Chapter 59
The other handsome young man in navy blue brocade clothes standing next to the two didn't speak, Ruhua looked at the three standing together through the hazy red gauze.
Ignoring the disdainful gazes of the few people in front, Ruhua sneered in her heart, a group of family parasites, without a family, they are just a group of waste who have difficulty making a living, what qualifications do they have to laugh at others, it is really shameful.
The sedan chair slowly walked towards Zhan Wang's Mansion, and it didn't stop at all because of their words. The faces of the people who carried the sedan chair were all flat, but there was an imperceptible killing intent in their eyes. Their palace masters did not allow others to insult them. It's really courting death.
And Ruhua scanned the surroundings with her eyes, secretly remembering the ugly faces of these people, and they will suffer in the future.
Ever since she came to Lingjing and decided to marry Jun Mochen, she never imagined that there would be a peaceful day.
The royal water was already deep and muddy, but she didn't mind stirring it up.
When Hua Jiao passed by Murongze and the others, the wind blew gently, layers of red yarn began to flutter, and he gave them a cold and picturesque look.
Murong Ze and Zhang Heng suddenly felt a chill in their hearts for a few days. They looked around and saw nothing, so they felt that they were thinking too much.
Under the gaze of the people, Hua Jiao walked past them, and the bearer stopped the sedan chair until he reached the gate of Zhanwang Mansion.
At the gate of Zhanwang Mansion, Jun Mochen had been waiting there early on. When he saw the picturesque sedan chair, he wanted to run up, but was held back by Qingyan beside him.
Qingyan was ordered to come and take care of their innocent son-in-law. Today is a wedding day, so we can't make any more jokes, and try our best to be polite and thoughtful.
Jun Mochen obviously didn't understand Qingyan's intentions, and struggled hard, and Qingyan's movements could not be too obvious in public, so Jun Mochen still broke free.
Qing Yan shook her head helplessly. Their young lady is so self-willed and arrogant, and finding such a self-willed husband-in-law is a bit of a headache.
But Qingyan didn't expect that no matter how arrogant a person is, he will restrain himself in every possible way from the person who likes him deeply, Ruhua is no exception. After all, she is still an ordinary person in the world, and she also has emotions and desires.
"Hua Hua..." When this day really came, Jun Mochen didn't know what to say, and could only express his excitement by calling picturesque names.
He still remembered what Qingyan said, he was not allowed to enter the sedan chair, otherwise it would make people laugh.
So Jun Mochen stretched out his hand in front of the sedan chair, waiting for the proud person to reach out to him.
Holding hands for a lifetime, never parting.
There was a smile on the corner of Ru Ping's mouth under the veil, and he stretched out a hand to rest on Jun Mochen's broad palm.
With the other hand, he pulled up his long skirt and walked out slowly. The surrounding people were stunned when they saw the unclear woman under the veil and the dazzling wedding dress under the sun.
This kind of style can only come from the clothing store named "Unique". The only, the only, as the name suggests, everything is unique.
No one knows who is behind their scenes, but no one has dared to provoke them for so many years, which is enough to see that it is not a simple role.
And their jewelry is very popular, it can be said that they monopolize the entire Lingjing, and they are the leading jewelry leader in Lingjing.
This design method was the only one commonly used, but what puzzled them was, where did an ordinary woman get the money to buy such precious clothes?
Ruhua raised her head and looked at Jun Mochen, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and it was difficult to see the emotions in the eyes through the red gauze, but the joyful atmosphere around her told everything.
With no regrets and Xiangli knowingly, he took over Ruhua's gesture of raising the wedding dress, and Ruhua's free hand was also tightly held with Jun Mochen.
Jun Mochen also looked at Ruhua and smiled foolishly. He felt that apart from meeting Ruhua for the first time in his life, he had never been so happy.
His Huahua was finally going to marry him, and he finally waited for it.
Ruhua led Jun Mochen forward slowly, except that there was a red flower on the plaque of Zhanwang Mansion that could be said to represent celebration, the rest of the simple ones were almost undecorated, and Ruhua was not angry.
Jun Mochen Lu didn't even look at him, he just followed Ruhua, his eyes fixed on Ruhua without blinking.
Buhui and Xiangli behind the two held their long skirts, looked at the two people who were happy and warm in front, and wished them sincerely.
