wedding dress

Chapter 72

The third prince woke up, he never mentioned Yao Jinfeng a word from the beginning to the end.

It started so suddenly and ended so silently.

As if Yao Jinfeng had never existed in the world, no one mentioned her again, and no one mentioned the accidental injury of the third prince.

Xiaodong never saw her again.

She only heard Wang An say that Yao Jinfeng is not dead.

What happened to her, where she went, Xiaodong didn't know.

Prince An's Mansion suddenly became empty, Yao Jinfeng was not there, Shen Qiang was sent back to Hedong, and even Qin Lie left.Xiaodong didn't even know what day he left, nor why he left.Maybe it was to avoid disaster, maybe it was for other reasons.

But he... didn't even say goodbye.

In the autumn of the second year, the second prince got married and left the palace to divide the mansion, and his mansion was also in Anlefang.In the previous dynasty, this place was once called the ten kings' house, and most of the people who live there now are the noble relatives of the clan.

After half a year, the third prince got married.

Xiao Dong also went there on the day he got married, and there were noisy red everywhere, red silk, red lights, red clothes, red carpet... and the crumbs of exploded firecrackers fluttered all over the ground.

The sound of the firecrackers was so intense that there was nowhere to hide. Xiaodong covered her ears and turned her head not to look.

No matter how long the firecrackers were set off, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke. The newcomer was led by a red silk belt, stepping into the door in a mess.

The third prince didn't look quite the same as when Xiaodong met him for the first time.

At that time, he was a handsome and heroic boy.

He had grown taller and thinner, and the lines of his face appeared sharp and rigid.Before he knew it, he was already like a grown man.He had a smile on his face, maybe it was maintained all the time, so the smile seemed a little stiff.

Zhao Lu stretched out his hand sideways to hold Xiaodong, fearing that someone would knock her down.

"Sister, there's nothing to see here, come on."

Xiaodong followed him through the crowd, Zhao Zhi and the others were smiling, huddled together in bright clothes and pink makeup.Zhao Lu brought Xiaodong here, Zhao Zhi greeted him and said, "Brother Lu? I haven't seen you just now, so I thought you didn't come today."

"I just accompanied the third prince to greet his relatives."

"No wonder, you are the best brother in the world. If you don't see me for a while, there must be a reason." Zhao Zhi pulled Xiaodong: "Come on, let's go and take a look behind. I want to see what the bride looks like , look at the scene today, tsk tsk..."

Zhao Zhi didn't hide her jealousy at all.

Born as daughters of the Zhao family, they are undoubtedly a group of proud daughters of the Tian family who are worthy of pride. In terms of status, no one else can compare with them, and they look down on other playmates of the same age.

But there will always be a day when they get married. At that time, the halo on their bodies will be erased naturally. Although they are still descendants of the Zhao family, they have already become the wives of other families.

But for a folk woman, if she marries into the royal family, her status will rise immediately, and her status will be different immediately.The people who looked down before became people who need to look up, which made the princesses and princesses unable to balance their minds.Yesterday she knelt down to say hello to you, and tomorrow you need to turn around and greet her——

Maybe all the sisters-in-laws in the world have a kind of hostility towards the married sister-in-law.

They were born and raised here, this is their home, their relatives, status, houses, gardens, clothes, jewelry, servants, the flattery and respect of others... and the sister-in-law is here to occupy the nest, everything she owns They all belong to her, she is the mistress of the land, but she will become a person with a different surname.

A group of girls were laughing and joking with each other, many of them were sore, maybe they wanted to drag others to suffer with themselves, so someone asked Xiaodong: "Is your brother going to discuss marriage in two years? The daughter-in-law can no longer take care of her younger sister."

Xiaodong just pretended not to hear, but Zhao Zhi replied eloquently for her: "Yes, your family already has three sister-in-laws, and we don't know about these things without you." She pulled Xiaodong: "Let's go and see the bride. It looks like, the worship will be over soon, and it will be lively later."

Xiaodong was also a little curious.

