Concubine often travels through: the magic doctor and ugly concubine

Chapter 673 He Forgot?

"That stinky man Mo Jiuxiao! You won't really forget our wedding ceremony?! There's only one month left, but he's still busy every day, so don't rush to prepare for the wedding! I also know that this is a special period and I shouldn't blame him, but I'm just angry with his grandma!"

Because she was obsessed with whether she should be angry or not, she even uttered vulgar words that she would never say on weekdays, which made Xiaodie sigh.

"Miss, calm down. Maybe the lord is already making preparations?" In fact, she said this with a bit of humility.

If the prince is preparing for his big wedding with the young lady, why did Liang Fang never mention it when he came back?

Logically speaking, as the prince's personal bodyguard, he should know everything the prince does!
But she never heard him mention it.

The prince won't really forget the wedding day with her young lady, right?
Thinking of this, Xiaodie couldn't help shrinking her head.

Looks like someone is going to be unlucky this time.

Because of the big wedding, Zuo Junyao was very preoccupied all day, she sighed for a while, and became angry for a while, and finally locked herself in the study, staying for the whole afternoon, even dinner Shen Rou sent someone to call her, but she didn't go out. In the end, it was Xiaodie who brought her some food in and it was over.

"Miss, why don't you take a break? You've been busy all afternoon, and it's getting dark now. If you don't rest, your body will be overwhelmed!" Xiaodie went into the study to pick up the oil lamp for her, and found that she had been lying on her stomach Writing and drawing on the table, I don't know what I'm doing.

She leaned forward with the oil lamp, put the lamp in front of her, and took the opportunity to look at what she was writing.

"what is this?"

It looked like a piece of clothing, but the style of the clothing was a little strange. Xiaodie realized that she had never seen such a piece of clothing.

Zuo Junyao has already drawn a drawing that looks like a skirt, but it is different from the skirt worn by Dayan's woman. The skirt is connected from top to bottom, and has no shoulders and sleeves, and a thin waist. The bottom is fluffy and loose, dragging all the way to the ground.

Moreover, the person in the painting is wearing something similar to a scarf on his head.

Zuo Junyao didn't look up, she was still drawing with the pen in her hand: "That's a wedding dress, it's what women wear when they get married."

Xiaodie felt curious, but she didn't continue to ask about this wedding dress, but looked at another one.

There was a bunch of flowers and some scattered things drawn on it. Except for the bunch of flowers, she really couldn't understand the other things, so she had to give up.

Finally, Xiaodie looked at what Zuo Junyao was drawing.

It was still a suit of clothes, but it was different from the wedding dress just now. It was a top and pants, but the style was something she had never seen before.

"Miss, who wore this?"

"bridegroom."

"You won't be using it when you are preparing for your wedding with Prince Duan, are you?" Xiaodie helped her organize the drawings she had drawn, and picked up all the waste paper that was thrown on the ground and threw it in the trash can.

Zuo Junyao didn't have the time to look up, so she stretched out her hand and gave her a drawing to put away.

"If I don't plan, how can I still count on him? He is so unpredictable now, I have to make an appointment in advance to see him, and I may not be able to make an appointment! You said that if you count on him, will the marriage be married or not?" La!"

Zuo Junyao's tone was filled with anger and sadness, Xiaodie covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "Miss, the meaning of your hatred for marriage is too strong!"

"Who is hating marriage?"

(End of this chapter)