Seeing Xuanyuan Leng leave, Luoxue quickly pulled the underwear prepared by Xiaoqiu to cover herself. Especially the red spot on her left hand, she was even more afraid of others seeing it.
After all, this is the Fifth Prince's Mansion, and Xuanyuan Leng is capable of anything. If he knew that she had the Palace Guard Sand planted on her body, he might really make her innocent.
Just as she was putting on her obscene clothes, she saw Qi Bao leading two maids in. The expression on his indifferent face was still single: "Slave servants are waiting for the princess to change her clothes. The time for the ceremony is coming, so we can't miss the time."
Luoxue nodded gently, without saying anything, and let them put her back into the bright red embroidered phoenix robe, then put on the phoenix crown, and began to apply bright red rouge and gouache on her plain face.
They were well-trained, and their hands and feet were very nimble. After a while, they saw the woman in the bronze mirror, as beautiful as a flower.
Luoxue rarely dressed up. Even today at home, she only asked her maid to lightly apply rouge. At this time, Qi Bao lightly applied rouge on her, but her appearance changed.
A bit more beautiful.
I have to say, she is very good at dressing up.
The bright red hijab once again covered her head.
Blocking her direction, her eyes were once again limited to this square of red cloth.
But this time, she felt much more relaxed.
Qi Bao led her into the lobby.
In my ears, the gongs and drums were noisy, and it was very lively.
The cheerful music played non-stop, and the musicians played various instruments including playing, playing, and singing.
Although I couldn't see the front, I could still feel the crowds of people, and the sound of people playing and shouting made my forehead feel warm. It seemed that there were so many people here today.
But that's right. The first prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom is getting married. All the civil and military officials are here.
Who dares not to come?
She was led by the maid beside her and slowly walked into the crowd.
Her eyes were so painful that they were all red. She raised her eyes and saw a red hijab. She lowered her head. She was wearing a red wedding dress. Next, she was wearing red beaded shoes. Even at this moment, she was wearing a red hijab.
, also dressed on the red carpet.
It's ridiculous. Originally, she was not lucky enough to step on this red carpet.
The sounds around her suddenly became quiet as she stepped inside.
It feels very strange.
She had the feeling of being in a cold cellar.
When it suddenly became quiet outside, she could feel the blazing eyes of everyone looking at her, paying deep attention to her.
Presumably, everyone present knew about the huge episode she had on the way to welcome her bride!
She felt that someone was walking towards her.
That hot gaze that could burn someone penetrated the red hijab and pierced her.
The hand that had been holding tightly was gently held by a hand.
The man's gentle and magnetic voice carried the kind of callousness and hypocrisy that only she could understand: "Princess, the auspicious time has come, and the emperor is already waiting on the throne. I will take you in to worship."
Luoxue wanted to take her hand away, but when she heard his hypocrisy, she felt sick!
But who is Xuanyuan Leng? How could she withdraw whenever she wants?
I felt his hand tighten suddenly, and a tear rolled out of the corner of Luoxue's eye.
it hurts!
He had exerted all his strength, and his hand must have twisted out a red vein.
She hated her so much, but had no choice but to let him pull her towards the hall.
"My dear brother, please pay homage to your Majesty!" Xuanyuan Leng knelt down gently.
And Luo Xue let him, gently knelt down, and said softly in a clear and clear voice: "I, my concubine, come to see the Emperor."
The emperor's face was full of joy, and he stretched out his hand to gently help them up: "Fifth brother, you are welcome, today is the wedding day of you and Miss Murong. I have the right to officiate the wedding for you, shall I?
Don’t miss the time, hurry up and pay your respects to the church!”
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The matchmaker's voice was clear and bright, full of joy: "Bow down to heaven and earth!"
She followed Hong's lead and turned to the door, gently knelt down and bowed.
But in my heart, I started to taunt, I don’t know, is it after the first prayer or after the second prayer?
After praying, everything was still very peaceful.
So the matchmaker shouted happily again: "Two bows to the high hall!"
She slowly turned around and faced the hall, then gently knelt down again, facing the emperor.
At this moment, a loud and anxious footsteps came towards them, and a thin smile appeared on her lips.
This time is just right!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You can't marry Miss Murong!" A young man shouted anxiously and impatiently, breaking the peace of the room...