If he had known earlier, he should have been in coma for a few more days, and he would have avoided this trouble today. Mo Yichen put down the book in his hand, took the wedding robe and put it directly on the white clothes, and said to Bingli, "Miss Murong can make arrangements."
Already?"
"Miss Murong has already made arrangements. According to your instructions, she should enter the palace earlier than the princess." It was clear that letting the side princess enter the palace first was to embarrass the main concubine. Could it be that Miss Ye's family was really that unbearable.
"Little sister, if you are unhappy in the palace, you must tell your elder brother. Don't feel wronged. Don't forget that both the General's Palace and Ye's Palace are your support." Ouyang Mingqi was very reluctant to let go of his sister, whom he had just met.
I haven't suffered enough yet, so I want to give her the best and get married.
"I know, brother." I'm afraid that if the father doesn't come to see his daughter, he won't be able to bear the thought of getting married.
"The auspicious time has come. The prince has arrived outside the gate. Miss, quickly cover it with the hippa." Bingyue picked up the hippa and covered Ye Luo's head, then quietly stuffed Ye Luo with a pack of snacks and whispered, "Miss, today I will
I'm afraid He Binglu won't be able to serve the lady until the evening. If the lady is hungry, please eat some of these snacks first."
"Little sister, come and let me carry you to the sedan chair." Ouyang Mingqi knelt down and let Ye Luo lie on his back.
Ye Luo lay on Ouyang Mingqi's back, feeling the warmth brought by this blood relative. She didn't know why she suddenly thought of a boy who carried her on his back many years ago, bringing her unforgettable warmth.
I don’t know what happened to the man in white. Whenever I think of that immortal person leaving this world, my heart can’t stop hurting.
"Little sister, actually Prince Yi is a very good person..." Ouyang Mingqi sighed softly. It would not be a bad thing if his sister and Prince Yi could have a good outcome, but it was a pity that neither of them had any intention.
He had met Prince Yi several times on the battlefield, and he could be said to be a god in military service. He admired that man from the bottom of his heart. He just admired him. If he could not bring happiness to his sister, he would not want her to marry him.
For that person.
What? Ye Luo came back to his senses, put away the inexplicable feeling, and considered the meaning of Ouyang Mingqi's words...
When Ye Luo got on the sedan chair, Xi Niang stuffed a red envelope into the sedan chair to prevent the sedan chair from swinging too much. The sound of cannon fire sounded, and the long welcoming procession began to move. The General's Palace and the Prince's Palace were not very far apart, but
Naturally, the marriage of the emperor's son to a concubine must be grand and grand, so he made a grand tour around the entire imperial city before arriving at the palace.
China has very high requirements for weddings. If it is just a small and simple procedure and does not have a rigorous attitude to comply with etiquette and law, then you can imagine that you will also have to deal with some problems after the wedding.
Two will make three. The royal family is a role model for all people, and the requirements for such a grand event such as a prince marrying his wife are even more cumbersome, so even if Mo Yichen is reluctant, he still has to do it.
"Which wedding reception is so grand?" A passerby was amazed when he saw such a grand ceremony.
"Brother, you are from out of town, and our sixth prince is getting married today." Passerby Yi looked at you with an expression that showed you that he didn't understand.
"Is it the world-famous Wing King? The woman's family must be famous as well. Just look at the dowry alone and it's too much to count." Passerby Yi said proudly.
"Brother, you made a mistake this time. This is the ugly young lady of the Ye family..."
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The gongs and drums were beating loudly outside, and inside the sedan chair, the eldest lady of the Ye family was secretly eating snacks. After eating, she wiped her mouth with her sleeve. It was not that she was heartless, but she knew that this was a fruitless marriage.
Why should she care.
This woman who longed for peace originally thought that as long as she lived quietly in the palace for a few years, and after getting what she wanted, she could gently wave her hand and leave without taking away a single cloud.
However, she didn't know that from the moment she stepped onto the sedan chair, her fate had already deviated from her predetermined track...
All kinds of temptations in this world did not scare me or disturb my clear dreams. Gradually, the mountains and roads got farther and farther away, and I followed your beautiful smile. Only when I finally climbed up and called out did I realize that my heart ached for you all the time.
It turns out that the east wind is playing tricks on the flowers when they bow their heads and sway. But will the leaves fall as calmly as the falling leaves at that time?
The sound of the trumpet suddenly disappeared, then sounded again, and the sedan chair landed amidst the sound of cannons. In the silence, she felt the sedan shake slightly, and the cheers also reached her ears.
Ye Luo knew that this vibration was called "shooting the sedan chair", and shooting the sedan chair from the sky to the ground meant "a good match sent from heaven, a hundred years of good harmony". She didn't know why she suddenly became nervous, and the small vibration made her heart agitate a lot.
She was so shocked, as if she just realized that she was married at this moment.
A slender hand opened the curtain and stretched into the sedan. It didn't look like the big palm of a general at all. If he hadn't seen the calluses on his palm that had grown from holding a gun for a long time on the battlefield, Ye Luo would have thought that the person was not.
her future husband.
Husband? Ye Luo took a deep breath and handed her hand over. Warmth instantly enveloped her little hand, and a strange feeling hit her heart.
She felt the man next to her tremble slightly at that moment. Her instinctive reaction made her raise her head, and she heard the muffled sound of her future husband. It turned out that she accidentally bumped into him. She must have worn it on her head.
The thing hit him hard, and Ye Luo pursed his lips and snickered under his hijab.
The man next to her seemed to have noticed her little move, and he held her little hand with his big palm and exerted force. Ye Luo was so painful that she wanted to step on him. At this time, the man suddenly pulled her forward, and Ye Luo held her hand through the red scarf.
Staring at the stingy man fiercely, if she hadn't been flexible, she would have eaten a piece of mud with her foot before she could retract it in time.
I don't know why, but when her little hand was put into his palm, the cold feeling made Mo Yichen couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her hand was so cold.
Mo Yichen calmly watched the quick movements of the little woman next to him, secretly surprised in his heart, thinking of the day she discovered his identity, he snorted coldly, this woman really gave him another surprise.
At this time, he had already put aside the strange feeling in his heart at the beginning, and there was a fierceness in his eyes. This woman is not simple. She went to see King Qi just after the imperial edict of marriage was issued. Now she can do martial arts, and a
The small Ye Mansion was unable to find out any information inside...
In fact, Mo Yichen himself didn't notice that when he quickly pulled Ye Luo away from the place with one hand, the other hand was already ready to support her at any time...
After paying homage, Ye Luo was sent back to her new house. In her previous life, she heard that getting married was the most tiring thing. It was true. After a day of tossing around, she was really exhausted. She was secretly glad that Bingyue was careful and secretly stuffed her into the car before getting on the sedan chair.
Give her some snacks, otherwise she will starve to death.