A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 238: Greetings (1)
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the constant sadness in her heart, the sound of congratulations kept ringing in her ears, Linglong and Xin'er helped her up and walked out slowly.

The sound of firecrackers was booming, pushing the festive atmosphere in Murong Mansion to a climax. Along the way, there were always guests who praised her.

At the gate of Murong Mansion, Huangfu Moxie was wearing a red robe, also embroidered with a picture of auspicious clouds, trimmed with gold thread, and a silver mask covered the upper half of his face, revealing a thin lip that was slightly raised, showing a tall and straight figure Standing at the gate, just standing like that, without saying a word, gives people invisible pressure. The black hair scattered on his shoulders flies freely, making him unrestrained and unrestrained, but not lacking in restraint. His straight nose bridge and The slightly pursed lips are exquisite and gorgeous, and the phoenix eyes are like stars, and the magnificence is infinite when looking around.

The gazes of many women gradually turned from curiosity to obsession. It doesn't matter if they can't see the whole face. The noble aura emanating from him alone is enough to fascinate them, not to mention the silver mask that adds a sense of mystery to him .

Some people secretly lamented why it was not themselves who were favored by Prince Wushuang, and the betrothal gift of that golden mountain alone made people crazy.

And behind him, the welcoming team is divided into two rows, all dressed in bright red, neat and uniform. The most surprising thing is that the welcoming team looks like a long dragon, extending to the gate of the city. In the middle of the long street, there are It was the people who came to greet the relatives, they stood upright respectfully, there were countless guards and maidservants, and the people onlookers were even more surprised from ear to ear.

"My God, what a grand occasion, when the emperor married the empress, there was no such occasion."

"This is truly a prosperous age. It seems that Prince Wushuang really dotes on Princess Cheng Huan, and even the team to welcome her is so huge."

"Princess Chenghuan is really a great blessing. I heard that even the dowry is a mountain of gold. It is a mountain of gold. In the whole world, there is no one else who has such a big hand."

"That's right, I've also heard that the emperor bestowed the daughter of Marquis Dingyuan to be Prince Wushuang's side concubine, but Prince Wushuang didn't even look at her, not to mention the dowry, not even a copper coin."

"Originally, the princess was the only one the prince asked to marry. It seems that the future of Miss Houfu is bleak."

"This kind of welcoming team is simply red makeup."

"That's right, the blue and red clothes, the long one is ten miles long, it's appropriate, it's appropriate."

Thus, Prince Wushuang's ten-mile red makeup to marry Chenghuan County was widely known by all the people in the capital before Murong Xiaoxiao stepped out of the Murong Mansion.

The wedding ceremony was really grand, even people who weren't from this street crowded over to witness the unprecedented grand occasion.

Until a long time later, the people in Beijing still have fresh memories of today's scene.

When he arrived at the gate, Murong Xiaoxiao was carried by Xi Po on his back, and walked towards the gate where a carriage was parked, because the journey was far away and he couldn't sit in a sedan chair, so he used a carriage instead, and the surroundings were tied with red ribbons Clusters of flowers hang, and the hanging silver bells sway gently in the wind, making a crisp and moving sound. On the roof of the car, there is a big night pearl, wrapped in red silk, shining brightly. .

The whole horse is full of celebration. From the outside, the carriage looks huge, so it is conceivable that the space inside will not be small.

As soon as Xi Po went out, Huangfu Moxie stood in front of her. Xi Po was startled by the invisible oppression around him, and was immediately at a loss, not knowing what the groom wanted to do.

Suddenly, the weight on her back lightened, Xi Po turned her head, and saw the bride being hugged in his arms, her rosy lips evoked a satisfied smile.

After being married, he never appeared in front of Murong Xiaoxiao. He could only hide on the roof several times to watch her secretly. He couldn't even touch her with his fingers, let alone hug her. over him.

Murong Xiaoxiao was covered by Xipa, she couldn't see anything outside at all, she just felt the world spinning for a while, the next moment, she fell into a spacious embrace, afraid of falling, her hands subconsciously hugged Huangfu Moxie neck.

She was a little dazed, and just about to resist, she suddenly realized that the situation was not right, she could only see the man's chest, the big red robe embroidered with auspicious clouds, bordered with gold thread, his heartbeat was strong and powerful, All of a sudden it got into Murong Xiaoxiao's ear.

Is this man her husband from now on?

Is he another chess piece being used, but this time, it's just a different chess player?

Even if Murong Xiaoxiao was killed, he would not believe that the Prince Wushuang that everyone said really married her because he liked her, without any purpose.

This move of Huangfu Moxie immediately caused a commotion in the surroundings, many women almost fainted with envy, wishing to drag Murong Xiaoxiao down and replace them with them.

"Prince Wushuang's smile is so charming, my God, I really hope that the bride is me."

"I'm sure that the prince must be wearing a mask because he is so handsome. How could Princess Chenghuan be so lucky? Married to such a perfect man."

"If you can marry such a man, you are willing to be a concubine."

"The prince must be willing to ask for it. Haven't you seen the love the prince has for the princess? Even we onlookers can feel it."

Someone uttered a voice, interrupting the dream of a group of young girls, and their hearts were instantly shattered.

What does it mean to compare people to others and make people mad, this is it.

Yin Moxiang stared at the man who seemed to be descended from a god, and his every move was deeply reflected in her heart, making her madly infatuated.

When she was married to Lord Wushuang, she was unwilling in every possible way. She was a dignified daughter of the Marquis Mansion. Did she find any kind of man? Why did she want to be someone's concubine? She agreed, and when she heard that Prince Wushuang gave Murong Xiaoxiao a golden mountain as a betrothal gift, she couldn't help being dumbfounded, thinking that Prince Wushuang is so rich, marrying him can at least enjoy all the glory and wealth.

But today, she saw Prince Wushuang for the first time. Although she couldn't see his real face, she could still see his magnificence from his outline. When he went there, he gave people a kind of overwhelming momentum. A man cannot stop people falling in love with him, and only such a man is worthy of her, Yin Moxiang.

(End of this chapter)