shock!Little Orphan, she made the perfume world cry

In the Xiangzhi Building of Tianxiang Pavilion, peonies made of red silk are decorated on the gate. It is still early, and there are faint voices of girls laughing inside.

"Bride, why haven't you changed into your wedding dress yet?" When Qu Zhenzhen jumped in, Huang Yan'er was also there, joking with Luo Wushuang.

Curious, Qu Zhenzhen hurriedly approached, poked her neck and said, "Sister Yan'er, are you here to give Wushuang a gift, let me see what it is."

Before Huang Yan'er could speak, Qu Zhenzhen picked up the exquisite plum blossom incense stick on the table, and couldn't help admiring: "Sister Yan'er, your craftsmanship is really good! You will be buried in making incense, You should be making incense utensils!"

Huang Yan'er smiled and said, "Who said I gave it to you?"

"Didn't you give it to me? Then who is so intentional?" Qu Zhenzhen was a little puzzled. These few days, she was basically stuck with Luo Wushuang. Although many people came to give gifts to Luo Wushuang one after another, she basically saw them all. Yes, but this copper plum blossom incense stick has never been seen before, it looks like it was handmade by myself, if it wasn't Huang Yan'er, who else would it be?
"I told you that you would never guess!" Huang Yan'er rarely showed a mischievous smile and said, "It's Ah Xian, that is the Xiangtong who had a red rash when trying the incense before. It’s not in a hurry, I made this incense holder by hand, and asked me to send it to you.”

Luo Wushuang sighed and said: "Hey, you are all so kind to me, I don't want to leave here more and more." As he spoke, the circles of his eyes turned red.

As soon as these words came out, the other two girls also fell silent.That's right, we've been together day and night for so many days, and we're parting in a blink of an eye. Everyone feels sad in their hearts, but no one mentions it.

When you are sad, you can't hold it back.And Qu Zhenzhen and Huang Yan'er were not only because of this farewell, but also thought of themselves. In the future, girls seem to be unable to get rid of the cliché of getting married, so what will happen to them then?

"Why do women lose their freedom when they get married?" Qu Zhenzhen said indignantly, "After a man gets married, he should do what he wants to do, but after a girl gets married, she has to leave the house and stay at home. Husbands teach children, let men raise them, when the time comes, the mouth is soft and the hands are short, and there is no place for me to talk at all!"

Huang Yan'er had never thought about this level, she just felt that girls should be like this, and now hearing what Qu Zhenzhen said, she thought it was a strange talk, but after thinking about it, she couldn't think of any rebuttals.

Luo Wushuang's eyes lit up: "Sister Zhenzhen, you are so right! Girls shouldn't lose themselves just because they get married!"

"Wushuang, it's easy to say, but how can it be so simple in reality?" Qu Zhenzhen is brave, but when she thinks that she lost her family because of such a little freedom, she feels a burst of sadness in her heart.

"It's all about man's effort. Ideals are always necessary. What if they come true?" Luo Wushuang laughed, seeming very optimistic.

"Hey, just look around us, how many contingencies are there? All those who got married left the Tianxiang Pavilion, and the remaining Master An Xiang, as well as the master and the others, were all unmarried for a long time. But Pavilion Master Li, Deacon Yan and the others are fine, getting a wife and having children will still not delay working and earning money!" Qu Zhenzhen was very dissatisfied when she thought that a woman would delay her great career of making money after she got married.

Huang Yan'er nodded: "Ordinary people may still be able to make some money, but Wushuang, you are marrying a prince..."

Luo Wushuang nodded, she had also considered this in the past few days, the palace is remote, if trapped in the palace from now on, it would be really boring.But she already had an idea in her mind, no matter what, one cannot be trapped to death by one's identity.That's not what worries her right now.

When Qu Zhenzhen mentioned Master just now, she actually thinks of that cold and thin girl every day. She doesn't know where she is now.Although they didn't get along much, Luo Wushuang could appreciate her kindness towards him after all as a master and apprentice.However, the scene at the Luna Ceremony was really... too weird, as if those mercenaries were arranged by Master in advance.

How could her weak master do such a thing?

But if not, how to explain her disappearance?
After being silent for a while, Huang Yan'er thought that she had touched Luo Wushuang's heart, and was about to say a few words of comfort when someone outside reported that someone from the official family had arrived.

The three of them immediately got up and opened the door, and they saw a few nuns and maids from the palace rushing in, carrying all kinds of boxes in their hands, they were sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs to comb Luo Wushuang's hair and make up as a wedding gift.

The one in the lead was Mother Bai next to the Empress Dowager. She arranged everyone's work very skillfully, and then let Luo Wushuang sit down, and the unrelated people left, and began to change Luo Wushuang's wedding dress and comb her hair in a bun.

"My lord, the empress dowager said that I am a blessed person, so I specially sent me to comb your hair." Bai Momo said while preparing in a calm manner.

"Thank you, Nanny Bai." Luo Wushuang thanked her softly, and then looked at a maid and a nanny who followed Nanny Bai, feeling a little bit in her heart.

"One comb to the end, two combs with white hair equal to eyebrows, and three combs full of children and grandchildren." From the moment she entered the house, Bai Nao was full of rules and auspicious words, and Luo Wushuang couldn't help being brought into the role by her, and began to have some brides My son is nervous about getting married.

After a series of tedious procedures, there is a long wait.The auspicious time was in Shen Shizhong, and Luo Wushuang started preparations almost at Si time, and didn't even have a bite for lunch on the way. This was probably the most tiring day in her life.

The sun was slanting to the west, and finally heard the sound of gongs, drums and suona from a distance, Luo Wushuang was overjoyed, thinking that it was finally the end, and felt very embarrassed when he thought about it, as if he couldn't wait.

Mu Junze, who was wearing a red robe, was riding a tall horse, slowly passing through the busiest street in Ziyang City, which made the common people who came early and waited to see the excitement almost boil!

"Oh! Such a handsome prince, whose girl is so lucky?" An old woman stared at Mu Junze's back and couldn't help but sigh.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't you know, Mrs. Wang?" The middle-aged fat woman on the side seemed to have discovered an alien: "Everyone in Da'an knows that King Yan is going to marry Master Luo Xiang of Tianxiang Pavilion, are you Are you living in a dream?"

"Oh?" The old woman murmured: "Master Xiang? Isn't that a lady from the official family?" No one paid any attention to her, the middle-aged woman just now had already followed to the front, waiting to see the bride!
The welcoming team with loud gongs and drums, accompanied by the bustling crowd, rushed to the entrance of Tianxiang Pavilion.

As if just for fun, a round of fiery red sun dyed half of the sky brilliantly.

But under the sun, it is a matter of the world, but there are often two heavens of ice and fire.In another part of Ziyang City, an old father who lost his son was desperately beating the Drum of Worship in Dali Temple.