The evil king's wife is strictly controlled: the black-bellied killer concubine

Ten days later, the streets were crowded with people, especially in front of Liu Mansion and Bai Mansion. Everyone wanted to see what kind of celestial appearance this legendary little girl had. Liu Qingyu is willing to marry in person.

Although a concubine is more noble than a concubine, she is not the main wife after all, and it has not been heard that anyone will personally marry a concubine.

There was a lot of joy outside the gate of the Liu residence, and someone even heard that the master and wife of the Liu family had also rushed back from other places, just to see the prospective daughter-in-law.

In front of the gate of Liu Mansion, Liu Qingyu was dressed in a festive red dress, riding on a tall horse, followed by four beaming people carrying sedan chairs from the gate of Liu Mansion, followed by a team of festive etiquette, beating gongs and drums, very lively.

Everyone followed behind, and after about a quarter of an hour, they arrived outside the gate of the Baifu.

Outside the gate of the White Mansion, there were already people waiting there. Liu Qingyu got out of the carriage, knocked lightly on the door, and the courtyard door opened. Qingqiao, who was wearing a well-trimmed red wedding gown, covered her head with a red wedding handkerchief, was supported by Minglan. , Tingting stands.

On the other side, Hua Rongruo was wearing a pink shirt, quietly looking at Qingqiao.

At this point, she can only send her here.

"You must be happy, if he bullies you, come back to me!" Hua Rongruo walked up to Qingqiao and hugged her.

Liu Qingyu stood at the door, waiting for the two to bid farewell.

"Master Liu, I really care about Miss Bai."

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen a man go to the woman's house to marry Side View in person!"

Liu Qingyu stepped into the courtyard door, which surprised the people who were talking. Before they could say anything more, Liu Qingyu had already led Qingqiao out.

Qingqiao tensed her body and looked at the shoe upper coldly. From now on, she has nothing to do with happiness.

Hua Rongruo quietly watched Qingqiao step onto the sedan chair, and the Liu family's team left with a beating, until they disappeared at the corner of the street.

Ming Lan stepped forward: "Miss, I think Master Liu is sincere towards Qingqiao, don't worry!"

If Hua Rong didn't speak, he nodded and hoped so.

Turning around and walking back, Ming Lan said again: "Miss, the New Year is only a few days away. When Madam asked someone to send a gift this morning, she said that she wanted you to go home for the New Year!"

Hua Rongruo thought about it, then nodded lightly, after the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, she will get married too.

Prince...

Next spring, your good days will be over.

Hua Rongruo lifted her foot and walked towards the hall.

In a blink of an eye, time passed quickly. As the Chinese New Year approached, every household was full of joy. The royal family had one party after another. Although it was the midwinter season, it had been snowing non-stop since childhood, but there was warmth everywhere because of the festivities.

When Hua Rongruo returned to Washington, she had the most peaceful New Year. After dinner, she returned to Baifu to watch the new year with Bai Jing.

New Year's fireworks sounded over the palace.

On the first day of the lunar new year, the front of the Baifu was bustling with activity. All the princes and ministers came to pay New Year’s greetings, but the palace sent a carriage early to pick up Bai Jing. If Hua Rong had already slipped away and fled to From the palace.

Day by day, the day of getting married was getting closer and closer, and on the fifth day of the lunar new year, Bai Jing stopped letting Hua Rongruo run around and locked her in the Bai Mansion to prepare for the wedding.

Hua Rongruo also ended up clean, obediently staying at home.

It's just that the heavy snow that hasn't stopped since childhood has not stopped until the sixth day.

Hua Rongruo sat by the window, looking at the snowflakes outside, feeling inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, in the imperial palace, in the main hall, Emperor Chen was sitting on a high seat with face, and below Helian Qifeng, Helian Qiyu, Hua Zhongxun, and Liu Qingyu, who lived in the mansion for a long time after being seriously injured in the suppression of bandits, and hardly saw anyone Han Qinglan also appeared in the hall, and it was the heavy snow that everyone was discussing at the moment.