The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange

Wherever the eyes touch, the eyes are full of festive red...

Zhuo Ye was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Qiaoling and Xi Niang, those who combed her hair combed her hair, those who put on rouge put on rouge, and the other maids and women were also busy handing out powder or looking for a wishful lock. , but everyone has a happy smile on their faces.

When it was just dawn, he was called up. This makeup has been on for more than an hour, and it's not over yet. Zhuo Ye's eyelids are a little fight, and he simply closes his eyes and pretends to sleep, letting them toss on his head and face .

Getting married is really tiring!But today is just the beginning...

"Wangfei, Wangfei, hurry up, it's time to change Fengguanxiapei!" Qiaoling gently pushed Zhuo Ye, and said hurriedly.

Zhuo Ye couldn't help but laugh when she heard the words, this girl was quick to change her words, and she was called Wangfei before she came to court!

Obediently got up, changed into gorgeous and complicated clothes, and put on a phoenix crown full of pearls and emeralds. Zhuo Ye suddenly felt the weight on her body and head, which made her breathe a little heavier.

Zhuo Ye secretly rejoiced, fortunately, it was the end of winter and the beginning of spring, so he wouldn't feel too hot, and if he got married in time for the hot weather, the crime would be even more tolerable...

"Princess, you are so beautiful!" Qiao Ling looked at Zhuo Ye, with a blurred brilliance in his eyes, and praised sincerely.

Zhuo Ye looked at the well-dressed woman in the bronze mirror with a smile, and she lost the elegant and plain face of the past. At this time, she was graceful, luxurious, bright and charming, and she felt both familiar and strange, but she had to admit that she had heard People say that the day when a woman becomes a bride is the most beautiful day in her life, as expected...

"When you become a bride, you will be beautiful." Zhuo Ye smiled at Qiao Ling.

"Princess, you are here again!" Qiaoling's little face flushed, and she rolled her eyes in reproach.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing this, Xi Niang couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing lightly.

Suona, gongs and drums were blowing and beating in front of the palace gate, and the sky-shattering sound spread all the way to the inner hall.

"The auspicious time is coming, quickly put on the hipa, and get on the sedan chair!" Another bridesmaid ran in from the door holding her skirt.

Before Zhuo Ye could react, a piece of scarlet hijab was taken off as a hood, and Zhuo Ye couldn't see anything except the blush in front of his eyes, and the shoes under the hijab...

"Princess, you have to cry!" A bride said in Zhuo Ye's ear.

"Crying?" Zhuo Ye was a little dazed.

"How can the bride not cry before getting on the sedan chair!" Another bride also said.

Zhuo Ye was a bit dark, on the days when she was very happy, it was too late for her to be happy, why would she cry?Zhuo Ye recalled that in ancient China, there seemed to be a custom for a bride to cry when she went out to express her reluctance to her natal family, but the problem now is that she is not going out from her natal family at all!

Seeing that Zhuo Ye was still in a daze, Qiao Ling stretched out his hand and squeezed Zhuo Ye's arm in a hurry!

"Ouch!" Zhuo Ye exclaimed in pain, "You girl, you hit so hard!"

"Princess..." Qiao Ling was sweating anxiously, her voice trembling.

Well, do as the Romans do, Zhuo Ye compromised, pretended to sniff, and made a sobbing sound.

The people in the room finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the movement, Xi Niang helped Zhuo Ye out of the room, one on each side.

The further you walk, the more shoes you can see from under the hijab, and the louder the noise in your ears. Although the wedding between her and Feng Lince is a bit urgent, there are definitely a lot of guests of.

Suddenly, a pair of small boots came into Zhuo Ye's sight and blocked her way. Zhuo Ye raised the corner of his lips and couldn't help laughing. She naturally knew who the owner of these small boots was.

"Little Baozi" ran up to Zhuo Ye and stood still, wiped his sweat first, then lifted his robe with his two little paws, then squatted down with his buttocks pouted, poked his head, turned his face up and peeked into the hijab .

In Zhuo Ye's line of sight, a white and tender "bun face" with a wicked smile suddenly appeared.

"Little Baozi" had long wanted to sneak into the room to enjoy Zhuo Ye's bridal attire, but the door was so tightly guarded that he couldn't get in. Now Fang took the opportunity to come to her, but at this moment Zhuo Ye's face was covered by the hijab, from under her hijab, only Zhuo Ye's chin could be seen!well!It's a pity, he can't see the most beautiful appearance of "Little Leaf", which only hurts his father...

"Oh, little son, little ancestor, get out of the way quickly, and don't miss the time for the concubine to get on the sedan chair..." Xi Niang was anxious.

At this time, a servant tremblingly came forward to pull the "little bun": "Little son, I beg you, let's go and play first..."

"Don't pull me, I'll just talk to 'Little Yezi'." "Little Baozi" struggled.

"Let go of Xiao Shizi first." At this moment Zhuo Ye opened his mouth.

Everyone was anxious, but after Zhuo Ye spoke, no one dared to drag "Little Baozi" any more.

"What does Xuan'er want to say to me?" Zhuo Ye asked with a smile.

"'Little Yezi', from now on, you will be Xuan'er's mother, you should love Xuan'er even more, and also, Xuan'er will hand over her father to you today, you have to promise Xuan'er, Treat your father well, and don't bully your father!" The smirk on "Little Baozi"'s face has already disappeared, and his tone and expression at this moment are absolutely serious.

"puff……"

"what……"

After hearing what "Little Baozi" said, many people around couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhuo Ye also suppressed a smile, nodded and said: "Okay, 'Little Ye Zi' will love Xuan'er more, and promise Xuan'er that he will treat your father well."

"Huh..." "Little Baozi" heaved a sigh of relief: "Then I can rest assured..."

At this time, there was another pair of boots in front of Zhuo Ye, a pair of new boots for grown men...

"Father... Father King..." "Little Baozi"'s tone changed, a little trembling, and a little flattering: "Xuan'er wishes you and 'Little Yezi' a hundred years, a happy marriage, and grow old together..."

"Call me concubine mother!" Feng Lince said in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, concubine mother, concubine mother..."

"Songmo, take the little prince down!"

"Yes, my lord." Song Mo held back his smile and came forward to hug the "little bun".

"Little Baozi" fell pitifully on Songmo's shoulder, not daring to make a sound.

This stinky boy is really embarrassing!Feng Lince was also a little dumbfounded, although "Little Baozi" "handed over" him to Zhuo Ye in public made him a joke among the guests, but he had to admit that after hearing the conversation between his son and Zhuo Ye just now, he The bottom of my heart is soft and filled with happiness...

Taking the red silk from Xi Niang's hand, Feng Lince led Zhuo Ye into the sedan chair, and under the sound of firecrackers and suona, the sedan chair was lifted up, and Feng Lince also stepped onto the red horse...

Since Zhuo Ye married into her husband's family from her husband's family, getting on the sedan chair was a must, so the sedan chair started from Prince Rui's Mansion, passed through the most prosperous streets in Shengjing, circled around in front of the imperial city, and then carried it back to Rui. palace.

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PS: The ending is a bit difficult to write, I want to be perfect, and I don't want to deal with it.

Let's put one chapter first, there are about 2 more chapters, continue to code in the middle of the night, dear friends can watch it early tomorrow.