"Marriage?" Xia Yunmo couldn't help but feel a little bit in her heart, but before she had any doubts, Xia Yunluo's soft voice rang out again: "Xiaocui, help the second lady to dress up, tonight is Anguo
It is such an auspicious time for the Eight Kings to come to pick up the bride. How unbecoming is it to behave like this?"
Xiao Cui, the "savior" just now, after hearing the Queen's order, quickly dragged Yun Mo towards the suite inside. As soon as Yun Mo sat down, he noticed that a mirror with beautiful lace appeared.
In front of her, she gently looked at herself in the mirror. She saw a completely unfamiliar face, which frightened her so much that she said "Ah~" loudly.
Over there, after Xia Yunluo heard such a scream from his sister, he shook his head slightly, then stepped forward and said: "You guys go down first, I have something to say to the second lady."
Everyone followed the order, Xia Yunluo slowly walked to Yun Mo, stretched out his delicate hand, and gently tore a place behind her ear, and a transparent and light face was separated from her cheek. Yun Mo
Then I started to look in the mirror again and found myself familiar in the mirror.
"What's going on?" Yun Mo looked at the noble queen in front of him with a puzzled face.
"Mo'er, I also know that you are unwilling to marry Lord An. However, His Majesty has been planning this for a long time. Now that An is strong and weak, even though you and I are not women, we should do our best for the country.
." She spoke in a voice as soft as a mother coaxing a sleeping baby, but Yun Mo felt a chill on her back. She had no choice but to refuse, but she didn't want to be manipulated, so she remained silent.
"If you don't obey, even if you are the queen's sister, you still need to pay homage to me and you will not survive."
After the queen said these words, she walked out of the room leisurely. After a while, all kinds of maids filed in, with bright smiles on their faces, as if they had eaten honey in their mouths, and they all wished the second young lady on her marriage.
The wedding dress was like pieces of rice dumplings wrapped in leaves. Yun Mo felt like she had become a round rice dumpling, a festive rice dumpling. Then she slowly sorted out her thoughts, and finally when the wedding dress was over,
She also accepted her fate: "I must have traveled through time..."
What a ridiculous idea, but apart from this reason, Yun Mo could not find any other reason to explain what happened. Yun Mo looked frustrated and comforted himself over and over again: "Now that it's over, let's make peace with it...
"
She sat quietly in the festively decorated room, reciting the six words in her heart that were as effective as Buddhist mantras, trying to calm down her mood. However, Lin Jingchan became more and more noisy, and the maids outside the door
The harder you try to whisper your words, the easier it is for them to reach the ears of people in the room.
"The second young lady is so pitiful. I heard that the eighth prince of Anguo is a violent and bloodthirsty man."
"I've also heard that in Anguo, when the name of the Eighth Prince is mentioned, people are so frightened that they don't even dare to say a word. In the entire Anguo, no woman is willing to marry the Sixth Prince."
Xia Yunmo, who had been persuaded to be quiet by herself, overheard the maids' conversation and could no longer calm down. She bit her lips hard, but she now turned into a festive rice dumpling.