A trace of disgust flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, and he forcibly held back his emotions, pretending to be moved, "What the husband taught me is that the concubine will do her duty in the future." ”

Qi Chong's eyes were playful, his fingertips rubbed the back of her hand, and he thought he was romantic, "You and I haven't been together for a long time, and today ......"

The corners of Zhu Yan's lips hooked slightly, his hand climbed to his chest, and he pushed it gently, his face was full of shame, "Husband, the concubine is inconvenient today, and after seven days, the concubine will accompany you well." ”

Qi Chong frowned, the hand holding her instantly let go, he was not interested, and said lightly, "That's it, since your body is not refreshing, let's rest early." ”

When the words fell, he didn't wait for the person in front of him to react, and walked away directly.

Zhu Yan's eyebrows were lowered, and he looked meek, but he didn't even look at the man for half a minute.

When there was no one in the house, Zhu Yan sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, lit a candlelight, sat in front of the bookcase in tulle, and buried himself in writing.

It took about two cups of tea before I slowly stopped writing.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Zhu Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, and an indescribable sourness welled up in his heart.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Yan blew out the lamp and candle, returned to the bed, hid the family letter under the pillow, and closed his eyes again.

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Following

The heavenly family married a daughter, and the momentum was huge, and the Ministry of Rites lost all their hair for this day, forgetting to sleep and eating, for fear that they would not be able to show the prestige of Dayan.

The colored balls are wrapped around the pillars, the doors of each hall are hung with concentric knots, and the double happiness applique is glued to the window, and it is more lively than the New Year.

There were many palace people standing outside the palace gate, all wearing new clothes tailored by the Ministry of Rites, and their bodies were more or less stained with red.

On one side is an endless dowry box, and there are countless silk and satin and medicinal treasures, which is enough to see the importance that the royal family attaches to the princess.

Ningshou Palace

Yuan Mi got up early in the morning and was sitting at the table in a daze, letting Qiu Yu draw on her face.

"Mi'er, how are you preparing?"

There was a voice from Concubine Xiao outside, Yuan Mi sobered up a little, and raised her eyes to look towards the door.

The door was pushed open, and Concubine Xiao walked in slowly, her eyes falling on her daughter.

Yuan Mi sat at the table, dressed in a bright red dress, which set off her bright atmosphere, with a cumbersome bun on her head, and a golden hairpin on her head, dazzling.

Seeing her daughter wearing a wedding dress, Concubine Xiao's eyes turned red, and the hand on Yu Bai's arm also tightened.

"Mother, today is a great joy for the sons, and it is unlucky to cry." Yuan Mi shook her head and smiled a little naïve.

Concubine Xiao held back the sourness in her heart, pulled the corners of her mouth, and showed a crying and ugly smile, "The first time I saw my son's appearance, my mother was happy and didn't cry... Don't cry ......"

Yuan Mi pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "That concubine must remember the most beautiful appearance of her son, don't forget." ”

"How can a mother in the world forget her child?" Concubine Xiao walked behind her slowly, looking at Yuan Mi in the bronze mirror, there was a tearing pain in her heart, but she pretended to be okay on her face.

"Mi'er, since you were born, the mother concubine has been thinking about your marriage, and now that she has seen it with her own eyes, she is still a little reluctant......"

When the words landed, Concubine Xiao looked sideways at Yu Bai behind her, who understood and walked out holding an arm-long wooden box.

Yuan Mi looked at the box, puzzled, and looked at Concubine Xiao blankly.

Concubine Xiao moved the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile, "This is the dowry prepared for you by the concubine, and it was all exchanged for gold, if your side is not peaceful, just take this one box and go, you can also ensure that you return to Dayan safely." ”

Yuan Mi's eyes were sour, and the hand hidden under the long sleeves was clenched into a fist, and the bottom of his eyes was full of reluctance.

But she understands that once she chooses this path, she cannot turn back.

“…… Thank you, Princess. Yuan Mi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he said softly, "Even if you go to the Turks, your sons will often write letters to your mother to relieve your lovesickness." ”

Concubine Xiao bit her lower lip, held back her tears, and laughed softly, "Don't say that you are sad, just stay with your mother for a while." ”

Yuan Mi took Concubine Xiao's hand, leaned on her waist, and said in a light tone, "Mother, so the price of growth...... What is it exactly? ”

Concubine Xiao hugged her shoulders tightly, tears rolling down her cheeks.

After two quarters of an hour, Qiu Yu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and whispered, "Concubine, the time has come." ”

When Concubine Xiao heard this, her body stiffened, and she let go of Yuan Mi's body with trembling fingertips.

Yuan Mi got up slowly, sighed lightly, and looked at Qiu Yu beside him, "Let's go." ”

"Yes."

In the main hall, Yuan Mi stepped on the red silk and walked up slowly, the tassel behind his head swayed gently, and the etiquette was not bad.

Yuan Chen sat on the throne of Jinluan, his eyes following the woman in the center of the main hall, his eyes full of pity.

Yuan Mi stopped, knelt in the hall in a proper manner, and said loudly, "Yuan Mi meets the imperial brother, the imperial brother Wanfu Jin'an." ”

Yuan Chen's lips moved slightly, and his tone softened, "Xiao Jiu......"

Yuan Mi hung his head slightly, waiting for his next step.

Yuan Chen closed his eyes, and his heart was very entangled, until Cong Er coughed twice with a little displeasure, and then he came back to his senses and glanced at the eunuch Zhuo Ming on the side.

Zhuo Ming, took two steps forward, unfolded the holy decree in his hand, and recited in a loud voice, "The ninth princess Roujia has a chapter, a blue heart, a sensitive personality, and a pearl of Dayan. ”

"May the two countries be in harmony and forever married."

When the words landed, Yuan Mi made a big salute, and the crisp voice echoed in the hall, "Yong'an obeys the order." ”

Yuan Chen looked at his sensible and well-behaved sister, although he was reluctant in his heart, he was powerless to change the ending, so he could only do his best to make up for her, "Xiao Jiu, I will select one person from the clan and three people from the court, as the chief and deputy envoys, and send you to marry." ”

"No matter what happens in the future, remember that you are the princess of Dayan, the pearl of our palm, no matter where you go, don't let yourself be wronged."

A trace of warmth welled up in Yuan Mi's heart, and he replied softly, "Brother Huang's intentions, Yong'an understands. ”

Cong Er coughed lightly, stepped forward slowly, and said in a loud voice, "Emperor Dayan, the time has come, let the prince take the initiative." ”

Yuan Chen looked at him sideways, a dark glint flashed in his eyes, and he answered after a while, "Yes." ”

Yuan Mi kowtowed and thanked him, glanced at the imperial brother deeply, and then stood up, turned around and walked out of the hall.

The wedding team is very strong, the clan has a prince, the court has also selected a total of three envoys, and the Ministry of Rites has also sent officials, which can be regarded as a viewing group.

In front of and behind the team were soldiers responsible for protecting the safety of the princess, plus the accompanying palace people and the master on the stove, there were tens of thousands of people.

Outside the palace, Ji Cheng stared at the shadow that was walking towards him not far away, so nervous that his fingertips were numb.

Yuan Mi's pace was slow, with a smile on his lips, and when he saw Ji Cheng on horseback, his smile became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't see half of the gloom.

Ji Cheng's heart moved, and he also hooked his lips and smiled.

From a distance, it is indeed a pair of beautiful people.