Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 383: Anniversary in the Bridal Chamber (1)
Mrs. Shen laughed out loud: "You child, the quarrel between husband and wife is different from the conflicts of ordinary people. If others don't intervene, they will quarrel and reconcile soon. If others intervene, then the conflict It's been a long time..."

"Yes, Xiangya, after you get married, you will understand..." Murong Yu and Wang Xiangya are good friends, so she doesn't mind if Murong Yu's elders call Wang Xiangya by her name.

"Miss, the auspicious time is coming!" Qin'er brought the Fengguan Xiapei.

The emperor personally bestowed the marriage, and the wedding date was set very urgently. Murong Yu didn't have time to make the wedding dress. The phoenix coronet and Xiapei bestowed by the emperor were different from others. It was strung with precious oriental beads and precious stones, noble and gorgeous.

Putting on the wedding dress and the phoenix crown, Murong Yu was so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off. Mrs. Shen sighed softly, Yu'er was long, she really looked like Xin'er, and Xin'er got married, as if it was just yesterday. In the blink of an eye, Xin'er's daughter has reached the age of marriage!
"Sister, congratulations on your big wedding!" Murong Lin walked in with a smile, her hair was delicate in a bun, her makeup was decent, and a wisp of black hair was hanging down gently, covering the ugly scar on her face. A little beauty, holding a gift box in her hand: "A small gift is not a respect, I hope my sister will accept it!" Aunt Zhang, after Zhang Yushi was tortured, Murong Lin was depressed for a while, and only a few days ago she became active again.

The bright red wedding dress on Murong Yu's body hurt Murong Lin's eyes deeply. If there was no Murong Yu, she would be the one who wore the red wedding dress bestowed by the emperor to marry the prince!
"Sister Lin is here to bless my sister, my sister is already very happy!" Today is Murong Yu's big day, she wants to be happy and happy, so she is not in the mood to compete with Murong Lin.

Qin'er took Murong Lin's gift box and stepped back, Murong Lin said sourly: "Sister is so beautiful!"

The old lady smiled amiably: "That's right, Yu'er is the embryo of a beauty!"

The curtain opened, and the little servant girl reported: "The procession to welcome the bride is here!"

"Take all the mascots, and don't leave anything behind..." Mrs. Quanfu checked carefully.

"Yu'er, I think you didn't eat at all in the morning, do you want to drink a bowl of seeping soup!" Wang Xiangya was concerned, her body would definitely not be able to take it without eating and jolting around for such a long time.

"You mustn't do it." Xi Niang hurriedly stopped: "When a bride gets married, nothing can get in!" Otherwise, it is unlucky.

"It's time to get on the sedan chair, quickly put on the hipa!" The red hijab was covered, eyes were bright red, and joy burst into ears, Murong Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the tension that had just disappeared came back again.

"Master Qingyang, why are you here?" Qin'er's inquiry sounded from the door.

"I'm here to send Cousin Yu'er out of the court!" Xie Qingyang said in a low tone. Through the Xipa, Murong Yu could feel his gaze looking at her. There are no boys in the Hou Mansion. Murong Yu is married, so she asked her cousin to see her off. .

"Isn't Master Qingxiang here to see you off?" Qin'er's question was also what Murong Yu wanted to ask the most.

"Brother is greeting guests outside, let me send Yu'er out of the cabinet!" Xie Qingyang did not dare to tell Murong Yu, Ouyang Shaoxian knew that Xie Qingxiang was interested in Murong Yu, and deliberately deprived him of the right to send someone away.

"The auspicious time is here, the bride is coming out of the pavilion!" Xi Niang shouted, Murong Yu was helped out of the room, Xie Qingyang smiled slightly, leaned over with a slender body and squatted in front of Murong Yu, Murong Yu lay on his back , and said in a low voice: "You thank my cousin!"

Xie Qingyang smiled slightly, did not speak, and walked out of Yanyu Pavilion with Murong Yu on his back, the whole way was noisy with people, firecrackers, and congratulations.

As they walked forward, the sound of gongs and drums to welcome the bride became louder, and the atmosphere of celebration dissipated the tension in Murong Yu's heart. Thinking of Ouyang Shaoxian waiting to marry her at the gate of the Hou Mansion, Murong Yu's heart beat faster and her cheeks turned red. There is a hint of sweetness in my heart.

The tension and worry just now disappeared without a trace, and the longing and anticipation for the future life filled my whole heart.

At the gate of the Hou Mansion, Ouyang Shaoxian glanced sideways from time to time, with anxiety in his sharp eyes. When Xie Qingyang appeared in his line of sight with Murong Yu on his back, his eyes lit up suddenly, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. Marriage, the number of etiquette cannot be exceeded, he has already made great strides forward and accepted Murong Yu as the successor.

Amid the crackling sound of firecrackers and the sound of joy filling the sky, Xie Qingyang sent Murong Yu to the sedan chair. The guests applauded thunderously, and the master of ceremonies shouted loudly: "Get up the sedan chair!"

The emperor bestowed the marriage, and it was the concubine of King Xuan of Chu. The wedding ceremony was extremely grand. Palace lanterns, glazed cups, red lanterns, auspicious wishes and other auspicious and beautiful things were held by ten pairs of maidservants, walking slowly in front of and behind the sedan chair. Moving forward, ten metaphors are perfect.

Later, there was a band playing and beating all the way. The whole team was nearly [-] meters long, with a huge momentum, which was extremely spectacular.

At the gate of the Hou Mansion, Lu Haowen watched the procession of welcoming the bride leave, and the smile on his face instantly turned bitter. Although he knew that this day would come, and he had made all the preparations, when Murong Yu really When he got married, he still felt heartache.

"The person Murong Yu likes is not you, and she's already married, so you shouldn't put your mind on her anymore!" Wang Xiangya came over at some point, and stood side by side with Lu Haowen. It doesn't mean that she doesn't know about love. She has always understood Lu Haowen's liking for Murong Yu.

"I understand!" Looking forward, Lu Haowen sighed heavily, Murong Yu is already a wife, he shouldn't think about her anymore and add to her troubles, but suddenly let him completely remove her from his heart, He also can't do it, he needs time, slowly forgetting...

The welcoming team went all the way to Chuxuan Palace. Murong Yu was sitting in the sedan chair, her heart was pounding, she got off the sedan chair, and worshiped at the hall. She and Ouyang Shaoxian were husband and wife. The relationship between people is about to change immediately, Murong Yu feels like falling into the clouds and mist, feeling unreal.

Thinking of Ouyang Shaoxian's sharp, indifferent, unfathomable eyes when the two met for the first time, and the unintentional encounter afterwards, Ouyang Shaoxian's secret help, Murong Yu never dreamed that the two of them would leave together.

(End of this chapter)