Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 3

"The girl I brought up from a young age is so well-behaved, and I don't know how the prime minister's heart is. If you want me, I will never want to marry such a girl to a fool, let alone the second prince. Concubine, even a concubine is better than marrying that fool."

"It is."

All of a sudden, everyone nodded and agreed, but the speed of the big red sedan chair did not slow down a little because of everyone's whispering.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Mo Xiyan frowned slightly listening to the discussions of the three aunts and six wives outside. She didn't want her husband to be the object of discussion by those people in the market, even if he was a real fool, even if he had a real appearance Ugly, that's her Mo Xiyan's husband, and no one can bully her except her, even if it is behind her back, she will not allow it, she has always been very defensive.

But is her foolish husband so unpromising that he can even bully beggars on the street?

She stretched out her hand, lifted her red hijab, gently stroked the strange outline, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Seventh Prince, silly prince, her life must be the same as her previous life, and it will not be ordinary.

Not long after, the sedan chair came to the gate of the Wangfu, which was decorated with lights and festoons and packed with more lively people.

"The princess is here!"

The bridal sedan chair for eight people stopped when Mo Xiyan heard the servants of the palace guarding outside happily running in. She was sitting in the bridal sedan chair without arrogance or impetuosity, and the deafening sound of firecrackers rang out immediately.

"My lord, congratulations on picking a beautiful princess."

Mo Xiyan could clearly hear the tittering voices of those people, with a strong sour taste and jealousy, but no respect and courtesy towards the royal family.

"My lord, hurry up and kick the sedan chair door, don't miss the hour."

Even a small master of ceremonies is not at all polite when speaking to the prince, and uses an orderly tone.

The silly Xia Yebai was wearing a bright red wedding gown, and a silver-white mask on his face. On the left side of the mask, a blooming white lotus was engraved, covering the outline above the mouth.

According to the command of the master of ceremonies, Xia Yebai cheerfully walked up to the sedan chair, raised his foot and kicked the sedan chair, symbolically facing the ceremony of dismounting the new princess, bent over and lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and put the ball on the The other end of the red cloth was given to Xiyan.

Mo Xiyan kept her head down. Although there are many differences between ancient wedding customs and modern ones, she also knew that she should take the red cloth handed in by that fool. She took a deep breath and put it on her lap She let go of her hand and pulled up the red cloth at the other end. She rarely thought of the sentence poetically: life and death Qi Kuo said to Zi Cheng, hold Zi’s hand and Zi leads to old age, and then immediately despise herself, it’s really sour. .

Seeing the bride holding up the red cloth at the other end, Xia Yebai laughed loudly, and when she was about to lead the bride out of the sedan chair, she didn't expect that half of her head had already been inserted into the sedan chair, and before she had time to exit, she panicked He wanted to stand up, and then he heard Peng's sound, his head hit the car door, and he screamed in pain, his big eyes immediately misted, and in an instant, the crowd around him burst into laughter , and a mocking sound that was harder to hear than before sounded from the mouths of the crowd.

"The concubine of the prime minister's family is better than ordinary girls. How could she be willing to marry her daughter to a fool? I think this fourth lady may not be as talented and beautiful as the rumors say, maybe she is as ugly as a yaksha. Girl, no one is willing to marry, so I have to make do with marrying the least promising one in the royal family."

"Prime Minister Mo has all the power in the government, even if he is as ugly as a Yaksha, as long as he can climb a big tree like this, I am willing."

From now on, the official career must be prosperous all the way, and the future must be bright.

The poor bridegroom kept covering his painful head, and stopped in place. Mo Xiyan's brows were already wrinkled into hills, and she bent over, grabbing the hand of the red cloth and almost giving the thing to him. Crushed.

Are those in the palace dead?Didn't they see their master being bullied and ridiculed by others, and none of them stood up? Is this a group of idiots raised by the palace?Well, that's great, when she enters this door, she must clean them up one by one and give them a real blow.

"My lord."

Mo Xiyan called out softly, even she herself was startled by the sound.

As if pearls and emeralds have fallen into a jade plate, it sounds tactfully, but with indescribable coquettishness and concern, each sound hits people's hearts, making people's bones crisp up and drunk Oh, this voice, if it can sing a song, it must be lingering in my ears for three days.

"Does it hurt?"

Mo Xiyan walked up to Xia Yebai, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out her hand to his face, but what she met was a hard, cold mask, almost forgot, he seemed to be wearing a mask all day long.

Those hands were slender and slender, weak and boneless, and their fair skin exuded a moving luster in the sun. The group of people who just talked about how ugly they were couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"pain."

"Woooo..."

"pain."

That voice was extremely pleasant, and Mo Xiyan thought it was like a clear spring in a mountain stream, crisp and pleasant, clean, without any impurities or pollution.

"Then, lord, let's go to the hall first, and wait for my concubine to brag to you."

After Mo Xiyan finished speaking, she walked to the front regardless of the etiquette.

So today's Prince Gong has an extra spectacle. On one end of the red cloth, the bride in a new wedding gown walks in front, and the groom in a red wedding robe and a mask is holding his mouth, looking in pain, like a Like a wronged daughter-in-law, she followed her carefully.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Xi Yan pursed her lips under the Xipa, and a boring smile appeared on her face. It seemed that as long as in ancient times, no matter what dynasty, this custom has not changed.

"Bye husband and wife!"

When Mo Xiyan bent down, she could clearly hear the laughter of the person opposite, a pure joyful laughter, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, what a fool, I got married, and there is no elder who presided over the wedding, yet I can still be so happy Well, that's fine, if she marries a prince who is scheming and has everything at his fingertips, how can she reflect her own value and fight with her husband all day, it's boring.

"Seventh Prince, stay here."

Finally, after a series of tedious procedures, someone stopped the bridegroom just as the foolish king held the red silk in his hand and was about to step into the bridal chamber.

(End of this chapter)