For three days, the General's Mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations and was very lively. The whole house was extremely busy. Even the wet nurse and Butterfly were called to help. Only Qingcheng was under house arrest in Lanyuan, and the gate of the courtyard was also closed.
Can't take half a step forward.
At night, the crying sound would still faintly penetrate into Qingcheng's ears, but she never dared to go out again. Instead, she covered herself with a quilt and stuffed things into her ears. After a few nights, Qingcheng
I have lost a lot of weight.
On this day, Butterfly and the nanny were called out early. While Qingcheng was still sleeping, they were picked up from the bed and carried to the dressing table to dress up and try on wedding clothes. His head was groggy and he had no idea.
The spirited Qingcheng closed his eyes and allowed them to take care of him.
Suddenly I woke up, today is my wedding day.
Opening his eyes and looking at the two wives who were still waiting on him, Qingcheng said resolutely: "It's not difficult for me to get married, but I have to know who I will marry? Don't even think about it."
The two women seemed surprised and looked at each other.
Then a short Xi Po laughed: "Fourth Miss, of course she is married to the eldest prince Xuanyuan Yifei."
The other person immediately understood: "The sedan will be here soon. If Miss Fourth doesn't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"Is it true?" Qingcheng didn't expect such an answer and asked in disbelief.
"Oh, my fourth lady, what time is it now? You still ask this, nothing could be more true than this."
They sat her down in front of the dressing table again, with a phoenix crown on her head, her rosy cheeks were dyed with two red clouds by them, and her dark eyebrows like distant mountains were also perfectly decorated by them. Hanshou, Qingcheng gently
He pulled out the luminous pearl that Yifei gave him, and it exuded a cool light on his wrist: After tonight, do I really belong to Yifei? Can it really see its previous owner? Can we really be together?
Already?
Caressing the pointed oval face, his fingers gently passed through the eyes that were as confused as a deep pool at night: Maybe I experienced too much suffering at the beginning. When I learned that happiness is easily within reach, I was so
Uncertain, but don't believe it can easily belong to you.
The ridicule in Xipo's eyes in the mirror was fleeting and difficult to capture, but Qingcheng still saw it.
"Tell me honestly, who is the person I am about to marry?" Qingcheng stood up and looked at them angrily.
"Didn't I say that? It's the eldest prince Xuanyuan Yifei. It's better for the fourth lady not to make unreasonable troubles and waste time!" The little Xi Po seemed to be confident.
"Then let him pick me up in person. I won't get on the sedan until I see him in person." Qingcheng had no intention of giving in.
"Oh, my fourth lady, since ancient times, the bride cannot take off her hijab before entering the bridal chamber, let alone meeting the groom first. Your brother will carry you when you get into the sedan from the general's mansion. You can still see it in person there.
I see the groom!" A happy woman was obviously a little anxious, which made Qingcheng even more confused.
"If I haven't seen Yifei, I won't get married, let alone get on the sedan chair. Don't push me too hard, otherwise I'd rather be broken into pieces than die." Qingcheng said bitterly.
, he dropped the cup next to the dressing table to the ground with one hand. Immediately, the pieces scattered everywhere, and not even half of it was intact.
The two Xi women were obviously frightened. After a while, they said in awe: "We can't make the decision on this. We have to discuss it with the general."
Xipo left, and Qingcheng collapsed on the bed: Is it really that difficult to control his own destiny?
After a long time, the two Xiba did not come, but Qingqing unexpectedly came with a tray.
"Qingcheng." Qingqing came in and put the things in her hands on the small table. "My sister is getting married. I came to see her."
Qingcheng was not disgusted with Qingqing, but rather felt pity for her. She was timid, and she was born into a high-ranking official family. She was destined to be like a chess piece when she was born. Although she was surrounded by glory and wealth, she could not survive.
Who knows how much sadness is hidden under the calm appearance? When I lament her, how much can I control my own destiny?
Qingcheng pulled Qingqing to sit down by the bed: "Sister, sit down and talk."
"Qingcheng, you are about to get married. I heard that there is nothing to eat before entering the wedding room. I saw that Butterfly and the nanny have been busy. I thought no one would think of giving you something to eat. So I came.
I'll take the opportunity to see you while I'm giving you food. Now that I'm married, it will be difficult to see you in the future." Qingqing said quietly, but there was a trace of guilt in her eyes.
Qingcheng looked directly at her evasive eyes and sighed in his heart: The general even forced her out.
"Thank you, sister, for thinking about me. If my sister hadn't come, I think no one would have thought of Qingcheng." Qingcheng took her hand and smiled at her, but he could see the struggle in her eyes.
Qing Qing got up, opened the Gu on the tray, it was soup, scooped up a bowl and brought it to Qing Cheng: "Sister, you'd better drink it while it's hot!"
"Hmm." Qingcheng took the cake and put it down. He picked up another bowl on the tray and scooped out a bowl: "My sister is eating it by herself. Why don't you eat some with me?"
"OK!"
Qingcheng picked it up and was about to give it to Qingqing when he suddenly shouted: "Sister, look out the window quickly, what is that?"
Qingqing turned her head, but saw nothing. She couldn't help but look back and asked: "What did my sister see?"
He took the soup and put it in her hand: "I just saw a huge and very beautiful butterfly. My sister may have flown away when she looked at it, or Qingcheng may have been blinded by it. Alas, forget about it, let's drink the soup.
Bar!"
"Yeah." Qingqing looked at Qingcheng while holding the soup, struggling again in her heart, and couldn't help shouting: "Qingcheng."
"Yeah." Qingcheng, who was about to pick up the soup and drink it, looked at her doubtfully.
"Oh! It's nothing, just drink!" After saying that, Qingqing lowered her eyes.
In front of Qingqing, Qingcheng drank the bowl of soup and smiled at Qingqing.
Qingqing seemed to be relieved and drank the soup in his hand.
After a while, Qingqing fell into a deep sleep.
"You can't blame me, it's all because of you." After saying that, Qingcheng took off her clothes and exchanged his own clothes with them. Finally, he helped her sit upright on the bed and covered her head.
After going out, sure enough, the two Xibao had been waiting at the entrance of the hospital. As soon as they saw Qingcheng, they immediately asked: "Miss Third, have you done everything well?"
"Yeah." Qingcheng held the tray to cover his face, fearing that they would recognize him.
"Then let's go in." Unexpectedly, Na Xi Po was obviously more anxious than she was.
"Wait a minute." Qingcheng shouted: "I have something to confess."
The two Xi Pos stopped in their tracks and said, "Miss Third, do you have any other instructions?"
"When Qingcheng was still somewhat sober, she entrusted me that no one was allowed to lift her head before entering the bridal chamber. If anything bad happens after the marriage, let me ask you. I think you should understand what to do.
Do it." Qingcheng said sternly with his back to them.
The two women seemed to have been frightened just now, nodding like chickens pecking at rice and saying yes.
Qingcheng was still a little worried: "It's good to take good care of my sister. If there is any trouble again, the general will not be able to bear the responsibility for you."