I don't know, where is he now, what is he doing?

Yan Zhuo's eyebrows were crooked, and he actually laughed.

The first time she saw a man who was kind to another, but disappeared from that person's life, and there was no communication for a long time. And all these made her more curious about him.

As the night deepened, Yan Zhuo slipped into her mother's room, but fortunately, her father was not there, and the two of them talked for a while, and then they practiced their own lives.

Crackling, crackling!

A burst of firecrackers and suona sounded in Yan Zhuo's ears.

"Miss, miss, get up quickly. ”

In the haze of words, she felt that someone was calling her, and gently pushed her again.

She opened her hazy eyes and saw Qing Dai in front of her looking at her with a happy face.

"Miss, get up quickly, it's a great day!"

There were layers of smiles in her eyes, and she was very happy for Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo had just woken up, her mind was still a little drowsy, she shook her head, and couldn't remember what important things were today, what a good day it was.

She opened her mouth to ask, but was interrupted by Qing Dai, "Oh, Miss, it's too late." ”

She hurriedly pulled Yan Zhuo out of bed, helped serve Yan Zhuo and dressed, layer after layer of clothes were put on Yan Zhuo's body, she looked down, but she couldn't see clearly.

Yan Zhuo turned her head to look outside, and saw that it was still dark outside, obviously it was still early, and for some reason she had to dress up so early. She looked at Qing Dai with confusion, but saw that Qing Dai had a happy face and her eyes were amazingly bright.

"Miss, this dress is so beautiful. ”

She looked left and right, and then pulled Yan Zhuo to the dresser and helped her put on her makeup carefully. There were only a few dim oil lamps burning in the room, and the bronze mirror was a little vague.

She seemed to mean chaos, not knowing what she was doing at this moment, or what she was going to do in a moment.

"Indigo ......"

Yan Zhuo opened his mouth and was about to ask.

But I heard shouting outside: "Qingdai, is Miss ready?"

The voice is a little familiar, is it Xiangrui?

Her voice was drowned out by the shout, and Qing Dai raised her voice and replied, "Soon, soon, it's right away!"

"Hurry up, there's a rush ahead. ”

"Hey~hey~ It will take another quarter of an hour. ”

"Then I'll go back first. ”

"Good. ”

Yan Zhuo only snorted, watching Qing Dai neatly help her clean up everything.

"Indigo ......"

Yan Zhuo asked again.

"Miss, don't worry, the slave will be fine soon!"

As she spoke, she smiled at Yan Zhuo with a bright smile. Eyebrows, powder, and lipstick, a series of movements are displayed and completed in her hands.

"Qingdai, today's ......"

"Miss," she smiled, with a rare hint of narrowness in her eyes, "you, don't think about anything today, just be beautiful and make all the women jealous." ”

Yan Zhuo's brows frowned slightly, and when she heard Qing Dai's words, she became more and more confused. At this moment, she didn't want to hide the cat anymore, so she asked directly.

"Qingdai, what day is today?"

"Today is your big day!" Qing Dai glanced at Yan Zhuo in surprise, "Miss, what you have in mind is this day, why did you forget it?"

"A big day?"

Yan Zhuo frowned, "What big day?!"

She looked in the mirror again, and the hazy scene between them had completely faded for some reason, and she saw her in the mirror, with a golden hair crown on her head, red chalcedony inlaid on it, and her steps swayed slightly, setting off a small face. The two bends frowned slightly, and the three-petal red plum mark was lightly touched on the forehead, like frost and arrogance, blooming in the snow. Under this, there are a pair of smart apricot eyes, the eyelashes are curled, slightly moist, the eyes are beautiful and bright, but the eyes are a little puzzled, small and delicate Qiong nose, cherry Zhu run small mouth, all of which make her extremely beautiful.

She didn't wear a veil, her face was generously exposed, and the spots on her face were long gone, but Qingdai didn't notice it at all, and wanted to help her put spots on and tie the veil.

She looked down again, and saw that she was now wearing a bright red cloud brocade and gold wedding dress, draped in a layer of shark yarn of the same color, extremely soft, and a little hazy. The embroidered ribbon of flowing cloud yarn tied around her waist outlined her thin and unbearable waist just right. The skirt dragged on the ground, bright red, like an endless burning flame, with the posture of burning everything, but with an extremely strong joy.

Yan Zhuo was stunned, why did she put on her wedding dress?!

She didn't want to get married, she's still young, what's going on?

Her eyes were more confused and confused. Her big day, who is she with whom?

"Qing Dai," Yan Zhuo's tone was slightly heavy, "This is my big day with whom?"

"Miss," Qing Dai looked at with a smile, "Wouldn't you be so happy, you only slept for a while, and then you forgot about it completely?" Today is the day of your marriage with King Ning, King Ning is infatuated, and he actually put on ten miles of red makeup, which person in the whole city does not envy you? At this moment, he is outside, anxiously waiting to pick up Miss You......"

