Chapter 78

Yes, why would Lu Ziyan hang her old clothes in front of the bed and look at them lifelessly?

Xie Wan Ning took a deep breath, her hands shaking with panic.

It’s really unbelievable that such an empty and dead look would appear on Lu Ziyan.

It must be fake, right?

if it is real.

This dream was really the sequel to her death from vomiting blood...

Did Lu Ziyan in the dream realize his feelings only after her death?

It turned out that she was not so unimportant in his heart.

…The child died, and now the milk is coming?
Do you know how to cherish something only after you lose it?
If that's the case, and she marries Pei Yuqing while he's not in the capital, can he really give up?

Thinking of that dream filled with darkness and hopelessness.

A strong sense of malice rose in Xie Wan Ning's heart. She rested her chin on her knees and slowly clenched her fists.

It's ridiculous that he had to wait until she died before he realized how he felt.

If you are so regretful and desperate, why don't you die with her?

This is the real punishment.

Unable to fall asleep anymore, reality and lies, lies and truth, Xie Wan Ning could no longer figure out the relationship between dreams and reality.

If everything in the dream really happened, then that should be their past life?
In his previous life, Lu Ziyan was cruel and cold-hearted. After bullying her to death, he suddenly repented and began to reminisce about his deceased wife by looking at her old clothes?

Her thoughts stopped here, and Xie Wan Ning was so disgusted that she couldn't think any further.

How disgusting!

This disturbing dream was gradually forgotten by Xie Wan Ning amid the bustling noise after daybreak.

But she still wanted to meet Pei Yuqing. The last time they met was two days ago, and they were interrupted by Erxia and didn't say much.

But they were absolutely not allowed to meet each other the day before their wedding.

Fortunately, the day passed quickly.

Several close friends came to congratulate them, and with their little cousin also accompanying them, the girls had a lively day.

The next day, Xie Wanning got up early.

The old maid in the palace doing the bride's makeup.

She was the eldest daughter of the Xie family, Xie Wan Ning's aunt, and the Concubine Shu in the palace, who personally assigned her to dress up her niece.

Not only was he clever and deft, he also never made any mistakes in following the rules and etiquette, and was always there to give advice.

The sky gradually brightened, and soon Pei Yuqing, dressed in a wedding gown, led a few familiar young men from aristocratic families and arrived downstairs.

Poems urging the bride to get ready were delivered to the attic one after another.

Xie Wan Ning had experienced this once in her dream, so she didn't feel strange at this moment. After the eighth poem was delivered, she said yes.

A chaotic sound of footsteps soon sounded, and the wedding party came in.

When they saw the girl sitting on the couch, their eyes lit up.

The praises continued, but Xie Wanning did not move the beauty fan in her hand at all.

Soon, a young man stepped forward and said:

The Northern Palace welcomes you to the Southern County, please do not delay returning your love.

Although it is said that time in heaven is different, it is even more missed in the world.

The smoke trees hang down from the stems of apricots, and the colorful children hold the acacia cups.

The flute is not a fairy song, but it is trying to attract Qin E to come down from the Phoenix Terrace.

Xie Wan Ning was very considerate and moved the fan down a little, revealing a pair of beautiful, crystal clear eyes.

She did not have the shyness of a newlywed bride. When she saw the man in front of her who was also wearing a wedding gown, her eyebrows curved and she smiled.

Almost everyone's eyes were on the bride's face, and seeing this scene, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

No one spoke for a long time.

After a few moments of silence, someone stepped forward and once again recited the poem he had prepared long ago.

Xie Wan Ning either let go a little bit or remained motionless depending on her feelings.

After a few poems, her straight nose slowly emerged, leaving only her lips and jaw covered by the beauty fan. Everyone was amazed.

Xie Wan Ning had been engaged to Lu Ziyan at an early age, and had promised her to him when she was ten years old. Therefore, she had not attended any of the flower-viewing parties or lake-boat parties that were held in the capital for young ladies to meet each other over the years.

Although she attended many banquets, they were all with her close friends, so there were very few young men from noble families who had actually met her and were familiar with her.

What's more, she doesn't like to dress up elaborately, and she dressed so formally today that many people who had seen her before were stunned.

For example, Pei Yuqing.

He was even a little dazed.

Until the young master who had no background came out from behind, bowed to the girl on the couch and said:

Don't let the painting fan out to hide the stagnation of Spring Mountain.

If the reunion is like the bright moon, there must be sweet-scented osmanthus in it.

Today is the day of the full moon, and it is the golden autumn when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom. Xie Wan Ning's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked seriously at the young man who was writing the poem, then put down all the round fans in her hands.

With bright eyes and white teeth, she is truly an unparalleled beauty with a lively and charming manner.

There was silence for two breaths, and then cheers broke out.

Nanny Xi took the red silk and handed it to Xie Wan Ning, while Pei Yuqing held the other end.

The two were escorted to the front hall.

Xie Wen and Zheng had been waiting for a long time.

Pay respects to your parents.

Xie Shu solemnly instructed his son-in-law: "Wanwan is the jewel of my Xie family. I hand her over to you today. I don't ask for a royal title or glory, but only for you to protect her and keep her in peace for the rest of her life."

Pei Yuqing promised solemnly.

Xie Wan Ning felt a lump in her throat under the veil, and tears fell on her embroidered shoes.

In her dream, when she married Lu Ziyan, her father said exactly the same words.

Lu Ziyan also agreed sincerely.

result……

If she really died, her parents and brothers would be so sad when they got the news.

Under Zheng's red gaze, Xie Yanyu carried his sister on his back and got into the bridal sedan.

"If you've been wronged, come back and I'll take care of it for you."

Xie Yanyu's voice was low, and Xie Wanning, who was lying on his back, heard it clearly. She nodded slowly, "I know."

Finally she got into the bridal sedan, and before the curtain fell, she saw the reluctant faces of her relatives.

Following the sound of Nanny Xi lifting up the sedan chair, Xie Wanning sat down on the bed and embarked on the second journey of his life.

marriage.

Pei Yuqing was riding a tall horse in front, followed by a sedan chair with eight people carrying his wife, with gongs and drums clearing the way on both sides.

They went around half of the northern city with music and dance, and along the way, servants and maids from the Pei mansion were there to give out wedding money.

The wedding date is tight, but at this moment, even the common people who are not well-informed know that today is the day when the Duke of Pei and the Marquis of Xuanping will get married.

Even the wedding money filled six baskets.

Amidst a flurry of music and dance, the wedding procession finally entered the Duke of Pei's mansion.

Everything is calm and smooth.

A hand stretched out from outside the curtain of the sedan chair, handing over a piece of red silk.

Xie Wan Ning held on and was led out of the bridal sedan and over the brazier.

Next is to worship heaven and earth.

The Pei Mansion was already filled with distinguished guests at this moment. Almost all the well-known relatives of the Wang family, high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital were present at the table.

This was a marriage bestowed by the Emperor himself. It was a grand wedding day for the eldest son of Princess Duanyang, who was born to the Emperor, and even the ladies in the palace presented expensive gifts.

All four adult princes came to congratulate.

The ceremony was so grand that it was comparable to when a prince marries his principal wife.

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