However, looking at the dowry box behind Ruhua, those powerful people who stood beside her couldn't help being a bit contemptuous. There were only a dozen or so boxes for the dowry, and they didn't know what was in it.
It really is a country girl.
The picturesque dowry is indeed not much, there are only a few boxes. It is really rare for her to bring the batches of things prepared for her by Sanssouci Palace and Jue Sha Building. The boxes she brought are full of banknotes and money. Jewelry, Antiques and Paintings.
Leaving aside other things, the calligraphy and paintings in her box are hard to find.
So it's not nothing, it's just relatively low-key.
But in people's minds, if they are poor and cannot afford it, it is estimated that only the skin on their body is valuable.
They haven't seen the picturesque face, and there is still a relatively thick layer of cover under the transparent red sand, picturesque thinks it's not appropriate to show her face now, at least until after the wedding, she doesn't like trouble.
Ruhua turned her head and looked at the people around her, feeling filled with emotion, she never thought that she would find such a special husband-in-law.
In her previous life, she was loyal to the army and had no time to fall in love. In this life, she worked hard to start a business, just hoping to have a paradise for herself to enjoy.
Unexpectedly, he was still automatically involved in the battle for imperial power and could not withdraw.
"If you don't leave, I won't give up. If you leave...there will be no end." Ruhua thought silently in her heart, but her feet firmly walked towards the place where fate was competing.
At this time, Ruhua thought of who once said that in that distant era: "The love of the first life, once met, warmed the years of the world, and wrote the love of three lives. We meet so far, if you are well, it will be sunny, if you are safe, your heart will be warm."
Under the bright sunshine, the elder, whose backs were pulled by the two, looked at the calm, still indifferent woman and the silly but handsome man, the hands supporting each other, as if walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, walking After going through vicissitudes, they came together, and so far they have been with each other in life and death.
Many years later, people will still remember how that stunning and world-shocking woman walked into the mausoleum, into the palace of the king of war, and finally into the hearts of the people all over the world.
Become that beautiful but indelible scenery.
Time flies like water, allow me to miss you endlessly, let the butterfly flowers fall, allow you tenderness for the rest of your life.
Through the millennium, they are in love with each other, and they will be inseparable forever through life and death.
(End of this chapter)
The other handsome young man in navy blue brocade clothes standing next to the two didn't speak, Ruhua looked at the three standing together through the hazy red gauze.
Ignoring the disdainful gazes of the few people in front, Ruhua sneered in her heart, a group of family parasites, without a family, they are just a group of waste who have difficulty making a living, what qualifications do they have to laugh at others, it is really shameful.
The sedan chair slowly walked towards Zhan Wang's Mansion, and it didn't stop at all because of their words. The faces of the people who carried the sedan chair were all flat, but there was an imperceptible killing intent in their eyes. Their palace masters did not allow others to insult them. It's really courting death.
And Ruhua scanned the surroundings with her eyes, secretly remembering the ugly faces of these people, and they will suffer in the future.
Ever since she came to Lingjing and decided to marry Jun Mochen, she never imagined that there would be a peaceful day.
The royal water was already deep and muddy, but she didn't mind stirring it up.
When Hua Jiao passed by Murongze and the others, the wind blew gently, layers of red yarn began to flutter, and he gave them a cold and picturesque look.
Murong Ze and Zhang Heng suddenly felt a chill in their hearts for a few days. They looked around and saw nothing, so they felt that they were thinking too much.
Under the gaze of the people, Hua Jiao walked past them, and the bearer stopped the sedan chair until he reached the gate of Zhanwang Mansion.
At the gate of Zhanwang Mansion, Jun Mochen had been waiting there early on. When he saw the picturesque sedan chair, he wanted to run up, but was held back by Qingyan beside him.
Qingyan was ordered to come and take care of their innocent son-in-law. Today is a wedding day, so we can't make any more jokes, and try our best to be polite and thoughtful.
Jun Mochen obviously didn't understand Qingyan's intentions, and struggled hard, and Qingyan's movements could not be too obvious in public, so Jun Mochen still broke free.
Qing Yan shook her head helplessly. Their young lady is so self-willed and arrogant, and finding such a self-willed husband-in-law is a bit of a headache.
But Qingyan didn't expect that no matter how arrogant a person is, he will restrain himself in every possible way from the person who likes him deeply, Ruhua is no exception. After all, she is still an ordinary person in the world, and she also has emotions and desires.
