Yang Xuanling had indeed done what he said.

Not to mention anything else, just this happy sedan chair, the princess and princess are married, and they may not have such treatment, full of sincerity.

"This phoenix is really beautiful and noble, and it deserves to be used by the lady in the palace." Dongyu followed the sedan chair, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't wait to stick to it to take a closer look, especially the phoenix Yu Fei embroidery around the sedan body, how to embroider the lifelike stitchwork......

Yun Miao sat inside, thinking back to the rumors about the Prime Minister's Mansion in the previous life.

She has lived in the Guzi Temple for 12 years, at least in the past 12 years, the Prime Minister's Mansion has not fallen, and has always been ranked among the top magnates in the capital.

Yang Xuanling has never married a wife because of his disabled legs, and he has never even had a concubine.

This is also the main reason why she is willing to marry him in this life. Most of a person's character is naturally destined, and it has little to do with whether he is disabled or sound. The wicked are mutilated, and maybe they will be even more evil, indulged in lust without scruples. And a good person will have a good heart all his life, that is the bottom line of his principle, even if he is disabled.

In the last life, she was really kicked in the head by a donkey, so she refused to marry Yang Xuanling. Fortunately, she has the opportunity to do it all over again, and she will repay him well and use this life to worship his good thoughts.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived.

At the moment when Fengyu stopped, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the firecrackers rang out in unison, which was lively and festive.

Yun Miao calmed down his heart all the way, and couldn't help but be a little nervous and excited.

Yang Xuanling opened his bow and shot three arrows at the Fengyu curtain door, setting the tide.

Then he stepped forward and said, "Madam, come with me to the church." ”

Yun Miao listened to his low magnetic and smiling voice, blushed for a moment, and responded in a low voice, "Hmm." ”

Yang Xuanling's eyebrows and eyes were full of gentle smiles.

And his appearance fell in the eyes of Yang Zhongrui, who had been following him, and he was extremely shocked.

When his eldest brother would say such a thing to a woman, he has always avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and he is annoying.

With the bride supporting Yun Miao to get off the sedan chair, then over the brazier, across the saddle, and finally worship the church...... He was sent into the cave and waited for the bridegroom to pick up the red hijab.

Dongyu stood guard outside the door, giving out happy money, blocking the people who came to the cave house.

Yun Miao touched his hungry belly, and was about to get some fruit from the spiritual garden to quench his hunger, when the door opened.

It's the sound of wheels.

Then Yang Xuanling said to Dong Yu: "Go and wait outside the hospital, no one is allowed to disturb you." ”

"Yes." Dongyu glanced at the clouds in the room, thinking that the eldest prince was disabled, and he couldn't do anything to the master, "The slave went down first." ”

Yun Miao listened to the sound of the door closing, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, he wouldn't ...... in broad daylight Suddenly his face turned red and his ears turned red.

Xi Cheng raised the red hijab, Yun Miao slowly raised his face, and a face that was extremely charming and delicate met in Yang Xuanling's eyes.

Similarly, Yun Miao looked at Yang Xuanling who got up from his wheelchair, he looked embarrassed that night, far less handsome than he is now, and it is unspeakably expensive, especially in red, scorching and scorching.

"Ma'am." His voice was a little hoarse, and lust came out.

Yun Mao's face turned even redder, and his chin was silent, but he won all the sweet words.