Nalan Meng said domineeringly: "Why don't you say that there are many men who envy the wise king?"
After saying that, she sat upright and stopped talking.
Seeing the princess's confident look, Zhishu fell in love with her even more!
She likes independent, domineering and confident women like her princess. Looking at it, such women are really rare.
It is indeed more enviable for a wise king to marry their princess!
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After leaving the alley, Liu'er kept running in the city.
As she ran, tears streamed down her face.
Thinking of how embarrassed she looked in front of the wise king just now, she wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Seeing the lively wedding scene, her heart felt as if there were countless pieces of cotton stuck in her heart.
Only when she heard the discussions among the people did she realize how big the gap was between her and Nalan Meng.
He and the wise king are the perfect match for each other, so what does she mean?
How could someone like her be worthy of being a wise king?
She will never have any more whims!
At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the sky seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black clouds, giving people a suffocating feeling.
Seeing that it seemed like it was going to rain heavily, Liu'er hurriedly ran towards Prince Li's Mansion.
"Miss Liu'er, Miss Liu'er." At this moment, Mo Yu's voice came from behind her.
Liu Er was stunned. When she turned around, she saw Mo Yu running over with a red umbrella.
She hurriedly asked: "Brother Mo Yu, what's wrong?"
Mo Yu ran to Liu'er and quickly handed her the red umbrella, "Miss, my prince is worried that you will get wet in the rain, so he asked me to bring you an umbrella. Come on, take it and use it!"
With that said, he handed the umbrella to Liu'er's hand.
Liu'er looked at the red umbrella and shook her head quickly, "Brother Mo Yu, this is the umbrella that the prince and the princess will use for their wedding. I can't take it. You can take it back!"
She can no longer accept the kindness of the wise king, otherwise she will never forget him in her life.
Mo Yu said anxiously: "No, the prince has already given the order. He insists that I send you this umbrella, so just accept it!"
With that said, he handed the umbrella to Liu'er again.
Liu Er said resolutely: "Brother Mo Yu, I really can't take it. The newlywed's umbrella cannot be given to others, otherwise it will be unlucky. Please take the umbrella back quickly. I have something else to do and I have to leave first. Goodbye
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After Liu'er finished speaking, she turned around and ran towards Prince Li's Mansion.
Seeing how determined she was, Mo Yu could only sigh.
When he saw the dark sky, he quickly picked up his umbrella and ran back.
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At this time, Liu'er was running when suddenly there was another "bang", and at the moment the thunder sounded, heavy rain fell.
Heavy raindrops hit her, and she quickly crossed her arms and ran forward.
The heavy rain mixed with strong wind blew her to the point of collapse. She ran uncomfortably on the street alone, unable to tell whether it was rain or tears on her face.
While running, she suddenly stopped and didn't want to run anymore!
She was already soaked anyway, so what if she ran again? It wouldn't change the fact that she was soaked.
She walked silently in the rain alone, with many thoughts in her mind.
The wise king got married and had a beloved wife. He would never take care of her as he did before, let alone teach her to read, write, recite poems and draw.
He would no longer smile gently at her, hold her sleeve to find her sister, nor comfort her when she was sad, nor would he coax her to take medicine when she was sick, or force her to eat severely.
From now on, it is Nalan Meng who he will take care of, and Nalan Meng who he will love and care for.
For people like her, it's better to stop having wishful thinking and stay away from him.
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When Yun Ruoyue and Chu Xuanchen were about to go out, it suddenly started pouring rain, so they had to turn back to Xingchen Pavilion to wait for the rain to stop before leaving.
At this time, Feng'er's voice came from outside, "Princess, Miss Liu'er is back!"
"Liu'er is back?" Yun Ruoyue hurriedly walked out.
As soon as she walked out, she saw Liu'er standing at the door.
At this time, Liu'er was soaked all over, her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, her body was shaking constantly, and she looked like she was frozen.
She hurriedly said: "Liu'er, why are you so wet? Where have you been?"
Liu'er tried her best to put on a smile and said weakly: "Sister, I just went out to get some air. Don't worry, I'm fine..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu'er's vision went dark and she fainted on the ground.
"Liu'er!" Yun Ruoyue crouched down quickly and said, "Feng'er, Liu'er may have caught a cold, help her to her room quickly, change her clothes, and give her some medicine."
"Yes, Princess." Feng'er said anxiously.
At this time, Liu'er was curled up on the ground, her skin was as pale as paper, and her lips were slightly blue.
She was very thin, like a wounded little animal, looking pitiful and innocent.
Seeing her like this, Yun Ruoyue felt very distressed.
Soon, the servants helped Liu'er to her room, and Yun Ruoyue and Feng'er went to take care of her.
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On the other side, when King Xian and others were on their way, it also started raining heavily.
Raindrops as big as peas hit the wedding team, soaking everyone's clothes all at once. The wise king had to quickly take everyone to find a place to take shelter from the rain.
Soon, the wedding team dispersed to some street shops to take shelter from the rain.
That day there was a strong wind, dark clouds covered the sun, and thunder rolled, which made Xi Niang keep sighing.
What bad luck!
It was a beautiful wedding day, but it rained heavily.
She has been a matchmaker for so many years, but she has rarely seen this kind of thing, which shows how unlucky the Xian King and Xian Princess are.
At this time, the sedan chair was also carried to a roof to take shelter from the rain.
In the sedan chair, Nalan Meng lifted his red hijab and was quietly reading a volume of business books, while the intellectual next to him had a worried look on his face.
Zhishu glanced at the sky outside and sighed heavily, "Princess, the Qintian Supervisor has clearly calculated the date and said today is a good day for getting married. Why is the weather so bad? This weather is really bad.
auspicious."
Nalanmeng looked at the book in his hand without even raising his head, "What's so unlucky? I never believe this, so don't worry about it."
"But Princess, this is the day when you and the wise king are getting married. It is really unlucky for God to rain heavily on such a good day." Zhishu said, his heart beating uneasily.
She always had a bad premonition in her heart, and she always felt that God's rain seemed to be foreshadowing something.
Nalan Meng said speechlessly: "I never believe in heaven or fate, I only believe in myself. God is not as useful as myself."
"God is deliberately raining to bring bad luck to me, isn't it? I'm not as good as it wants. I just want to get married and live a good life. And this rain is not bad luck for me. I just think that the raindrops like me.