"Hua Hua..." When this day really came, Jun Mochen didn't know what to say, and could only express his excitement by calling picturesque names.
He still remembered what Qingyan said, he was not allowed to enter the sedan chair, otherwise it would make people laugh.
So Jun Mochen stretched out his hand in front of the sedan chair, waiting for the proud person to reach out to him.
Holding hands for a lifetime, never parting.
There was a smile on the corner of Ru Ping's mouth under the veil, and he stretched out a hand to rest on Jun Mochen's broad palm.
With the other hand, he pulled up his long skirt and walked out slowly. The surrounding people were stunned when they saw the unclear woman under the veil and the dazzling wedding dress under the sun.
This kind of style can only come from the clothing store named "Unique". The only, the only, as the name suggests, everything is unique.
No one knows who is behind their scenes, but no one has dared to provoke them for so many years, which is enough to see that it is not a simple role.
And their jewelry is very popular, it can be said that they monopolize the entire Lingjing, and they are the leading jewelry leader in Lingjing.
This design method was the only one commonly used, but what puzzled them was, where did an ordinary woman get the money to buy such precious clothes?
Ruhua raised her head and looked at Jun Mochen, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and it was difficult to see the emotions in the eyes through the red gauze, but the joyful atmosphere around her told everything.
With no regrets and Xiangli knowingly, he took over Ruhua's gesture of raising the wedding dress, and Ruhua's free hand was also tightly held with Jun Mochen.
Jun Mochen also looked at Ruhua and smiled foolishly. He felt that apart from meeting Ruhua for the first time in his life, he had never been so happy.
His Huahua was finally going to marry him, and he finally waited for it.
Ruhua led Jun Mochen forward slowly, except that there was a red flower on the plaque of Zhanwang Mansion that could be said to represent celebration, the rest of the simple ones were almost undecorated, and Ruhua was not angry.
Jun Mochen Lu didn't even look at him, he just followed Ruhua, his eyes fixed on Ruhua without blinking.
Buhui and Xiangli behind the two held their long skirts, looked at the two people who were happy and warm in front, and wished them sincerely.
However, looking at the dowry box behind Ruhua, those powerful people who stood beside her couldn't help being a bit contemptuous. There were only a dozen or so boxes for the dowry, and they didn't know what was in it.
It really is a country girl.
The picturesque dowry is indeed not much, there are only a few boxes. It is really rare for her to bring the batches of things prepared for her by Sanssouci Palace and Jue Sha Building. The boxes she brought are full of banknotes and money. Jewelry, Antiques and Paintings.
Leaving aside other things, the calligraphy and paintings in her box are hard to find.
So it's not nothing, it's just relatively low-key.
But in people's minds, if they are poor and cannot afford it, it is estimated that only the skin on their body is valuable.
They haven't seen the picturesque face, and there is still a relatively thick layer of cover under the transparent red sand, picturesque thinks it's not appropriate to show her face now, at least until after the wedding, she doesn't like trouble.
Ruhua turned her head and looked at the people around her, feeling filled with emotion, she never thought that she would find such a special husband-in-law.
In her previous life, she was loyal to the army and had no time to fall in love. In this life, she worked hard to start a business, just hoping to have a paradise for herself to enjoy.
Unexpectedly, he was still automatically involved in the battle for imperial power and could not withdraw.
"If you don't leave, I won't give up. If you leave...there will be no end." Ruhua thought silently in her heart, but her feet firmly walked towards the place where fate was competing.
At this time, Ruhua thought of who once said that in that distant era: "The love of the first life, once met, warmed the years of the world, and wrote the love of three lives. We meet so far, if you are well, it will be sunny, if you are safe, your heart will be warm."
Under the bright sunshine, the elder, whose backs were pulled by the two, looked at the calm, still indifferent woman and the silly but handsome man, the hands supporting each other, as if walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, walking After going through vicissitudes, they came together, and so far they have been with each other in life and death.
Many years later, people will still remember how that stunning and world-shocking woman walked into the mausoleum, into the palace of the king of war, and finally into the hearts of the people all over the world.
Become that beautiful but indelible scenery.
Time flies like water, allow me to miss you endlessly, let the butterfly flowers fall, allow you tenderness for the rest of your life.
Through the millennium, they are in love with each other, and they will be inseparable forever through life and death.
(End of this chapter)
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