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Qing Moyan took the opportunity to look at Ru Xiaonan's hands.

Ru Xiaonan shrunk her sleeves as if she was empty, and covered her hands with wide sleeves.

Qing Moyan glanced at Chang Hate.

There is no love for longevity.

Qing Moyan secretly laughed.

knows that the little thing is non-stop, no matter what, as long as you don't stare at her, something will happen, so he will find Chang Hate and let her change into a 'female' outfit to accompany Ru Xiaonan.

"The auspicious time has come, carry the bride into the sedan chair!" Xi Po shouted at the top of her voice.

A mother-in-law came over to carry Ru Xiaonan, and Qing Moyan made a gesture to stop.

Everyone looked at each other.

What do you want to do?

"The emperor gives me a marriage, there can't be the slightest mistake, it's better for me to come by myself. Qing Moyan said lightly, leaned over and hugged Ru Xiaonan from Xi's bed.

Seeing this, the clever Xi Po on the side hurriedly changed her words, "The groom is holding the bride and getting into the sedan chair!"

Qing Moyan picked up Ru Xiaonan and strode out of the 'door', and Xi Po was still shouting behind her, "Did you take the bride's apple?"

Chang Hate pretended to be the maid beside Ru Xiaonan, and bowed his head in response.

Qing Moyan's lips hooked the corners, and said in a low voice: "I ate it all, didn't leave me a bite?"

"There's still a bit of 'meat' ......" Ru Xiaonan said subconsciously, and at the same time raised her hand and stuffed the huge apple core into his mouth.

The people in the courtyard were instantly messy and chaotic.

How did the apple in the bride's hand turn into a fruit core? Everyone peeked to see the 'color' of Qingmoyan's face, Lord Shaoqing should be angry, right?

Qing Moyan bit down with her teeth along with her fingers.

Ru Xiaonan realized what she had just done at this time, and she wanted to take the kernel out of his mouth.

"Loosen your mouth. She whispered, her voice thin and soft, like a little 'milk' cat barking.

Qing Moyan's heart instantly softened, and he let go of his teeth.

Ru Xiaonan timidly hid the apple core back into her sleeve.

Qing Moyan raised his head and laughed, only stunned everyone with laughter.

When did Shaoqing of Dali Temple have such a good temper, the bride broke the rules and didn't say anything, and stuffed the kernel into his mouth, so he didn't get angry, it was too surprising.

Qing Moyan walked out of the village's 'door', came to the sedan chair, and whispered to her, "I let Chang Hate follow you, no matter what happens on the road, don't panic." ”

Ru Xiaonan nodded emphatically.

Qing Moyan put her in the sedan chair.

The team that picked up the relatives blew and beat all the way, and finally entered the city smoothly.

Ru Xiaonan sat in the sedan chair, lifted the hijab directly, and secretly picked up the curtain to look out.

In front of the Qinghou Mansion, there were already many guests who came to the wedding banquet.

The fifth prince Yu Yuanjun and the crown prince Yu Qingcheng also stood in the crowd, quietly watching the procession of receiving relatives from far and near.

The prince smiled, his eyes fell on Qing Moyan, who was riding a tall horse in front of the group, and there was a dark meaning in his eyes.

Yu Yuanjun's eyes were on a maid who was following closely beside the sedan chair.

He had never seen the maid before, but there was a familiar feeling to him.

Her figure was very similar to the figure he had seen in the carriage of the Lord of Mingyue County that day......

Seeing that the sedan chair is about to arrive at the 'door' of the house.

Qing Moyan turned his head slightly, and glanced at the accompanying Xuan'yu with an undetectable eye.

Xuan 'Yu' was half a step behind, and he glanced at the several sedan chair bearers.

Firecrackers rang out outside the big 'gate' of the Hou Mansion.

Xi Po has already asked people to set up the brazier and saddle, just waiting for the sedan chair to come.

Just then, something jaw-dropping happened.

