wedding dress

Chapter 66 Marriage
say it?
But that would make a big mess, and I don't know how many people will be implicated.Not to mention those two people who will be punished if they find out, but other people, including the night guards, other maids, and guards in the mansion... Xiaodong knows that in this era, investigations of such things must be a large-scale and indiscriminate attack. Way.

If I don’t say anything, I always have pimples in my heart, and I don’t know if there will be any worse developments in the future-I don’t know where I heard that adultery is like a weed, and it will grow into a sprawling sky if left unchecked.

Xiaodong tentatively asked Mrs. Hu: "Mother Hu, Sister Hongling and the others will marry in the future, right?"

Hu said with a smile: "Of course I want to marry."

Xiaodong does the math, Hong Ling is now either fourteen or fifteen, and she remembers one time when she was talking together when she said she was born, and after doing the math, she is not too young—of course it refers to this era.If it was in the time of Xiaodong's previous life, fourteen five?I haven't been to high school yet, but I'm already in my prime here.

"Then how old are they when they get married?"

Hu patted her head: "Why do you think of asking this, kid? The mansion has its own rules on this matter, so you don't have to worry about them."

Xiao Dongxin said that I don't want to worry about it either, doesn't it mean that the female university is not allowed to stay, don't keep enemies.

"Then marry who? Marry someone from our house?"

Hu obviously felt that it was inappropriate to discuss the issue of marrying or not with Xiaodong, so he interrupted and diverted the conversation to another matter.

Xiaodong can't change the conversation again, as a little girl, she always thinks that it's not good to marry or not, even though it's someone else who gets married.

However, when she was thinking about it, she heard about another marriage.

The second prince and the third prince are about to get engaged.

Xiaodong was stunned when he heard it just now: "Are the second prince and the third prince both going to be engaged? Which family's girl is the engagement?"

Zhao Zhi shook her head, she always had sugar in her mouth, and said vaguely: "I don't know. But it must be the empress who wants to choose a family for the third prince, and the second prince is just incidental. After all, he is still one year older, although He was not born to the empress, but he can't marry the third prince first."

Previously, it was just a few people whispering in private, this matter may not come true, but as the days passed, more and more people were talking about it, and the official news came out from the palace, it can be seen that this matter is true, the second prince’s The marriage has already been settled, the daughter's family name is Shi, and the father is really unknown, he is the prefect of Yuanzhou.

Puzzled, Xiaodong went back and asked King An where Yuanzhou was.King An ordered someone to fetch a map, opened it and pointed it out to her: "This is the capital city."

Xiaodong nodded.

Wang An's hand pointed to the southeast obliquely, pointing far away: "This is Yuanzhou."

That is really not close to the capital.

On the map, King An pointed out to her where the east river is and where Suizhou is.

Xiao Donglai stayed by Wang An's side: "Father, is the third prince really going to get married?"

"En." Wang An patted her head: "When a male college student gets married, he should naturally start a family and start a career."

The ancients always put starting a family before establishing a career. Xiaodong thought about the time in his last life, but it was the other way around. Establishing a career and starting a family, without a career, which girl would marry.So people here always get married very early, but people in modern times get married later and later.

Wang An is still a handsome and handsome man, not like a middle-aged man at all.He must have married very early.

After coming out of Wang An's place, Xiaodong thought about it, and walked into Yao Jinfeng's yard.

Yao Jinfeng was unusually quiet, doing needlework.Large pieces of brightly colored cloth were scattered all over the bed, Xiaodong stood at the door and felt that he had nowhere to set his feet.

"Sister Jinfeng, what are you doing?"

"Make a dress."

Yao Jinfeng smiled and kicked the cloth to the side, leaving a thin slit for Xiaodong to walk on: "I can't fit that one anymore, so I'll make another one."

"How do you do it yourself? Just say what you want, and it's the same if you ask the needleworker to do it for you."

"It's not the same," she put down the needle and thread in her hand: "Other things can be made by others, but this skirt must be made by myself."

So much cloth is sewn into a skirt, and it is extremely gorgeous and gorgeous.After Xiaodong entered the room for a while, he felt a little dazzled and dizzy.The colors are too bright, and there are too many of them, spreading out so that there is nothing else in the eyes.

She was only vaguely worried, so she came to Yao Jinfeng on purpose.

But she wasn't worried at all.

She should really have nothing to do with the third prince.

As soon as Xiaodong was sure of this point, he immediately felt relaxed all over, and began to look at the piece of fabric for the skirt with leeway.

Xiaodong has never seen this material before, judging by the weave and color, it should not be something from Prince An's Mansion.

"When did you buy this piece of material? It's so beautiful."

Actually, it's a little too colorful.Except for beauties like Yao Jinfeng, if anyone else dared to wear this kind of skirt—that would be too courageous and sacrificing.

But good-looking is really good-looking.

Perhaps every girl has dreamed of having a gorgeous brocade dress, wearing her, like a queen, and enjoying the envious and amazed eyes of everyone.

But... Cough, I have no looks or figure, so I can't wear brocade clothes randomly, and if I put on brocade clothes, I look like a big fat golden pheasant, that would be bad.

Xiaodong is in a very good mood, like a time bomb buried around him has been successfully dismantled, he really finds everything pleasing to the eye, even this dazzling cloth.She smiled and helped Yao Jinfeng pick the thread.Yao Jinfeng's female red hand is really hard to see, but fortunately, the cloth is so colorful that people's eyes will blur when they see it, so they don't have the energy to continue to check whether the stitches are thick or not, and whether the embroidery is rough or not.

Well, the so-called one hundred hides one hundred ugliness, when it comes to the clothes, it is one beauty that covers one hundred ugliness.Yao Jinfeng was inherently beautiful, what clothes she wore was secondary, and of course the flowers embroidered on the clothes were even more unimportant.

"Miss Jinfeng."

"Ok?"

"do you miss home?"

The work in Yao Jinfeng's hand stopped for a moment: "I think about my mother and the people in the village. There is not as much delicious food and rich people in the capital. You can say whatever you want, and you can do whatever you want... ..."

Xiaodong picked up a thread: "Why don't I tell my father to send you back?"

Yao Jinfeng smiled at Xiaodong: "Okay, I really want to go back and have a look."

But in the evening, Mrs. Hu said to Xiaodong: "Miss Yao...it's better for her not to go back."

Xiaodong was surprised: "Why?"

Mrs. Hu handed her the melon with the seeds removed: "Even if she goes back, she can only go back to his father's place in Suizhou. Her mother actually fell ill a long time ago... She passed away about half a year after she came to the capital. She just kept it from Yao. The girl is alone. The Yao family in Suizhou may not be able to accommodate her. Once her mother dies, there will be no one from her clan to take her in... Speaking of which, Miss Yao is also very pitiful. Both sides are considered homes, but they can't go back. , they don’t regard her as one of their own people.”

"Her... mother passed away?" Xiaodong almost bit her tongue and swallowed the melon: "She doesn't know about it yet?"

"That's right." Hu said softly, "That's what the person who sent her here meant too... But it's not an option to keep it a secret." "

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My son is mistaken for a little girl every day... so the most fluent sentence he says now is: I am a boy~~~

(End of this chapter)