"..." Empress Luo also frowned and looked at her son. Although she was the one who suggested that method, her heart felt very painful when she saw her son like this.
This son is her heartthrob. If he is happy, everything will be fine with her. If he is unhappy, she would like to put all the good things in the world in front of him and let him show off his beauty.
"Yeah." Baili Wushang looked out the window and said calmly.
"What does um mean? um means you are sure you have done this, or you still want to regret it." Luo Huang looked confused.
"I'm sure I've done this." Baili Wushang said calmly. As he spoke, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea. His eyes never made contact with his parents, looking careless.
"Well, since you made your own decision, we can't say anything else. I hope you won't regret it in the future." Emperor Luo let out a long sigh and helped Luo Hou out of the door.
Soon, Yun Jingchu learned about the wedding from the nanny sent by Queen Luo. She smiled, nodded lightly and said, "Okay, I understand."
Not long after, Wu Jiu, Dao and Dongfang Xu all knew.
Then, all the slave masters in the palace, envoys from various countries in Ninghe Palace, and high officials in the court got the news.
That night, Baili Wushang came out of his and Yun Jingchu's bedroom and slept in the room next to them.
The next morning, Yun Jingchu and Wu Jiu followed the sword into the palace.
In this way, everyone gradually came to know that King Kang and his wife seemed to be in a cold war.
In the following days, Yun Jingchu did not come to Ninghe Palace again, and Baili Wushang never entered the palace again. Emperor Luo and Queen Luo were in contact with Emperor Ao Xing and the Queen Mother about the wedding.
Half a month passed in a flash, and the day came for Baili Wushang to marry Xuanyuan Ying.
On this day, Empress Luo sent someone to invite Yun Jingchu to Ninghe Palace, because this was where the wedding would be held, and Yun Jingchu, as the concubine of Baili Wushang, had to attend.
Early in the morning, the courtyard where Emperor Luo and Empress Luo lived was crowded with people, some preparing for the wedding and some coming to congratulate them.
Yun Jingchu did not go out to entertain the guests. Instead, she was dressed in the red princess' court dress and sat alone in the side hall, looking out the window. Empress Luo seemed to understand her mood, and did not force her to do anything, and ordered others not to disturb her.
Wu Jiu and Dao sat aside, drinking tea and looking at her from time to time.
Near noon, the sound of gongs, drums and suonas came from outside, getting closer and closer.
I heard a burst of cheers from outside: "The bride is here."
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of footsteps rushing out.
Wu Jiuhe Dao looked at Yun Jingchu and saw a smile of unknown meaning twitching at the corner of Yun Jingchu's mouth.
Soon, with the sound of joy and noise, Baili Wushang, dressed in red robe, walked in holding the bride in red silk flowers.
At the same time, a nun named Yun Jingchu bowed outside the door and said: "Princess, you are going to worship heaven and earth. The Queen wants you to go out."
Yun Jingchu blinked, then stood up and walked out, saying calmly: "Brother Ninth, Dao, let's go out."
After Yun Jingchu went out, he was arranged to sit down at the lower end of Empress Luo.
Wu Jiu and Dao were also arranged in corresponding positions.
Yun Jingchu noticed that Xuanyuan Lin, Xuanyuan Chen and Xuanyuan Jin were in the procession of sending off the bride.
The three of them were politely invited in and sat at the guests' seats.
After everyone is seated, the worship service officially begins.
"First bow to heaven and earth... Second bow to the high hall... Husband and wife bow to each other..." the ritual officer was shouting.