Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 926
She sat down opposite him and poured wine for him. Her gentle voice was no longer cold, "Mr. He feels tired and worthless, then give up, I never force it."

He Tianchen looked up at her, couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch her face, but when he was about to touch her face, he stopped, retracted his hand embarrassingly, stopped talking, picked up the wine glass, and raised his head to drink do.

He didn't speak, and she naturally wouldn't say any more, but he had a drink and she poured it, peacefully and silently.

The full moon hangs high, the moonlight is falling, the breeze blows, and the white gauze of the pavilion is raised. In the pavilion, you pour wine and I drink, which is a different scene, until he passed out drunk and lay on the table.

She looked at the drunk He Tianchen for a while, Jian Shui's eyes turned cold, and she raised her hand to send him back to the main courtyard.

"Miss, do you want to..."

The woman looked at the raised white gauze, turned around and looked at the fish in the lotus pond, "No need."

He Tianchen will not let her down.

……

May twenty.

The sun is shining and the weather is just right.

The bustling Blue City also had a happy face today, and every household, even the windows and doors of the shops, also posted the Chinese characters "Happy" in red.

Today, Princess Qingcheng of Lanyue Kingdom got married, a great event celebrated by the whole world, and because of her wedding, she was specially exempted from tax for one year. The people felt that they were so happy, and even cheered and blessed her. Men, women and children, all took to the streets one after another, Come and have fun.

The palace is also busy at this time.

Mo Qingcheng slept late because of nervousness, and was dug up early today, all kinds of baths to cleanse her face, and a series of complicated etiquettes. These cumbersome things alone dissipated her nervousness.

Queen Lan ordered someone to bring food up, and Mo Qingcheng ate a lot before letting her go to wear her wedding dress, clean her face, and make up.

After these things, it will take two hours to go down.

"Don't say anything, I'm so tired, next time I will definitely..."

Ye Buyan sullenly interrupted her, "No nonsense."

Marriage is a major event in life, once is enough, there is no next time.

It was only then that Mo Qingcheng noticed that his words were inappropriate, and quickly raised his hand to pat his mouth, "I'm completely confused by happiness."

Seeing her happy face, Ye Buyan smiled lightly, "The auspicious time to get on the sedan chair is coming soon, I will leave the palace first and wait for you at the Prime Minister's Mansion."

When a woman gets married in this era, there is no bridesmaid to accompany her when she goes out. If there is a bridesmaid, it is a dowry maid. It is very likely that she will be the housekeeper of her husband's family in the future. Therefore, it is impossible for her to accompany Mo Qingcheng when she gets married. She wants to go as a guest. The prime minister's mansion is waiting.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Mo Qingcheng held her hand anxiously, "Don't say anything, I feel a little uneasy, do you think it will be..." An accident?

"It's nonsense." Ye Buyan stretched out his hand and tapped her forehead, "Your son-in-law has prepared a big surprise for you, so you can relax and get married. If you are really nervous, review the booklet from last night... "

Hearing her talking about such a rascal, Mo Qingcheng blushed immediately, "You better go quickly."

He used to be a hooligan to Yu Wang, but now he is using her to make a fool of himself.

Ye Buyan smiled, turned and left.

Mo Qingcheng looked up at Ye Buyan's leaving figure, and couldn't help but think of that starry sky dream. Just thinking about it made her feel even more uneasy and a little irritable.

But soon this mood was diluted by the happiness of marrying the one she loves, and she simply forgot that the auspicious time was coming, and she was about to get on the sedan chair.

(End of this chapter)