The princess is still vulgar, the lord please pick me up

Chapter 1221: Big Wedding (3)
The nanny glanced at Gong Xueliu and said: "It's still about saintesses. Since you are in South Vietnam and marrying Your Highness, then everything should follow our South Vietnam rules. There are procedures to follow. If the saints around you People are still surprised, and it will only be the saint who will lose face."

After a pause, the mother said again: "Although the old slave speaks a little bluntly and doesn't sound very pleasant, it is indeed for the good of the saint. After the saint and His Highness get married, she will be the princess. Every move represents the Regent's Palace, even It's Your Highness, if you make a mistake, you will be laughed at, I hope the saint can understand the painstaking efforts of this old slave."

Gong Xueliu was stunned for a moment, then she smiled happily and said, "Thank you Mammy for your kindness, I understand. Don't worry, Mammy, I will talk about this maid."

The nanny blessed Fushen and said in a slow voice: "Since this is the case, the old slave should go to prepare to go out first. The procession to welcome the bride should be coming soon. The saint will just ask Magu to cover her head when the time comes."

After Gong Xueliu waited for the nanny to go out, she stopped smiling and looked at Yinhuan lightly. Yinhuan said nervously: "Saint, this servant didn't do it on purpose, this servant is just worried about the saint, so..."

Gong Xueliu said softly: "I know you are worried about me, so I didn't blame you. But then you have to keep in mind that this is Nanyue, not Jialuo Kingdom, do you understand what I mean?"

Yinhuan quickly nodded and replied: "Saint, don't worry, servant understands, servant will be careful and stop talking nonsense."

Gong Xueliu nodded and said to Magu: "Magu, this is up to you to watch over. You don't have to follow me when you get married, and you can go to the Prince Regent's Mansion by yourself after the wedding."

Magu said with some concern: "Saint, let the old slave follow you. After all, this is Nanyue, not our Jialuo country. What if they—"

"Magu," Gong Xueliu's voice was soft but unquestionable, "with the maids in the palace following, nothing will happen, so many people are watching. They won't be so stupid as to throw stones at themselves in the foot."

Magu moved her lips, wanting to say something, but Gong Xueliu had already heard the sound of firecrackers and drum music from the welcoming team, a trace of anticipation and excitement flashed across her face, two blushes appeared on her face, and she urgently urged: "Magu, quickly, help me cover the red hijab."

Magu sighed silently, took the red hijab that Yinhuan handed over and gently put it on, it was all red like fresh blood.Seeing the red brows in front of her eyes, Magu frowned, and a strange feeling flashed in her heart.But when she heard the approaching drum music, she still suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, with a smile on her face, and helped Gong Xueliu out with Yinhuan.

Forget it, today is a great day for the saint, isn't it the day that the saint has made so many prayers?Dressed in a bright red wedding dress, she married the man she loves gracefully.That being the case, she shouldn't say something that displeases the saint.

After helping Gong Xueliu out of the post house, Magu still couldn't help frowning and asked, "Why don't you see your Highness?"

The front of the welcoming team turned out not to be the regent but a stranger.

The man laughed when he heard Magu's words: "You don't know that in South Vietnam, only people from small families get married and the groom will marry in person, otherwise it will be married by others. Let alone His Highness getting married .”

It's no wonder that Ah Rui will come to greet the bride!
The person who married him was obviously Mo Yucheng. At this time, he was wearing a festive brocade robe, his face was full of smiles, his eyes were curved, as if he was very happy, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)