famous concubine

Chapter 787: Big Wedding (4)
Along the way, some common people caught a glimpse of the handsome young man in a ginkgo cloak riding past on a bay red horse; they all screamed in amazement at the scene before them.

Because Ning Chu himself didn't notice; the clothes under his ginkgo cloak turned out to be bright and festive red...

Such a handsome young man galloped by on a red horse in the sun; the wind howled all the way; the screams of excitement continued to sprinkle all the way.

But when it came to the street not far from the Prince's Mansion, Ning Chu was dumbfounded for the first time in his life.

He couldn't help looking back three times; only then was he sure that he hadn't gone the wrong way.

But why is his mansion so beaming and festive, with layers upon layers of thick eye-catching?

Eyes full of bright red; with the sound of thundering firecrackers.

He jumped off his horse, then approached slowly with a suspicious expression on his face.

In front of the gate with red paper fluttering, there is indeed a horizontal plaque on it with the three big characters of Prince's Mansion written on it.

But what's the situation now?
The housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion saw him pacing over slowly; finally he couldn't bear to leave the guests at the door and let other people in the Prince's Mansion greet him; while he ran to Ning Chu in a hurry.

Agitated, he actually forgot his dignity, and pulled Ning Chu to the side.

"Butler, what's going on?"

"Ah? Your Highness, don't you know?" The butler looked at him in astonishment, and asked in return when he was absent-minded.

Ning Chu turned his face to the side of the road, so that the guests rushing all the way to his house would ignore him as the master.

But at this time, it was he who held the housekeeper back, suppressed his voice, and asked anxiously, "If I knew, why would I need to ask you?"

"what?"

The housekeeper let out another short surprise; then he realized something was wrong, and immediately covered his voice.

Then, he followed Ning Chu's example, turning his face to the side of the road, and then, quietly suppressing his voice, he said quickly: "Yesterday, the lords of the Ministry of Rituals said that it was His Majesty's order that they went to the Prince's Mansion to arrange a new house for the wedding; now The sights seen in the mansion are all the achievements of the lords of the Ministry of Rites."

The butler quietly glanced at Ning Chu, and then quickly said: "Then, after today's time has passed, His Majesty and the Empress appeared together in the mansion, and they are sitting at the main seat of the wedding hall, waiting for you, Your Highness... Cough, you couple went in to salute."

Ning Chu raised his eyebrows, and there was a cold light in his eyes, "You mean, in this situation, it's my wedding?"

"The date is today? The father, the queen, and the queen will personally officiate the marriage?"

"Well, what about the bride? Where is she now? Oh, by the way, is she Miss He?"

Every time Ning Chu said a sentence, the light in his eyes increased; but his eyes deepened step by step as he slowly asked each sentence.

Hearing this, the housekeeper was stunned by his question.

He thought that he was suddenly notified by the officials of the Ministry of Rites of his master's wedding; it was already a scary enough thing.

But right now, he suddenly realized that the more terrifying thing was yet to come.

The butler smiled wryly, opened and closed his mouth, and it took him a while before he could make a sound, "Your Highness, don't you know that today is your wedding? If you don't know that the bride is Miss He, what about the servant?" will know..."

Ning Chu raised his head, his eyes wandered faintly in the air, as if they were falling on the distant clouds and sky; or they seemed to be falling on some empty place in a certain direction.

He was silent for a while, and then he looked away, a graceful arc was slightly raised on his thin lips, and it looked like it was still the gentle smile of the past.

But if you look closely, it is a little different from the past.

It seems that behind this gentleness, there is a deep chill; and the anger that comes like the waves of the raging sea.

He smiled lightly, his eyes shining brightly.

Glancing indifferently at the suspicious but nervous housekeeper, he said softly, "Oh, so that's the case; then I should go in and have a look."

The housekeeper couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he could only echo in a low voice: "We should go in and have a look first."

As Ning Chu said, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the Prince's Mansion with high strides.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he unintentionally glanced at the clothes under the ginkgo cloak, and it turned out to be a shocking bright red color.

He couldn't help frowning slightly; then he took a deep breath; his steps faltered, and he became coherent again between his breathing.

But at this moment, a large sedan chair for eight people was carried over from another road unhurriedly; as soon as the sedan chair reached the gate of the Prince's Mansion, it stopped gently.

As soon as the sedan chair stopped, Ning Chu's footsteps naturally stopped as well.

Because at this time, Xi Niang has already raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and the bride who is wearing a red wedding dress but covered with a red hijab, who can only be seen with a beautiful figure but cannot see the true face of Mount Lu, is supporting herself. He slowly stepped out of the sedan chair.

Although Ning Chu couldn't see the bride's face clearly through the hijab; but when his eyes glanced over the bride's tight and undulating body line, he unexpectedly shrank sharply.

This shadow, this body line; even in his dreams, he often dreams about it; for him, even if he closes his eyes, he almost knows the undulating curvature of her body line and her slender figure.

A glance passed; he could no longer take his eyes off.

His limbs; oh no, his own blood, seemed to be in this eye, stiffened into rocks on the mountain.

The bride turned out to be her!
how can that be!

What exactly is going on?

All kinds of chaotic thoughts flooded into Ning Chu's heart in an instant, which made him startled at this moment, showing his gaffe for the first time in front of everyone.

"His Royal Highness please welcome the bride into the mansion."

Ning Chu was in a daze; Xi Niang supported the bride and stood outside the door; Xi Niang's slightly lowered eyes glanced at Ning Chu with worry from time to time.

Fortunately, this weird stalemate was only maintained for a while; the emcee's singing voice with natural joy came out immediately, and the emcee's reminder immediately brought Ning Chu back to normal. gentle smile.

He stared deeply at the very frail bride next to him, who even needed Xi Niang to support her secretly.

His long eyelashes drooped down, hiding the distress and pity that flickered in his eyes.

Then, step by step, he walked towards Xitang.

A couple of newlyweds walked into the wedding hall under the anticipation of everyone.

On the main seat, there was also a couple in exquisite and luxurious clothes; they were his father and mother.

Ning Chu's bright eyes slowly lifted up with a bit of coldness and chill, and he went up and scanned the couple above the main seat; then, he stopped at the emaciated face of the emperor.

"Pray to heaven and earth." The master of ceremonies saw that the newcomer was already in place; naturally, he hurriedly started working; anyway, this is an auspicious time...

(End of this chapter)