The sedan chair was divided in full view, several sedan chair drivers were carrying the sedan pole, still walking forward, and the bride was still sitting in place.

What happened?

Ru Xiaonan suddenly found that the sedan chair was cracked, and she was 'exposed'.

All around were the lively people and the guests of the Qinghou Mansion, they were staring at her with big eyes, and she was also staring back at them.

What is this swollen situation, why is she sitting on the street?

Chang Hate grabbed the hijab in her hand and 'covered' her head.

"What's going on?" Ru Xiaonan screamed, covering her head, and she couldn't see anything again.

"Shhh......hh ”

With this, Ru Xiaonan is no longer worried.

But wearing such a red wedding dress and sitting on the street like this is really stylish.

The palanquin bearers all looked innocent, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

Why did this sedan chair fall apart?

Qing Moyan dismounted at this time and walked to the sedan chair that was falling apart.

Xuan's 'jade' makeup ordered someone to come forward to check.

"Shizi, this sedan chair is too old, although the outside has been repolished, but the board inside is too thin, and it can't stand it at all. Someone raised their voices in response.

Hearing this, the people around who were watching the excitement suddenly blew up.

No matter who gets married, they will rent a sedan chair, but only those poor people will rent this cheap old sedan chair, what kind of place is Qinghou Mansion, no matter how poor you are, you won't rent this kind of sedan chair, right?

Besides, it is the son of Qinghou Mansion who is married today, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he is married by the emperor, how can he have no money to buy a marriage.

Some good things leaned over to look at the sedan chair.

"Tsk...... The boards inside are all rotten, no wonder ......"

"Hey, I've lived most of my life, and it's the first time I've seen such an old sedan chair, and I should have used it as chopping wood a long time ago. ”

"What does the Qinghou Mansion want to do, do they use this kind of sedan chair to pick up the bride when they get married......

"I heard that Qinghou Ye and Shaoqing's father and son are not in harmony......"

I don't know who in the crowd suddenly said a word.

These words were like a pebble, quietly 'stirring' up a ripple in the crowd.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember, their father and son are not in harmony, and there was a lot of trouble in the city before......"

"Lord Qinghou said that the prince is not filial, and it seems that he is still unhappy with Lord Shaoqing for the matter of Lord Mingyue. ”

"Who let the emperor not be crowned the lord of Mingyue at that time. Someone snickered, his tone faintly disdainful.

People looked at the Qinghou Mansion mockingly, and more and more criticism poured out, so much so that all the people in the mansion lowered their heads, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The second young master Qing Jinzhi was not in the team to receive relatives, it was said that he was Qing Moyan's younger brother and should follow him to pick up relatives, but Qing Moyan refused.

He stood at the entrance of the house, his face blue and white.

Shi Datian was crowding around in the crowd of people watching the excitement, and from time to time he made an astonishing remark.

The common people are the easiest to listen to and believe, looking at the rotten sedan chair in front of them, they believe even more in the rumors that Qing Moyan and Qinghou Ye and his son are not compatible.

"The emperor dares to do such a shabby marriage, tsk. ”

Even among the guests at the wedding feast began to complain.

"Lord Qinghou won't pick the 'door' like this, right, and these few pieces of silver should be saved?"

"I heard that the emperor rewarded a lot of things to the palace...... Isn't it greedy by someone......"

Qing Moyan turned a deaf ear to the surrounding discussions, jumped off the horse, picked up Ru Xiaonan, and strode directly to the 'door' of the house.

"Shaoqing is really special, even if you have to do a marriage, you have to make this kind of thing. The prince said quietly.

Yu Yuanjun didn't seem to hear what the prince said, and his eyes kept following the maid beside Ru Xiaonan.

Lord Mingyue crossed the brazier, stepped into the saddle, and followed Qing Moyan into the mansion.

Yu Yuanjun quietly squeezed forward, the maid obviously didn't notice him in the crowd, and when he passed by, Yu Yuanjun smelled the faint aroma of herb 'medicine' on her body.