Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 21 I'll Take You

This is a leisurely and comfortable experience that she has never enjoyed in her previous life. Along the way, she is not like a poor daughter who is about to marry to another country, but like a boudoir lady who goes out to visit the mountains and rivers.

Chun Qiao and Qiu Tong accompanied Dong Nuan Gu all the way to Qingbi County. Originally, Dong Nuan Gu did not plan to take them with her, but Qiu Tong insisted that Liu Niang would not be by her side to serve her, and they must see her safe with their own eyes. They can only go back after arriving at King Yi's mansion and marrying the son of King Yi, otherwise they will not be able to return to the king, so Dong Nuan will leave them alone, as long as they are not dowry maids, let them do whatever they want, she doesn't like others The eyes are always on her side.

When the convoy entered Nanling County, it was already sunset on the seventh day after leaving Nanbi City. That is to say, at dawn tomorrow, it would be an auspicious day for Dongnuan to enter the palace of King Yi and marry the son of King Yi.

However, this night, the wedding team still stopped at a small town called Qingshan, four hundred miles away from Qingbi County. It was obvious that they could reach Qingbi County in another three hours overnight, but the wedding team was completely absent. It is a sign to continue on the road, but to stay in the hotel to start the top as in the past few days.

That is to say, the winter is warm so you can only reach Qingbi County tomorrow, and you will start to go to Qingbi County from tomorrow morning, and you have to travel as fast as possible to ensure that you can reach Yi Wang's Mansion before the auspicious time, so it is convenient It is equivalent to saying that the first thing to do after bumping all the way to Qingbi County is to pay homage to the family because of the warmth of winter, and all the preparations can only be done in the carriage.

The fact that the welcoming team stopped at the hotel in Qingshan Town made Qiu Tong, who was more impatient than Chun Qiao, couldn't sit still. He glanced at Dong Nuan Gu who was just sitting quietly eating, frowned, and put it down with a snap Chopsticks, stood up with a gloomy face and was about to go out.

Dong Nuan was taken aback by Qiu Tong's sudden action of putting the chopsticks on the table. He didn't even dare to eat the meal, and immediately put the bowls and chopsticks in his hand on the table, and stood up uneasily. She looks timid as if she is a servant and Qiutong is a lady.

"Qiu Tong, what are you doing?" Chun Qiao also stood up immediately, and softly drank Qiu Tong in a deep voice, "I don't know if the eighth miss can't stand the scare? Can you bear it if something goes wrong?"

Qiu Tong, who had already raised her hand and was about to open the door, stopped suddenly, bit her lip unwillingly, then turned around, facing Chun Qiao, and said in a deep and deep voice, "How about staying here tonight? As soon as Miss Eight arrives at King Yi's mansion tomorrow, she will pay homage to King Yi's son without a break?"

Chun Qiao also raised her eyebrows, although she was dissatisfied, but she was calmer than Qiu Tong, "Then what can you do? You and I have never been to Nanling County, so we can't see each other off overnight alone. miss go?"

Qiu Tong clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said nothing, her face unwilling.

"When you enter Nanling County, don't say that you and I have nothing to say. I'm afraid even the adults in the capital will have nothing to say and no decision." Chunqiao slightly shook his head with some scruples in his eyes.

"Then you really have to wait until tomorrow before continuing on the road?" Qiu Tong twisted her brows into a word "Chuan".

Chun Qiao seemed to want to say something more, but Dong Nuan Gu timidly tugged at her sleeves, Chun Qiao turned to look at Dong Nuan Gu with a timid and weak face, and comforted her with a smile: "Miss Ba Don't panic, Nubi and Qiutong will help you find a solution."

Unexpectedly, Dongnuan shook her head, Chunqiao and Qiutong were a little surprised, Dongnuan raised her hand and gestured at Chunqiao, but she couldn't help being anxious when she saw Chunqiao and Qiutong's confused appearance. Turning around, she took out a booklet and a piece of charcoal wrapped in a strip of cloth from her bag on the bed, sat down at the table and quickly wrote two lines of words on the blank booklet.

"Sister, Nuan Gu can tidy up her things before leaving tomorrow. It's okay, sister don't have conflicts with them." After Dong Nuan Gu finished writing, she raised her head to look at Chun Qiao and Qiu Tong in embarrassment.

After a while, Chunqiao sighed softly, "Miss Eight has been wronged."

Dong Nuan smiled and shook his head hurriedly.

Although she was smiling, there was a cold light in her eyes.

King Yi's mansion really did not give the king face, and it seemed that she was not welcome as a daughter-in-law.

According to Lord Yi's courage, if he is dissatisfied with the king's actions, he can defy the imperial decree of the king's bestowal of marriage, but he has accepted the imperial decree and welcomed her back to King Yi's mansion to be his son's concubine. Among them——

Conspiracy or treachery?
The auspicious time for worship is half past noon, and the welcoming team arrives in front of the gate of King Yi's Mansion at a quarter of noon.

The convoy started from Qingshan County before dawn, and it took three full hours to arrive at the Yiwang Mansion. Last night, because of the warm winter, they only slept for a little over an hour. In the middle of the night, Chunqiao and Qiutong came Wake her up and start to dress her up, lest the road bumps and the carriage is not well-prepared, so Dongnuan doesn't care about these, so the two of them fiddle with it, but it's just a few hours of sleep, she also I won't suffer much.

But in this way, Dongnuan who is sitting in the carriage must sit upright, and if she tilts her body, her clothes will be crumpled, so whenever she is not sitting properly, Chunqiao will always make a sound to remind her She sits down.

Dongnuan felt that getting married was really troublesome, and she couldn't even sit comfortably, so she hoped to arrive at the mansion of King Yi, Laoshizi, soon, and pay homage to the son of King Yi, so that she could Sitting comfortably on the bed can also relax her current cumbersome body a little bit.

So when the carriage finally stopped, Dong Nuangu was happier than anyone else, his face couldn't hide his joy, and he stretched out his hand to lift the curtain and jumped off the carriage.

It was very quiet outside the carriage, so quiet that it didn't look like there was a big happy event today.

"Miss Eight!" Chunqiao hurriedly called her, pulled her hand back, and said with a smile, "Miss Eight, don't worry, how can the newlyweds go out in a hurry without covering their red hijab."

Dong Nuan hurriedly lowered his hands, pursed his mouth, lowered his head and smiled shyly, but his heart was a little anxious, the ancients really had many rules.

Chunqiao put the big red peony hijab embroidered by Liuniang herself on Dong Nuangu's head, and Dong Nuangu's eyes immediately changed to a festive bright red, and she could only see her red embroidered shoes also embroidered with big red peonies from under the hijab .

After Chun Qiao covered the red hijab for Dongnuan, she did not forget to explain: "Miss Ba must not touch the ground with her feet before she arrives at the wedding hall. If she touches the ground, her luck will be lost. There will be a happy wife outside the carriage later." Those who come to carry the bride, will call Miss Ba, please don't get out of the carriage in a hurry."

Dong Nuan folded her hands on her knees, and clenched her hands a little tightly, which was her intentional tension.

But after a while, there was no movement outside the carriage, Chun Qiao couldn't help frowning, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

But Chunqiao froze there as soon as she jumped off the carriage, because at some point in front of the carriage stood a heroic man in a red cloak and a high crown, holding a big flower made of red silk in his left hand Son, most of his body was leaning on the servant who was holding him tightly beside him, his face was quite pale, and his eyes seemed calm, but he could not hold onto the red silk tightly. The hands weaving the flowers could see that he was nervous.

(End of this chapter)