After the medical concubine got married, the disabled prince was so angry
Chapter 11 She deserves it
Chapter 11 She deserves it!
"Go, tell her to wear a red hijab the whole time, and don't let her show her face." After saying that, Mrs. Yun turned cold and walked away quickly. She would never risk her daughter.
When the bride of Hanchao bid farewell to her natal family, she only needed to cover her face with a happy fan, which was also the last thought for her natal family, and she covered her red hijab after getting on the sedan chair.
"It's madam, servant girl is going right now." Mother Liu went back to Zhuyuan to pass on the message.
Yang Xuanling's figure was tall and straight, and he was riding a horseback in a heroic manner. He was dressed in a groom's attire, and he was handsome and handsome.
Among the crowd of onlookers on the side of the road, there was a cunning man with vicious mouse eyes, who quietly took out a piccolo from his sleeve, and secretly played it at Yang Xuanling.
Yang Xuanling turned his head suddenly, his eyes were piercing, and he accurately caught him, and with a slight hook of his thin lips, he saw two men in gray appearing behind him.
The man was about to run away when he saw something was wrong, but he was firmly caught by the man in gray!
This small episode was just a small ripple before the bustling wedding team.
Yang Zhongrui followed Yang Xuanling on horseback. Although his appearance was not as good as his elder brother's, his eyes were like clear springs, and there was a bookish elegance between his brows.
Not without worry, he looked at Yang Xuanling on the horseback, "Brother, can you hold on physically?"
"What do you think?" Yang Xuanling's eyes were bright and sharp, not like a terminally ill person, much better than a normal person.
But the more he was like this, the more worried Yang Zhongrui was.
"Brother, it's not that you disagreed with Chongxi before, why did you agree again?"
"If I disagree, will mother stop?"
"……Won't."
"So, since this is the case, there is no need to resist."
"But this twelve-carrying Fengyu is a little too much. When my parents knew about it, their faces changed."
"She deserves it."
"The other party is only the daughter of a Zhongshu Sheren, not a noble daughter of a prince, grandson, duke, or grandson. Wouldn't it be too grand?"
The implication is that Yunzhu is not worthy of the twelve-carrying Fengyu.
Yang Xuanling's eyes darkened, and he looked at himself, the only surviving brother, "She is my wife."
worthy!
"Her face is my face. In the future, when she is in the mansion, you must respect her, and don't neglect her in the slightest. Otherwise, I will definitely not forgive you!"
These words are strict and solemn.
Yang Zhongrui couldn't help but remain silent.
……
Although the prime minister's mansion is only two streets away from Yun's mansion, and can be reached in a short time, Yang Xuanling led the wedding team around the capital, and almost everyone knew that he, Yang Xuanling, was going to marry the eldest daughter of Yun's mansion. Yunzhu is his wife.
Finally, the welcoming team stopped in front of the gate of Yunfu.
Yang Xuanling didn't shy away from it, raised his breath in his dantian, flew off the horse lightly, sat firmly on the wheelchair, and Yang Zhongrui pushed him into the mansion to welcome the bride.
The spectators began to feel pity for Yunzhu at this point.
No matter how beautiful it is, it's not like serving a disabled person and widow for the rest of his life.
Yunzhu has no elder brother, and her younger brother is too young, just five years old, unable to support her, and carries her out of the boudoir.And she didn't care, just walked out by herself.
In front of the hall, Yang Xuanling saw Yun Zhu coming out alone with a red hijab covering her head, deep in her eyes, there was a ray of pity.
He asked someone to inquire about Yunzhu, and he knew that she was living in the mansion and was not favored.I don't even have a maid to serve her, and I don't usually have a chance to go out to attend the flower banquet or tea party of the noble ladies. People outside don't even know what she looks like. There is a eldest daughter Yunzhu.
(End of this chapter)
"Go, tell her to wear a red hijab the whole time, and don't let her show her face." After saying that, Mrs. Yun turned cold and walked away quickly. She would never risk her daughter.
When the bride of Hanchao bid farewell to her natal family, she only needed to cover her face with a happy fan, which was also the last thought for her natal family, and she covered her red hijab after getting on the sedan chair.
"It's madam, servant girl is going right now." Mother Liu went back to Zhuyuan to pass on the message.
Yang Xuanling's figure was tall and straight, and he was riding a horseback in a heroic manner. He was dressed in a groom's attire, and he was handsome and handsome.
Among the crowd of onlookers on the side of the road, there was a cunning man with vicious mouse eyes, who quietly took out a piccolo from his sleeve, and secretly played it at Yang Xuanling.
Yang Xuanling turned his head suddenly, his eyes were piercing, and he accurately caught him, and with a slight hook of his thin lips, he saw two men in gray appearing behind him.
The man was about to run away when he saw something was wrong, but he was firmly caught by the man in gray!
This small episode was just a small ripple before the bustling wedding team.
Yang Zhongrui followed Yang Xuanling on horseback. Although his appearance was not as good as his elder brother's, his eyes were like clear springs, and there was a bookish elegance between his brows.
Not without worry, he looked at Yang Xuanling on the horseback, "Brother, can you hold on physically?"
"What do you think?" Yang Xuanling's eyes were bright and sharp, not like a terminally ill person, much better than a normal person.
But the more he was like this, the more worried Yang Zhongrui was.
"Brother, it's not that you disagreed with Chongxi before, why did you agree again?"
"If I disagree, will mother stop?"
"……Won't."
"So, since this is the case, there is no need to resist."
"But this twelve-carrying Fengyu is a little too much. When my parents knew about it, their faces changed."
"She deserves it."
"The other party is only the daughter of a Zhongshu Sheren, not a noble daughter of a prince, grandson, duke, or grandson. Wouldn't it be too grand?"
The implication is that Yunzhu is not worthy of the twelve-carrying Fengyu.
Yang Xuanling's eyes darkened, and he looked at himself, the only surviving brother, "She is my wife."
worthy!
"Her face is my face. In the future, when she is in the mansion, you must respect her, and don't neglect her in the slightest. Otherwise, I will definitely not forgive you!"
These words are strict and solemn.
Yang Zhongrui couldn't help but remain silent.
……
Although the prime minister's mansion is only two streets away from Yun's mansion, and can be reached in a short time, Yang Xuanling led the wedding team around the capital, and almost everyone knew that he, Yang Xuanling, was going to marry the eldest daughter of Yun's mansion. Yunzhu is his wife.
Finally, the welcoming team stopped in front of the gate of Yunfu.
Yang Xuanling didn't shy away from it, raised his breath in his dantian, flew off the horse lightly, sat firmly on the wheelchair, and Yang Zhongrui pushed him into the mansion to welcome the bride.
The spectators began to feel pity for Yunzhu at this point.
No matter how beautiful it is, it's not like serving a disabled person and widow for the rest of his life.
Yunzhu has no elder brother, and her younger brother is too young, just five years old, unable to support her, and carries her out of the boudoir.And she didn't care, just walked out by herself.
In front of the hall, Yang Xuanling saw Yun Zhu coming out alone with a red hijab covering her head, deep in her eyes, there was a ray of pity.
He asked someone to inquire about Yunzhu, and he knew that she was living in the mansion and was not favored.I don't even have a maid to serve her, and I don't usually have a chance to go out to attend the flower banquet or tea party of the noble ladies. People outside don't even know what she looks like. There is a eldest daughter Yunzhu.
(End of this chapter)
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