The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was covered with fiery red gauze curtains. Everyone had a beaming smile on their face, and there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate him.
The lines in the Prime Minister's eyes became deeper and deeper when he smiled, as if he was smiling tirelessly at everyone, unable to conceal the joy in his heart.
Huaguancai's inner room is even more joyful, with bright red words of "happiness" plastered all over the corner, and even the carved incense burners are not spared. The aunts and sisters surrounded the room. Although the bedroom is already relatively large, it is still occupied.
The female relatives who came were surrounded by water.
As the saying goes, one woman is equal to five hundred ducks. If such a room is full, there must be at least tens of thousands of them!
Tens of thousands of ducks surrounded the flower crown, chattering non-stop.
"My sister is so lucky. Look at her little face. It's hard for the prince not to like her." A woman in gorgeous clothes smiled and took a step forward. She put her fingers on Huaguancai's shoulders and looked at the dressed-up person in the bronze mirror.
He said in a loud voice.
"Of course." The second aunt smiled even more proudly: "Our Guancai is one of the most beautiful beauties, and with her noble birth, the position of crown princess must belong to her." A trace of displeasure flashed in the corner of her eyes,
He said angrily: "If that bitch's mother hadn't saved the prince's life, why would she have gone through such a big setback? It's impossible to predict the future queen..."
"Second Aunt!" A seemingly older woman came out and interrupted sharply. She frowned, looked around the room, and scolded: "Don't say this nonsense. Fortunately, there is no one in the room now.
Others, if outsiders hear it, do you still think about it?"
"Okay, okay." Hua Guancai said impatiently, and took the second aunt's hand again, vowing: "Mom, my daughter will never let you down." After saying this, her eyes were still covered with a layer of mist.
Light tears.
"I knew that our Guancai was the most obedient, unlike that bitch who brought bad luck to our prime minister's house."
"Huh?" A woman with heavy makeup suddenly poked her head out and asked in surprise: "Why can't you see the second prince's sedan chair? Didn't Guancai and her get married on the same day?"
"Don't mention this!" Hua Guancai interrupted quickly. The emperor actually spared her life and asked her to marry the second prince. Thinking of this, a pair of slender eyebrows suddenly twisted into a knot, and a pair of watery eyes flashed instantly.
A touch of hatred.
"Her." The second concubine patted Hua Guancai's hand, slowly straightened her frowning eyebrows, and said calmly: "Do you think she is going to be the concubine? Also, what is the second prince?
You don't know my identity, I'm just a concubine. Do you need to make a big show of it?"
He picked up a comb and smoothed Huaguancai's hair, and carefully covered her head with a handkerchief. He said with a smile, "Let's not talk about that anymore. The auspicious time has come, let's go out quickly."
"Yes, yes, get out quickly." Ten thousand ducks said in unison, chirping and welcoming Corolla out of the room. The sound of ticking drums brought the entire front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion into laughter and laughter.
.
However, in the backyard, which was only a stone's throw away from the front yard, it was desolate.
In the dilapidated room, on the broken window paper, there was only a red word "Happy" made up of two crooked red pieces of paper. In front of the dirty bronze mirror, the beautiful woman's face was...
She outlined her eyebrows with a smile.
"Miss." Qingge stood at the door, looking at the commotion in the front yard, with a displeased look on her face. She stamped her little feet and was about to cry. When she turned around, she saw Hua Xuanji's smiling face.
He couldn't help but said with dissatisfaction:
"Miss, how can you still laugh?"
"Why don't you smile?" Hua Xuanji raised her lips higher, wiped a dirty bronze mirror with a handkerchief, and a beautiful little face immediately appeared in the bronze mirror.
Her small face is fairer, her red lips dyed with rouge are slightly coquettish, her bright red wedding dress is like a bright red peony, and her clever waistband design fully highlights her perfect figure, with a pair of black and white eyes.
He couldn't stop smiling. He nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and rolled his eyes at Qingge, and said with a cheerful smile: "It's a day to cry, and it's a day to laugh, so why don't we be happier? Besides, I also
I don’t really like the excitement.”
He put the red hijab on his head and said playfully: "Qingge, am I so beautiful?"
"Miss." Qingge suddenly called out in a deep voice. Hua Xuanji let out a confused sound. Through the red and slightly transparent hijab, Hua Xuanji saw Qingge walking towards her step by step.
When she walked to Hua Xuanji, Qingge took off the hijab on her head with a wave of her hand. There was a look in her black pupils that Hua Xuanji had never seen before.
Hua Xuanji grabbed her shoulders uneasily and asked worriedly: "Qingge, what's wrong with you?"
"Miss, why do I think you are different from before?" Qingge raised her head fiercely, her big eyes widening as if she wanted to see through Hua Xuanji.
"What's the difference?" Hua Xuanji laughed dryly and said sarcastically.
"Miss, you were not like this before." Qingge's expression suddenly became very serious. At first, she thought it was an illusion. However, after getting along for a long time, she discovered that the lady has really changed. She used to love crying and love.
He is noisy and likes to be petty, but he is particularly cowardly.
But now, she is talkative, she loves to laugh, and likes to tell little jokes from time to time to make her happy. She actually dares to slap Hua Guancai, and she is not afraid to defend herself to the prime minister. Even if the prime minister gets angry and throws her into this room.
In the backyard that had been abandoned for a long time, she also smiled and hummed a tune to help her clean it up without any complaints.
After thinking for a long time, Qingge came back to her senses, twisted Hua Xuanji's eyes tightly, and said word by word:
"But, I like the current lady." She said with a reassuring smile on her face.
Hua Xuanji patted Qingge's shoulder reassuringly. Just as she was about to say something, she heard a clang, and the shabby wooden door was pushed open unceremoniously. Layers of dust were scattered.
In the misty dust, Hua Xuanji dimly saw a figure that seemed familiar.