Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 115: Yun Qing's Big Wedding (1)
Everyone in the room was slightly suffocated, such Yun Qingmei was thrilling and soul-stirring.

Through the blurred bronze mirror, Yun Qing could only see that pair of cold eyes remained, she stretched out her arms, raised her sharp jaw slightly to form an arrogant arc, and said lightly, "The clothes are very suitable, no need to modify them! "

Only then did the whole room come back to their senses, and the way they looked at Yun Qing became a little strange.

As if she hadn't seen her, Yun Qing waved her hand lightly, "You guys go out first, I'll change clothes." She never liked having people around when changing clothes, and several people had followed her for a long time, so she naturally knew her habit, how often People quietly left the yard to do other things.

Yun Qing approached the bronze mirror, looking at the shadow reflected in the half-person-high mirror, she couldn't help reaching out to caress the bronze mirror!Her complexion was slightly pale, and she unexpectedly remembered that extremely wrong wedding in her previous life. At that time, although Jun Aozhi was the crown prince, he did not hold all the rights in his hands, so their wedding was quite low-key. Her wedding dress was just made of simple silk and satin, and it was not even as good as some ministers' daughters when they got married. Now that I think about it... it seems like a lifetime...

She gently took off the bright red wedding gown, and caressed the phoenix and phoenix embroidered on it that almost flew out of the gown. Her slender and white fingers felt as warm and lustrous as jade when imprinted on it, she murmured , "You have someone make such a wedding dress... What is your intention?"

Could this be the great gift he once said? !

A sneer twitched at the corner of Yun Qing's lips, and he moved fiercely, mercilessly throwing the bright red wedding dress onto the big bed. The gems on the belt collided with the cold mat, making a muffled "crack—" sound.

Yun Qing smiled mockingly. "After today, you should give up!" She didn't know whether it was her or Feng Juechen who she said should give up.

Putting on a simple and plain Tsing Yi, she couldn't calm down for a long time, and irritatedly opened and closed the book in her hand...opened and closed...after repeating this dozens of times, she finally felt better. He lifted the pages of the book and forced himself to turn his mind to the simple books.

I don't know how long after watching it, Zijin opened the door when his eyes were slightly astringent, Yun Qing rubbed his sore eyes, and watched the sunset outside the window, the dim yellow afterglow fell down gently, it was much less hot Mild.The ice cubes in the copper basin at hand had turned into a basin of clear water at some point, Yun Qing put down the scroll, "It's so late!"

This is her last night in Yunfu.She couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss, the old lady asked you to go to her room. I heard from Mama Lin that the old lady has something important to look for you, so I want you to go there immediately." Zi Jin thought that maybe the old lady saw that the young lady was getting married. , so speak your mind.

But Yun Qing knew that things were not as simple as she thought, her brows were slightly cold, she sat up from the soft chair, there was a deep dark surge in her ancient well-like eyes, and she made a swift "pa——" After closing the scroll, Yun Qing said calmly, "Let's go!"

When she arrived at the old lady's room and saw Lin's mother coming up to meet her, Yun Qing smiled faintly. After entering the room, she saw two strange little girls with ordinary faces behind the old lady. meaning.

"I don't know why grandma called Qing'er to come here?"

"Oh..." The old lady sighed softly, looked at Yun Qing with emotion for a long time before sighing in a low voice, "In a blink of an eye, Qing'er is a big girl, and she is going to get married tomorrow, if you Mother should be relieved to know. Grandma still remembers that you were the most mischievous when you were young. You followed Chong'er's buttocks all day long, like a little tail. How many years have Qing'er become? She's a pretty big girl now."

Yun Qing gave a faint smile, noncommittal, lowered her eyebrows and poured a cup of warm tea for herself and the old lady. Her movements were gentle, and she exuded a dignified and elegant aura when she raised her hands and feet.

"Qing'er can't remember what grandma said. She must have been young at that time. The shadow of my brother in Qing'er's heart is already a little blurred. Every time I think of it, I can only think of a very warm outline, but I have forgotten it. I lost my facial features." Yun Qing's complexion darkened, and she paused her fingers, "If you say that Qing'er is also unfilial, she can even forget the faces of her brother and mother..."

"Really?" The old lady's eyes flickered slightly, and Yun Qing's heart froze slightly for a moment with sharp eyes, but she saw her eyes scrutinizing Yun Qing carefully, and saw her smile as usual. Only then slowly restrained all emotions.She raised her brows, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, showing her kindness again.She smiled slowly, "This is also normal. You were only two or three years old when your mother passed away. How can you remember things? Now fourteen or five years have passed. It would be strange if you remember. But grandma is also a mother. Yes, I can understand and understand your mother's feelings. What parents have worked hard all their lives for are not their children? As long as you are happy and happy, your mother will know."

"Qing'er also hopes so."

"Qing'er, you are going to get married tomorrow, remember what your grandmother told you before. Do you know?"

With a faint smile, Yun Qing smiled lightly, "Qing'er always remembers what grandma said, and never dares to forget it for a moment. Qing'er will always remember her surname."

A trace of satisfaction and relief flashed in the eyes of the old lady, and she smiled lightly, "That's good!" She paused as she spoke, as if thinking of something, then she raised the corners of her lips and said lightly, "Qing'er, now you It is also a princess of the first dynasty, the eldest daughter of my Yun family, and the dowry maids and mothers-in-law are indispensable! It stands to reason that when you get married, you will have four dowry maids in the house, but the only people around you are Hongxiu and Zi Jin, so I thought that no one would look down on our Yun family, so I found you two dowry girls, Qing'er won't blame grandma for meddling in her business, right?" The old lady smiled and her eyes were deep, her eyes slightly There was no smile in the cloudy eyes, and he stared closely at Yun Qing, the occasional flash of coldness in those eyes made Zi Jin who was standing beside him shiver.

Zijin looked up at the old lady suspiciously, for some reason... I always feel that the old lady is so... weird today!

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at Yun Qing, who was as immobile as a mountain, Zijin's beating heart finally slowly resumed beating again. Such a quiet lady seemed to give her courage, Zijin thought with a smile, she still I have never seen Miss suffer any losses, so Miss will always be invincible.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, as if a little surprised, she quietly took a sip of tea, her brows furrowed almost invisibly, and slowly put down the teacup in her hand, she said with a faint smile, "What did grandma say? You worry about these things for Qing'er, and Qing'er is too late to be happy. Why would you think you are meddling? Grandma also knows Qing'er's temperament, and she is the most lazy one. It is Qing'er's dream to steal half a day of leisure What?" She stretched her slightly wrinkled clothes, and her back was straight, like a persevering green pine, straight and straight. "Grandmother, if you want Qing'er to tell you that you are getting old, why bother with these things by yourself, and just leave it to Zhou Mama and Jiu Yiniang to do it. Your body is not very well, so if you have typhoid fever, Qing I'm going to die of guilt."

(End of this chapter)