Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 22

Chunqiao looked around, trying to find the figure of Xi Po, but not only could she not see Xi Po's figure, but in her sight there was nothing but the sick and weak man in front of her and the servant beside him supporting him. The third person, not to mention the common people who came to see the excitement, even if they don't even see one more family member, and this...

This is not the gate of the palace, no matter how you look at it, it is just a side gate!If it hadn't been for the person who received the bride to say "my son" when he saw Si Jixia, Chunqiao would not have believed that behind the side door in front of him was Yi Wang's mansion.

Chun Qiao stared at the man in front of her in astonishment, her cheeks were stained with a thin blush uncontrollably, so this is... the son of King Yi?But... what about Xi Po?Where is Xi Po?

Just this son of King Yi is here alone to welcome his newlyweds! ?

This is how Prince Yi's Mansion in Nanling County treats the marriages bestowed by the king himself! ?

"Master...you will carry the bride yourself?" Although Chunqiao was calm enough, she was extremely shocked at this moment.

Dong Nuangu in the carriage heard Chunqiao's voice outside, she couldn't help but squinted her eyes slightly under the red hijab, her husband who was about to pay her respects came to carry her in person?It is still unheard of in the Southern Shu Kingdom that the bridegroom officer personally goes out to carry the bride into the wedding hall.

Suddenly there was no sound outside the carriage, and after a while, Dongnuan saw the light inside the carriage brighten from under the edge of the red hijab, and then a white and slender hand stretched out into her narrow vision, accompanied by a faint but A gentle man's voice sounded, "Hold this end, and I'll take you in."

I saw a fiery red silk ribbon lying on the palm of Dongnuangu's sight. The red silk stretched along the other's wrist to the outside of the carriage, woven into a big red flower on the man's wrist. Hua'er, Dong Nuan knew that the other end of the red ribbon woven into flowers was also in the hands of the other party.

If there is no Xi Po, there will be no Xi Po. It seems better to have a husband-in-law come to welcome her in person. As for the saying that if her feet touch the ground, she will lose her luck.

I saw Dong Nuan nodded lightly, raised her hand and grabbed the red ribbon in Si Jixia's hand, but when her hand gently pinched the red ribbon, Si Jixia immediately withdrew her hand, only listening to him He said again, "Get out of the carriage carefully."

Dong Nuan so cautiously got out of the carriage, and was led by Si Jixia slowly towards the mansion, but no matter whether he was outside the mansion, inside the mansion, or even walking further into the mansion, Dong Nuan Gu It was very quiet around her ears, so quiet that only the footsteps of a few of them could be heard, as if they were not having a wedding at all.

Being so quiet must have something happening, and what it is, she can't see it and can't guess it for the time being, and Chunqiao and Qiutong just followed her quietly, so it's not something worth worrying about.

Si Jixia's steps are very slow, and after walking a short distance, he needs to pause for a while to rest. Every step he takes is heavy, so Dong Nuan who is walking behind him can clearly feel that he has gone around these bends. The difficulty of winding and winding roads.

Are you really sick?

Even so, every time she walked to a turning or step, Dong Nuangu could hear the reminder from the faint voice in front of her, which made her heart feel warm, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth, thinking that she is still a good husband. Very gentle and caring, suddenly, she couldn't associate him with the crippled and ugly monster.

Dongnuangu walked around the road for nearly two quarters of an hour under Si Jixia's guidance, Dongnuangu followed Si Jixia up the three low steps, and she heard some loud voices clearly, it should be Xitang.

However, it was only a few voices, and it was still not as lively as when holding a wedding.

When Dong Nuangu crossed the high threshold, he only heard the cold voice of a middle-aged man from the hall: "Come here quickly, the auspicious time is coming soon."

The man's voice was very cold, without a hint of festiveness at all, but as if he was being forced to perform some mission.

Dong Nuangu's footsteps finally followed Si Jixia's and stopped in the slightly warm room.

Just as Dongnuangu was waiting for the middle-aged man to sing the good news, the red hijab on her head was suddenly ripped off!
Dong Nuan's eyes suddenly brightened.

"So, you're still willing to marry?" The faint voice that seemed to always have a few strands of tenderness suddenly turned cold.

The hall, which was originally whispering, was suddenly as quiet as dead silence, and in an instant there were pointing and whispering among each other.

Dong Nuan, without the red hijab to block his sight, can see the surrounding environment clearly. In a not very spacious main room, the tip of his nose can still smell the smell of mildew, as if no one has used this room for a long time. The number of guests, and the depressed expressions on their faces, did not seem to be attending a happy event, but rather a funeral. Seeing Dong Nuan's appearance, they first gasped in surprise, and then they talked with each other. The people around them whispered.

Dongnuan saw the surrounding environment clearly, and also saw the person standing in front of her clearly, with a tall and straight figure, a bright red wedding gown, a fair neck, long hair like black ink, a sharp chin, and thin lips Petals, sword eyebrows and star eyes, extremely handsome.

Yaoyao's peach and plum blossoms are scorching and glowing, so Dong Nuan feels that this phrase is perfect for him.

However, his complexion is pale, the fiery red wedding gown and jet black long hair are in stark contrast to his pale complexion, his eyes are cold and indifferent like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, as if covered with a layer of mist. His warm and faint voice was like two different people. At this moment, he was supported by the servant beside him, and his breathing was a little short. It seemed that he had exhausted too much energy all the way from outside to here.

as well as--

The bright red cloak on Si Jixia's shoulders had already been taken off by him at some point, so Dong Nuangu's eyes naturally fell on his right shoulder—the sleeve that should have hung his right arm was actually empty, empty He swayed slightly.

Below his right shoulder, there is no right arm.

Dong Nuan Gu's gaze made Si Jixia's eyes even colder. Under his wide sleeves, he slowly put his left hand together, and saw the corner of his mouth move slightly, as if he wanted to say something. At this moment, Dong Nuan Gu He raised his eyes and looked directly at Si Jixia's pupils.

In her eyes, there was no anxiety, no fear, or even a trace of surprise.

Dong Nuan looked at Si Jixia, suddenly raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled slightly. Si Jixia was stunned, and then she made a move that shocked everyone——she stretched out her hand to Si Jixia, and held his The left hand that is slightly clenched into a fist!

Si Jixia's eyes were instantly filled with shock, and he subconsciously wanted to put his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want Dong Nuan Gu to touch him, but Dong Nuan Gu was one step ahead of him, before he was about to put away his hands, Hold his left hand tightly for a moment.

Si Jixia's body shook suddenly, and he was completely stunned, as were all the guests in the hall. They all looked in shock at this eighth lady of the Zuoxiangfu who had a physical relationship with a man in public before the church visit, even if the other party was about to visit the hall Husband, don't corrupt Fengde like this!
(End of this chapter)