Wen Nianruan covered his mouth with a brocade handkerchief and smiled: "This is my blessing to Third Sister and His Royal Highness King Wen. I hope you will live forever."
No one has heard of this meaning. Although it sounds good, there is always something awkward about it.
Wen Ruochu gave a perfunctory smile: "Thank you, fourth sister, for the gift. Third sister appreciates it."
Wen Nianruan nodded lazily: "Third sister, just accept it."
Since Wen Ruochu accepted these two gifts, it was hard for others to say anything.
Li Huachun was really tired of looking at the pug that kept wagging its tail, so he asked the maid to lead him out.
At midnight, the sky was bright and the mist had dissipated. The procession of welcoming the bride of Prince Wen's Mansion had arrived at the gate, carrying eight large sedan chairs, and the scenery was gorgeous.
Sitting on a tall horse, Xiao Weifeng is handsome and handsome in red clothes, with a spring-like face.
There were crowds of people outside the gate of the Hou Mansion, and people were surrounding them, all wanting to witness this grand wedding.
"Mrs. Hou, old madam, the wedding team is here."
The maid outside the courtyard ran over and informed the people in the house.
Hearing this, Li Huachun asked the maid to quickly tidy up Wen Ruochu's appearance, "Quickly, put the hijab on the third lady."
Several maids hurriedly packed it up for Wen Ruochu. Wen Yunchuan opened the curtain and came in: "Mom, has Third Sister packed it up? I'll carry her out."
Wen Yunchuan was the legitimate son and eldest son of the family, born to Li Huachun. As Wen Ruochu's biological brother, he could only do the wedding ceremony.
Li Huachun said: "It's already packed. Hurry up and take your third sister on your back. Don't keep His Highness King Wen waiting for too long."
Wen Yunchuan didn't dare to delay, so he put Wen Ruochu on his back and went out.
Everyone in the house also went out to see them off, and Wen Nianruan followed slowly to watch the excitement.
Because the person to accept the marriage was King Wen Xiao Weifeng, and no one in the Hou family dared to block the wedding, Xiao Weifeng only had to wait at the gate for Wen Ruochu to come out.
When Wen Yunchuan carried Wen Ruochu to the gate, Xiao Weifeng got off the horse and prepared to greet Wen Ruochu with a handsome face. When he turned his eyes and saw Wen Nianruan behind him, he was a little stunned for a moment.
Every time he saw Wen Nianruan, he felt different.
Wen Nianruan was wearing a light-colored dress, which made her face look even sicker and paler, and there was a lingering frailty between her eyebrows and eyes, which made people unable to help but protect her and love her.
Even when she is standing in a crowd, she can attract people's attention at a glance.
Through the translucent red hijab, Wen Ruochu could see that Xiao Weifeng was looking behind her. When she just left the house, she knew that Wen Nianruan was following behind.
Wen Ruochu clenched the Xipa in his hand tightly, jealousy boiled in Wen Ruochu's heart.
Today is her big day, but her man is staring at another woman. How can she feel better?
Wen Yunchuan had already put Wen Ruochu down. Seeing Xiao Weifeng standing in front but not taking Wen Ruochu's hand, Wen Yunchuan looked slightly embarrassed and said, "Your Majesty."
"Oh," Xiao Weifeng hurriedly looked back, his smile became unnatural for a moment, and he immediately took Wen Ruochu's hand, with affection in his eyes: "Ruochu, I will take you back to the palace."
Holding Xiao Weifeng's hand, Wen Ruochu felt much better, secretly thinking that the prince loved her the most in his heart, so it was impossible for him to still think about Wen Nianruan.
Gongs and drums rose to the sky, firecrackers blasted, and amid the excitement, Wen Ruochu was put on a sedan chair, and the wedding procession returned to Prince Wen's Mansion.
When the excitement subsided, all the people at the gate of the Hou Mansion left, and followed the sedan chair to Prince Wen's Mansion to continue watching the excitement.
