Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 33 [Become a husband and wife]

One to the east and one to the west, before leaving, Chu Lingling specially slipped a note to Chu Mengqi: Always monitor Chu Yaoji's movements and try her best to suppress them.

But he slipped a note to Dongmei where no one saw.

The wedding ceremony in Jinnan Palace is as long as a kilometer, with red makeup for ten miles, and brocade pavement, just to marry her alone.

The ostentation, the dowry, the happy team, in any aspect, the Jinnan Palace will crush the prince's team. This is the capital of his Jinnan Palace, and it is also because the people on the sedan chair are worth it.

Many years later, the people of Qingluan Kingdom have never forgotten that grand and ostentatious wedding ceremony, which belonged to the young lady of the Hou Mansion alone.

In Jinnan Palace, there are many people gathered at this time, and these people are all women. Jinnan Palace has two side concubines, and there are countless wives and concubines. This time they suddenly said that a main concubine is coming, and they naturally feel uncomfortable , wanted to make things difficult for the new concubine.

"The bride is here!"

When a concubine enters the palace, she needs to enter through the main entrance of the palace. This is the rule.

The long dragon entered the royal palace mighty and proudly, and the concubines rushed up one after another. Xi Po held a brazier to welcome the bride as she stepped down from her chariot.

At this moment, a man also dressed in a wedding robe came slowly. His light, steady and powerful steps symbolized the calmness and calmness of this person's mind.

He walked slowly towards Xijiao, and stretched out his right hand to the door. Chen Lingling didn't know what to do, but when he saw the pair of red boots in front of him, he put his hand on it subconsciously.

But this scene really caught the eyes of the concubines and concubines. When they married into the palace, the prince had never received such a formal reception.

Chen Lingling took his hand that seemed to have been soaked in ice, and slightly folded his palms together, as if wanting to warm his palms. This tiny move made Xuanyuan Jiaye's heart tremble.

His eyes fell on her intentionally or unintentionally, and a faint light quickly flashed across his eyes.

In the main hall of the palace, the bride and groom stand side by side. They don't need to worship the high hall before the emperor and empress arrive, but just worship the heaven and the earth.

"Pray to heaven and earth!" The two bowed slightly in mid-air.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" Confrontation bent over.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!" Xi Po said with the last voice, and Chen Lingling was supported by the maid to leave the main hall.

In the courtyard, there were many banquets in the palace. Although he and the crown prince got married on the same day, there was an endless stream of guests and it was overcrowded.

Chen Lingling was helped into a courtyard, and the servant girl beside her said, "Princess, this courtyard is where you and the prince will live in the future. If you have anything to do, you can just ask your servant."

"Well, come here, Fu Que." Chen Lingling waved to Fu Que through the gap in the hijab.

After the door was closed, she pulled off the hijab, still with that gaudy face, reached out and grabbed the roast chicken on the table, and began to feast on it. Her mouth was full of oil, and she pointed at Fu Que with her legs up and began to preach.

"Fuyu, you have to remember in the future, this kind of marriage is really not for people. You can't eat for a whole day, and you can only be manipulated like a puppet."

"Miss, eat slowly, don't choke." Fu Que handed over a cup of tea.

Chen Lingling drank it down in one gulp, ate his stomach in an unsightly manner, and then continued to gnaw on the roast chicken.

"Go out, the prince probably won't come, I'm going to rest after eating."

"The maidservant is standing guard outside the door. If you have something to do, you can call Fuqu." After she finished speaking, she took her companions and walked out.

In the dead of night, the guests of the palace finally left one after another.

After the last person left, Xuanyuan Jiaye, who was originally drunk, recovered his expression in an instant. There was no hazy drunkenness in his eyes, but endless sobriety and composure.

"Ganbei, you go to Laiyuan tonight, do you know what to do?" He walked slowly towards Fenqingyuan with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Gan Bei's face froze behind him, and he said with difficulty: "This subordinate knows."

"You should do something practical." Xuanyuan Jiaye looked at him with a slight smile, and there was some deep meaning in those eyes.

(End of this chapter)