Chapter 13
The dowry was lifted out of Yunfu.

It's tongue-in-cheek long, it's an exaggeration to say that Shili Hongzhuang is a bit exaggerated, but at a glance, you can't see the end.And looking at the heavy bending of the dowry, it can be seen that the inside is absolutely full.

Most of them were dowry gifts from the Prime Minister's Mansion to add makeup, which was enough for Yunzhu to arrange a face.

Yun Zhu had a red hijab on her head, so she couldn't see the grand ceremony of welcoming the bride, but she knew that Yang Xuanling did what she said after hearing the uproarious discussions from the people around her.

Not to mention anything else, just for the wedding sedan chair, the prince and concubine are not necessarily treated like this when they get married, it is full of sincerity.

"This phoenix is ​​really beautiful and dignified. It is worthy of being used by the empress in the palace." Dong Yu followed beside the sedan chair, her eyes wide open, wishing to stick to it and take a closer look, especially the phoenix Yu Fei embroidery around the sedan chair. , lifelike stitches, how to embroider...

Yunzhu sat inside, recalling the rumors about the prime minister's mansion in her previous life.

She has lived in Guzi Temple for 12 years, at least for these 12 years, the Prime Minister's Mansion has not been defeated, and has always been among the top dignitaries in the capital.

Because of the disabled legs, Yang Xuanling has never married a wife, not even had a concubine. Among the children of the rich and powerful, he is like a clear stream.

This is also the main reason why she is willing to marry him in this life.A person's character is good or bad, most of them are destined by nature, and it has little to do with whether they are physically disabled or healthy.The wicked person is physically disabled, maybe he will be even worse, he will indulge his lust without any scruples.And a good person will always have righteousness in his heart throughout his life, that is his bottom line of principle, even if he is physically disabled.

In her last life, she was really kicked in the head by a donkey to refuse to marry Yang Xuanling.Fortunately, she has a chance to do it all over again, and she will repay him well and use this life to enshrine his kindness.

The Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived.

The moment Feng Yu stopped and landed, the sky was full of gongs and drums, and firecrackers blared, which was really lively and festive.

Yunzhu calmed down all the way, but couldn't help becoming a little nervous and excited.

Yang Xuanling opened his bow and shot three arrows at Fengyu's curtain door, setting the world in motion.

Then he stepped forward again and said, "Madam, follow me to the hall."

Listening to his low and smiling voice, Yun Zhu blushed instantly, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Yang Xuanling's brows and eyes were full of gentle smiles.

And his appearance fell into the eyes of Yang Zhongrui who had been following him, and he was extremely shocked.

When did his elder brother talk so badly about a woman, he always avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and it was extremely annoying.

With Xi Niang helping Yunzhu get off the sedan chair, then over the brazier, across the saddle, and finally pay homage...to the bridal chamber, waiting for the groom to pick off the red hijab.

Dong Yu guarded the door, handing out happy money to block the people who came to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Yunzhu rubbed her hungry stomach, and was about to take some fruit from the cemetery to satisfy her hunger, when the door opened.

It was the sound of wheels.

Then Yang Xuanling said to Dong Yu: "Go and wait outside the courtyard, no one is allowed to disturb you."

"Yes." Dong Yu glanced at Yun Zhu in the room, thinking that the Eldest Young Master is physically disabled, so he can't do anything to the Master, "Then the servant girl will go down first."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yun Zhu couldn't help trembling, he wouldn't just... flush in the face in broad daylight.

Xi said that she raised the red hijab, Yun Zhu slowly raised her face, and a charming and exquisite face was reflected in Yang Xuanling's eyes.

In the same way, Yun Zhu looked at Yang Xuanling who stood up from the wheelchair, he looked embarrassed that night, he was far less handsome than he is now, and he was unspeakably expensive, especially in the red dress, which was shining brightly.

"Ma'am." His voice was a little hoarse, and lust came out.

Yun Zhu's face turned even redder, she nodded her head in silence, overcoming all the sweet words.

(End of this chapter)

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