The people in the Hou Mansion also began to go about their business. Li Huachun, with red eyes, was helped away by Wen Ruchu. He was feeling uncomfortable and did not bother to say anything to Wen Nianruan.
Wen Yunchuan, on the other hand, glared at Wen Nianruan with disgust in his eyes: "Why don't you leave, Concubine Wen? We, the Marquis' Mansion, can't accommodate you to honor the Buddha."
Look, this is my brother, he is sarcastic and sarcastic every time he opens his mouth.
They were all born to Li Huachun, and the brothers and sisters seemed to particularly exclude Wen Nianruan.
Wen Nian sneered lazily: "It is true that a small place like the Marquis Mansion cannot accommodate me. I really thought I was treating you so little."
"Then I won't give it away!"
Wen Yunchuan shook his sleeves and walked away with a cold face.
All the people at the door had left, and no one gave Wen Nianruan a good look. Only Aunt Jiang and Wen Zhiyan were left.
Aunt Jiang pulled Wen Zhiyan forward and saluted: "I have met Concubine Wen."
Wen Zhiyan also bowed to Aunt Jiang, respectfully and obediently.
Wen Nianruan smiled lightly: "Aunt Jiang and Sixth Sister, you're welcome," he turned to look at Wen Zhiyan and praised: "We haven't seen each other for so long, Sixth Sister is getting more and more beautiful, remember Sixth Sister
Is it almost time for haircuts?”
Among the children of the Wen family, Wen Zhiyan is the youngest, only fifteen.
Aunt Jiang smiled and said, "I have a very good memory. I know that it will be more than a month before I get my haircut."
"After the haircut, the sixth sister will become a girl waiting to be married," Wen Nianruan frowned and chuckled.
Wen Zhiyan's big black eyes are lively and lively. All the daughters of the Wen family are good-looking. Although Wen Zhiyan is not as dignified and noble as the sisters Wen Ruochu and Wen Ruchu, they are still pure and pretty.
Looking at the Bu Yao worn in Wen Nian's soft hair, she raised a sweet smile on her lips: "The Bu Yao on the fourth sister's head is so beautiful."
Wen Nianruan raised his eyes to look at her, took off the hollow flying phoenix golden walking wave on his head, and handed it to Wen Zhiyan: "Since Sixth Sister likes it, let's give it as a hairpin gift to Sixth Sister."
Aunt Jiang was flattered and waved her hands quickly: "Zhiyan is not worthy of such a precious step, please take it back."
Wen Zhiyan also blinked his eyes timidly: "I just think that rocker looks really good on the fourth sister's head, but I don't want the fourth sister's."
"It's just a step-by-step approach. There are plenty of them in this palace, so this one is not lacking."
Wen Nianruan curled his lips slightly and put the Bu Yao in Wen Zhiyan's hair.
Wen Zhiyan touched Bu Yao in his hair and couldn't put it down. He playfully stuck out his tongue at Wen Nianruan: "In this case, Zhiyan will accept it. Thank you Fourth Sister."
Wen Nianruan brushed the broken hair from his ears and smiled: "We are all sisters, so there is no need to be polite. If the sixth sister wants anything else, just ask me directly."
Wen Zhiyan's eyes lit up with a touch of greed, and he held Wen Nianruan's hand affectionately: "Really, can I go into the palace to play with my fourth sister in the future? I have never been into the palace before when I grow up.
Woolen cloth."
Every time there was a banquet in the palace, she never attended because, as a concubine, she was not qualified to do so.
Wen Nianruan took her hand and looked more affectionate: "If the sixth sister wants to come to the palace to play with me, I will ask Qiu Bai to pick her up. Anyway, I am bored in the palace. I can have someone to talk to."
I can’t even ask for it.”
"Thank you, Fourth Sister. Fourth Sister is so kind."
Wen Zhiyan's smile became sweeter and sweeter.
"Since there is nothing else, I will go back to the palace first."
Wen Nianruan let go of Wen Zhiyan's hand, said goodbye, and left the Hou Mansion.