The sixth day of December is an auspicious day and there is a great cold.
Today is the wedding of the seventh prince of the Qi Kingdom. The bride is Hanyang, and the groom is naturally Qi Xuan.
Prince Qi's heirs have withered away, and there are only two princes, Qi Xuan and Qi Yao. Qi Xuangui is the seventh prince, so the wedding will naturally not be shabby.
Ten Miles of Red Makeup is a must. The distance from the palace to the city gate was covered with a red carpet. Countless petals were scattered on the red carpet. I was curious about where there are so many petals in winter. Later, the palace maid told me that these petals were prepared in advance.
Planted in the greenhouse, just in time for the seventh prince's wedding, these flowers actually bloomed.
The cold wind blew the fallen flowers, and the scene was extremely beautiful.
After all, Hanyang didn't have the chance to wear the wedding dress she designed because the weather was too cold. According to Mo Chengjun, if Hanyang really wore such a wedding dress, she would probably wear it directly after the wedding.
That one goes in the coffin!
As a Hanyang family member, I should be on the wedding party, but Qi Xuan begged King Qi to put me in the wedding party, and King Qi agreed without even thinking.
Xia Yan had nothing to say.
On the high white marble stairs, I stood behind Qi Xuan, looking eagerly towards the city gate.
How long do I have to wait? If I don’t come, I will turn into an ice sculpture.
Qi Xuan tilted his head slightly, the sunlight reflected in his bright eyes, which looked very warm.
"Is it cold?" His tone didn't sound like he was excited about being a groom at all.
"It's not cold, it's not cold!" I stamped my feet and smiled at him.
Qi Xuan curled his lips and laughed at himself: "I'm getting married today, so it's really inappropriate for you to be my bride-in-law!"
If there weren't a large group of people standing behind him, I would really want to go over and punch him. Do we need to be so polite?
"Changting, have you ever given up?" Qi Xuanxu said this out of the blue.
In the cold wind, I pondered for a while: "Yes!"
“Is what you’re giving up important to you?”
"Well, I thought it was quite important at first, but you just get used to it!"
For the sake of Anguo, I gave up my freedom, gave up the opportunity to reunite with my family, gave up the ideals I once had, and resolutely embarked on the road of marriage. Looking back, it is true. If I hadn’t given up what I had given up, what would have happened?
Will you meet Xia Yan?
Looking back now, God has been really kind to me. If I had not come to Xia Kingdom, based on my status and appearance, I would have married the son of an official below the third rank at most.
What's funny is that in Anguo, I know all the officials' children below the third rank. To put it bluntly, they are not qualified to carry Xia Yan's shoes.
So, all my giving up was worth it. I looked at the back of Qi Xuan's head curiously: "Why are you asking these?"
"I'm fighting the last fight!" Qi Xuanyun said calmly.
The sedan chair is about to be carried in, but he is still struggling?
"I'm sorry!" Qi Xuan said quietly.
"ah?"
When I was about to ask him what exactly he had done to me, the honor guard slowly came closer and closer from a distance.
Qi Xuan raised his right hand high and waved it down hard. The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, and drum music all came together to greet me. Even if his throat was torn, he would not hear what I was saying.
So, I have never figured out what this "I'm sorry" actually means!
Only a long time later did I realize that Qi Xuan had not finished what he said at that time. The full version of that sentence was - I'm sorry, I can't stay with you forever.
The sixth day of December is an auspicious day and there is a great cold.
Today is the wedding of the seventh prince of the Qi Kingdom. The bride is Hanyang, and the groom is naturally Qi Xuan.
Prince Qi's heirs have withered away, and there are only two princes, Qi Xuan and Qi Yao. Qi Xuangui is the seventh prince, so the wedding will naturally not be shabby.
Ten Miles of Red Makeup is a must. The distance from the palace to the city gate was covered with a red carpet. Countless petals were scattered on the red carpet. I was curious about where there are so many petals in winter. Later, the palace maid told me that these petals were prepared in advance.
Planted in the greenhouse, just in time for the seventh prince's wedding, these flowers actually bloomed.
The cold wind blew the fallen flowers, and the scene was extremely beautiful.
After all, Hanyang didn't have the chance to wear the wedding dress she designed because the weather was too cold. According to Mo Chengjun, if Hanyang really wore such a wedding dress, she would probably wear it directly after the wedding.
That one goes in the coffin!
As a Hanyang family member, I should be on the wedding party, but Qi Xuan begged King Qi to put me in the wedding party, and King Qi agreed without even thinking.
Xia Yan had nothing to say.
On the high white marble stairs, I stood behind Qi Xuan, looking eagerly towards the city gate.
How long do I have to wait? If I don’t come, I will turn into an ice sculpture.
Qi Xuan tilted his head slightly, the sunlight reflected in his bright eyes, which looked very warm.
"Is it cold?" His tone didn't sound like he was excited about being a groom at all.
"It's not cold, it's not cold!" I stamped my feet and smiled at him.
Qi Xuan curled his lips and laughed at himself: "I'm getting married today, so it's really inappropriate for you to be my bride-in-law!"
If there weren't a large group of people standing behind him, I would really want to go over and punch him. Do we need to be so polite?
"Changting, have you ever given up?" Qi Xuanxu said this out of the blue.
In the cold wind, I pondered for a while: "Yes!"
“Is what you’re giving up important to you?”
"Well, I thought it was quite important at first, but you just get used to it!"
For the sake of Anguo, I gave up my freedom, gave up the opportunity to reunite with my family, gave up the ideals I once had, and resolutely embarked on the road of marriage. Looking back, it is true. If I hadn’t given up what I had given up, what would have happened?
Will you meet Xia Yan?
Looking back now, God has been really kind to me. If I had not come to Xia Kingdom, based on my status and appearance, I would have married the son of an official below the third rank at most.
What's funny is that in Anguo, I know all the officials' children below the third rank. To put it bluntly, they are not qualified to carry Xia Yan's shoes.
So, all my giving up was worth it. I looked at the back of Qi Xuan's head curiously: "Why are you asking these?"
"I'm fighting the last fight!" Qi Xuanyun said calmly.
The sedan chair is about to be carried in, but he is still struggling?
"I'm sorry!" Qi Xuan said quietly.
"ah?"
When I was about to ask him what exactly he had done to me, the honor guard slowly came closer and closer from a distance.
Qi Xuan raised his right hand high and waved it down hard. The sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, and drum music all came together to greet me. Even if his throat was torn, he would not hear what I was saying.
So, I have never figured out what this "I'm sorry" actually means!
Only a long time later did I realize that Qi Xuan had not finished what he said at that time. The full version of that sentence was - I'm sorry, I can't stay with you forever.
