Dressed as a sick and charming emperor's uncle's palm pet

Chapter 88 The Crow at the Wedding
The oath under the starlight is always so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated. Shu Nuo looked in a trance. For a moment, she really felt that she was Piao Piao in his mouth, but the "feeling" was always "feeling". Personal experience could not make her easily fool yourself.

She stretched out her hand to close Chu Jiangsu's head again, let him rest on her knees, and stroked him gently.

"never mind."

Anyway, she couldn't participate in the previous affairs, but now she is the only one who can be by his side, isn't she...

The night wind blew through the stars in the sky, and the person on his lap quietly closed his eyes.

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A month later.

Red silk and satin spread all over Bianjing, and the sound of firecrackers was loud. All the people stood on both sides of the street and watched the excitement. The snow-white horses were tied with bright red ribbons, and they wore exquisite and gorgeous wedding robes embroidered with complicated stripes. The groom was riding a horse. The sun was against the light, which made his figure even more slender, but it also made it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"The bride is coming!"

I don't know who shouted.

I saw the door open, and a gorgeously dressed girl with a red hijab was carried out. Fu Cheng put her daughter down with a complex look on her face. He stared at the person who was coming to pick up the bride. His thoughts turned into a sigh in the end: " Take care of her."

"I will."

Shu Jicheng picked up Fu Yunli and put him in the sedan chair, and then rode on the horse again. The gongs, drums and suona sounded instantly, and he began to circle around Bianjing.

When a prince or concubine gets started, she needs to circle the imperial city three times to show her sincerity, which is also regarded as an announcement to the world.

On the side restaurant.

The black satin was like thick ink, hanging down casually. Chu Jiang Su propped his head up, looking lazily and disgusted at the welcoming procession slowly passing by below, "Tsk tsk, this material doesn't look like a offering from Shunan." The cloud satin brocade and the horse are so white that they are not bright enough, not even one-thousandth of my snow. It is really shameful that the second prince of Wei, the second prince of Wei, only brought a hundred or two boxes of betrothal gifts when he married his concubine. .”

The following team walked over, and he had already pointed out many faults.

Shu Nuo helped his forehead hurt, and stepped forward to pat the top of his head gently: "When someone gets married, it's not like you are married, so picky and picky about what to do."

The person under her palm gave a soft 'hum', and then obediently fell silent.

Didn't he want to be a warning...

As if sensing something, Shu Jicheng on the steed looked up at them, and it happened that Shu Nuo lowered his head and met his eyes. The two people's eyes met without much communication, but they also knew that the rest of their lives would be endless.

Chu Jiang Su who was at the side clicked his tongue when he saw this, and he stretched out his hand to pull Shu Nuo back to his senses, when suddenly, the clear and clear sky suddenly became "cloudy", covering the team wearing festive red clothes densely. ventilation.

Everyone stopped the suona chant in their hands, and looked up in confusion. The sun was shining on the left and right sides of the street, but there were only "dark clouds" on their side. Isn't this scene too weird?

Shu Nuo also frowned, stared at the sky carefully, and suddenly murmured: "No, that's not a dark cloud...it's a crow."

As soon as her voice came out, it seemed that some mechanism had been activated.

The crows hovering in the sky suddenly rushed down at an incredible speed, pecking at the fluttering red silk or the clothes of the relatives.

"Ahhh! It's a crow!"

"Run! Crow! It's a crow!"

……

The originally festive and lively team suddenly became chaotic, and the people watching the excitement on the street also fled in all directions, shouting "help" incessantly, and those who carried the sedan chair, those who played the flute and drums, dropped their hands one by one. Things ran backwards.

The sitting horse was also frightened. Shu Jicheng tightened the reins of the horse to keep it stable, and made a gesture with his right hand upwards. In just a moment, more than a dozen hidden guards fell around him. The cold sword was unsheathed and waved like the wind. The screaming crows fell to the ground without a sound.

Fu Yunli sat in the sedan chair and heard the panic coming from outside. She raised her hand and tore off the red hijab, opened the curtain and walked out. The crow carcasses all over the ground made her stunned. She walked up to Shu Jicheng's horse and followed his gaze. Looking up, he saw the 'boy' in a Chinese robe by the window near the station.

She frowned, and the next moment, a man in a gorgeous black robe, Shi Shiran, stood beside her.

"You really know how to choose the time." Shu Nuo quietly looked at the two people below, but his voice turned to the person beside him and said, "I had a chance to explain, but you just stood there, and instantly aroused hatred."

"So what." Chu Jiangsu brushed off his robe sleeves indifferently. "Even if you explain, they may not believe that what happened just now was not your fault. Ben Hou is standing here, they have to weigh it a few times at least."

"You just talk about you."

Shu Nuo snorted lightly, but the tension in her heart was much lessened by his presence. She believed that he would always stand by her side.

Shu Jicheng restrained his expression, lowered his head and said softly to Fu Yunli: "Go back to the sedan chair, what does the bride look like in public?"

Fu Yunli hesitated and wanted to say something more, but seeing his impatient look, he didn't say anything.

Seeing the crow landing, those welcoming relatives who were beating gongs and drums shyly picked up the suona drum hammer and continued to beat and walked towards the second prince's mansion. become subtle.

"Let's go." Shu Nuo looked at the welcoming team that was slowly leaving below, turned around and said to Chu Jiangsu beside him, "I think it's time for us to go to watch the ceremony."

When the prince got married, it is reasonable to say that the emperor of Wei Dynasty and his mother and concubine should come to participate, but now the emperor is seriously ill, and the biological mother of the second prince Shu Jicheng, Concubine Fu, is insane, so no one can participate, and the queen uses the reason of poor health Dodge, so Shu Nuo, the prince, must come to watch the ceremony, even if it is just to maintain the superficial brotherhood.

The Second Prince's Mansion was full of guests, Shu Nuo stood beside the main seat, watching a couple of newcomers outside the door each holding one end of red silk, ready to cross the door.

"The bride crosses the brazier, the days are prosperous and happy!"

Shu Jicheng took Fu Yunli to step across the pot of fire on the threshold. The flames were not too big, and only slightly popped out, but just as Fu Yunli stepped over with his right foot, the flame suddenly burned violently as if possessed by a demon. .

Shu Jicheng hurriedly pulled Fu Yunli to prevent her skirt from being burned by the fire, but with just that pull, the brazier under Fu Yunli's feet was kicked to one side.

All the guests were silent.

Shu Nuo was even more disappointed.

If it is said that Shu Jicheng was only suspicious of her when he was attacked by the crow before, then now, Shu Jicheng probably wants to kill her. After all, no matter how much he dislikes Fu Yunli, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate others repeatedly Make trouble when you get married.

But, she was wronged...

　Shu Nuo (grabs the author by the collar): Why do I catch up with such bad luck every time? !

　　Little friend: Cold, cold and calm...

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