A piece of infatuation, ten miles of red makeup?

She remembered that she was just a concubine that Ning Yuan was going to marry, how could he give her ten miles of red makeup?

"Miss, your outfit today is so good-looking, if King Ning sees it, he will definitely be amazed, Miss, your position as Princess Ning must be stable and stable. ”

Princess Ning?

Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qingdai again, only to see the joy and joy in her eyes, which did not seem to be fake.

She felt a palpitation in her heart, how could she be Princess Ning?

"Where's my mother?"

She asked suddenly.

"Oh, Madame is explaining in front, and will come over in a moment. ”

"Miss, it's getting late, sit down, and the slave will put the red hijab on your head. ”

Before Yan Zhuo could refuse, she was pulled to sit down, she tried to break free with her hands, but found that she had no strength at all now, so she could only let Qingdai do it. She looked at her hand, a little surprised, and the strange feeling in her heart became even stronger.

"Zhuo'er, have you cleaned up?"

The door was gently pushed open, and a familiar voice came to my ears.

Before Yan Zhuo could answer, he was preempted by Qing Dai, "Madam, the slave has already helped the young lady clean up." ”

"Good, good~"

Yan Zhuo put a hijab on his head, and was about to lift it up, but was pressed down by a pair of warm hands.

"Bride, how can there be a reason to lift your own hijab? bear with it again, for a while, your husband will lift it for you~"

Mrs. Yan's words were urgent, and under the hijab, Yan Zhuo's face did not have a trace of blush, but felt that her mother's words were extremely strange.

"Mother......

"Zhuo'er, Ning Yuan is a good match, and he is also very good to you, my mother saw that you were married, and her heart was relieved. You got married, but you have to take care of the family and take care of yourself, so that your mother is also content. ”

"Mother......

Yan Zhuo seemed to have something to ask in her heart, and when the words came to her mouth, her mind was in chaos, and she didn't know what to say, and it seemed that this situation was very reasonable, she should let go of the doubts in her heart and be happy.

Yan Zhuo opened his mouth and said nothing.

Mrs. Yan thought she was sad and shy, so she stopped teasing her, and only hugged her gently.

"Madam, Miss, King Ning has been urging outside the mansion again and again, saying that if Miss doesn't go out again, he will come in directly and carry Miss out. ”

When the people heard this, they laughed, and they all envied the eldest lady of their family. The eldest lady is not only a good person, but also has a good family background, and the husband she married is also the best for her, she is really lucky.

"Look, people now, they can't leave for a moment, they can't bear it. Mrs. Yan sneered, "Okay, fortunately, you are not far from marrying, let's not hurt the spring and autumn, Zhuo'er, let's go." ”

With that, she helped Yan Zhuo and walked out.

Out of one door, out of another...... Yan Zhuo was carried by Mrs. Yan, and they stopped at the last gate. Her father was standing in front of her.

"Zhuo'er, take care of yourself, if you have any grievances, just tell your father, if Ning Yuan bullies you, your father will help you clean him up!"

The strange feeling in Yan Zhuo's heart was even stronger, it seemed that in her memory, her father was not like this, but such sincere words still made her leave all her doubts behind and was very grateful.

She obeyed her body's instincts and blessed her body, "Thank you, Daddy." ”

"Look at you, what are you saying on this happy day~"

"Hey, madam, I'm not worried about Zhuo'er!"

Yan Zheng chuckled, walked to Mrs. Yan's side, and patiently explained.

Yan Zhuo tilted her head slightly, and her eyes swelled with doubts, her mother and father have such a good relationship??

She looked back again, as if waiting for someone else.

"Zhuo'er, what are you looking at?"

In her mind, there seemed to be a younger sister, so she obeyed her heart and asked softly, "Where is my sister?"

"Silly Zhuo'er, aren't you happy to be stunned?" Mrs. Yan chuckled, "Where do you have any sister?!" There is only one younger brother, who has just been born, and is still lying on the bed waiting to be fed, and sleeping straight away. ”

"Oh. ”

Yan Zhuo's eyes were at a loss, brother, how come there has never been such a person in his mind?

Her white fingers were about to hold up her painful head, but she was stopped by Mrs. Yan halfway. She thought she was going to lift her hijab.

"Zhuo'er, bear with me, there are people outside at the moment, the bride, but you are not allowed to remove the hijab yourself, so as not to make others laugh. ”

Yan Zhuo endured the pain in his head, so he had to withdraw his hand and nodded.

Mrs. Yan let go of her clenched hand, and she patted Yan Zhuo gently, with a little reluctance in her eyes.

The gates of the Zhenguo Mansion finally opened.