As for the reason for her curiosity...she couldn't tell.

Maybe she was complaining for Yao Jinfeng?But the third prince also paid the price for his youthful arrogance.

Maybe she was simply curious about the daughter of the general Wu.

There didn't seem to be any happy events around her before—maybe there was, but she didn't see it.Firstly, she is young, and secondly, she has not fulfilled her mother's filial piety for three years.

She didn't see it when the second prince got married. She didn't expect that in this world, what she witnessed and participated in was the wedding of the third prince.

There is red everywhere, so red that it is dazzling.After watching for too long, I have no other feeling except visual fatigue.

Even she was wearing a red dress, with gold beads and red velvet flowers on her head.

She didn't want to wear it, but Mrs. Hu said: "It's okay not to wear it next day, but today is a happy event, how can I not wear it?"

But in the depths of Xiaodong's heart, she faintly felt that she could wear it any day, but today, she didn't want to wear it.

This seemed to be the first time she wore such bright clothes.In the past, she was always plain and elegant, and she never wore a red jacket even during Chinese New Year.

The inside and outside of the new house were full of people, most of them were of the same generation, and there were children from who knows who squeezed around, laughing and making noise, with candy, cakes, gadgets, red paper and other sprinkles in their pockets. Everywhere.

Zhao Zhi's eyes slid all over the bride's body. The bride is indeed not short, and her shoulders are not narrow.As for the size of the hands and feet...the hands are hidden in the sleeves, and the shoes are not exposed under the skirt for her to find out.

Zhao Zhi dragged Xiao Dong to the front, and Xi Niang said a series of auspicious words, and handed a gold-encrusted wedding scale wrapped with red silk to the third prince.

The whole room suddenly clamored.

"Quick pick quick pick!"

"Look at the bride!"

The third prince took Xicheng and seemed to lose his mind for a moment, standing there without moving.But that time was very short, he took half a step forward, bent down slightly, and picked up the bride's red hijab.

Zhao Zhi couldn't help being disappointed.

It's not that the bride's appearance is too far from what she expected, but that she can't see the bride's appearance clearly at all.The bride's face is painted porcelain white, her cheeks are dotted with blushes, and her lips are only dotted with a round rod to make a little red on the upper and lower sides. Whether it is a fairy beauty or a salt-free Yasha, this kind of makeup that is unique to everyone is painted. I don't know beauty and ugliness anymore.

Xiaodong was also very surprised, it was the first time she saw the bride's makeup, the red spots on her lips... If it was a small mouth of cherry, the cherry would have to cry, and it was almost the same if it was a small mouth of red bean.

The spectators were quiet for a while, and then under the leadership of caring people, everyone's praises poured in endlessly, what kind of talent and beauty, a match made in heaven, a perfect match, and some people praised the bride for her chastity and delicacy.Where is the chastity?Just because she's sitting still?The brides in the world can't move at this moment. Are all the women in the world chaste and gentle?

Zhao Zhi was disappointed, and came out of the house with Xiaodong.It smelled bad with so many people in that room.

"You can't see anything here." Zhao Zhi touched her face: "Does everyone have to look like that?"

"may be."

Xiaodong didn't feel happy at all.

I don't know why, from the moment when the third prince led the bride in with the silk, to when he lifted the hijab just now, something was pressing down on Xiaodong's chest, making it feel heavy.

Now that she came out of the house, she seemed to understand.

She felt... that what she came to attend was not a wedding.

It's a funeral.

Something has ended and been buried.

Childishness, innocence, romance, love... These lovely and precious things may have been tied up long ago, but today, they were stabbed with a knife, and boundless red flowed out.

Xiaodong raised his head, and there was a square sky on the palace wall.

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The end of the first volume of red silk jacket

Revised once, the first volume is over.

I don't know how to divide papers. .So I don't know how to divide the article into one, two, and three volumes~~Which pro can teach me?

I still owe everyone two updates, one is 120 plus updates, and the other is long comment updates, which will be made up tomorrow.

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