Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 81 The Bride Disappeared? !

"I'm telling the truth. I used to hear people say that Princess Yujin is the most beautiful woman in the capital, but since I met you, I understand what it means to be beyond others."

"Ahem, ahem, just a few compliments. Look, my face is blushing." Although she is a very smug person, she will inevitably get goosebumps when others praise her in such a serious tone.

"Xuan Rong, although we have only known each other for a short time, I am really happy to have a friend like you. Today you are getting married, and I have nothing to give, but this is the only thing I can give you. Don't be disgusted. "Speaking, Xiao Ru took out a wooden box from her cuff and handed it to Fu Xuanrong.

Fu Xuanrong didn't need to look at it to know that there were definitely valuable things inside, so she dared not accept it, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Ru, I am already very happy that you can come, I don't need a gift."

Seemingly seeing Fu Xuanrong's thoughts, Xiao Ru smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not something too valuable, you can see if you like it first."

"Okay then." Reaching out to take it, Fu Xuanrong opened the lid of the wooden box and took a look, only to find two earrings lying quietly inside, "This pendant has a strange color, it's actually light blue."

"At the banquet in the palace that day, I saw you wearing a water-blue dress. I thought it would look better if you wore these earrings, so I went to the warehouse and dug them out."

Fu Xuanrong was very touched and grabbed Xiao Ru's hand, "Xiao Ru, I didn't expect you to be so considerate. Tomorrow, I will definitely cook you a delicacy that is more delicious than hot pot."

"Okay, then I'll just wait."

The two were chatting and laughing in the room, and soon there was a knock on the door outside the room, "Miss, the sedan chair of the palace has arrived, you should come out."

"understood!"

After straightening out the wedding clothes on her body, Fu Xuanrong picked up the red hijab on the dressing table and put it on her head, "Xiao Ru, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to lead me out."

"It's my honor to say whether it's troublesome or not."

Holding Fu Xuanrong's arm, the two stepped out of the side courtyard gracefully. When they arrived at the main hall, a large group of noble ladies and gentlemen surrounded them eagerly, wanting to see what the bride would look like.

"The Lord Xianyun is here! Hurry up, get out of the way, and help people into the carriage."

Someone yelled, and Fu Xuanrong was led by Xiao Ru to climb into a carriage. Fu Qing looked at this daughter who had just been found, and burst into tears of joy.

"Father, if you don't want to part with it, go and say a few words to Xuan Rong. She will be a member of the palace when she returns home." Fu Zipei comforted her with a smile.

"Hey, good."

Wiping away his tears, Fu Qing walked to the side of the carriage, and called out through the curtain, "Xuan Rong."

Fu Xuanrong lifted the curtain of the car, and said through the red hijab, "Father, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that when you marry into the palace in the future, you must put your husband first in everything, and don't be disrespectful to the concubine, don't be disrespectful to the prince, understand?"

Fu Qing had already told these words more than a dozen times, and Fu Xuanrong could almost recite them by heart, "Father, I understand."

"Okay, okay, just remember, Xuanrong, father never expected to find you again in his life, but he didn't expect not only to find you, but also to see you get married with his own eyes. I don't have any regrets. Yes, if you suffer any grievances outside, remember to come back and tell dad not to carry it alone, you know?"

Fu Xuanrong didn't have a good impression of Fu Qing at first, but now she actually felt her father's care on him, her eyes were slightly wet, she lifted the hijab slightly, and then smiled, "Father, can my daughter Having relatives like you and your brother is a blessing in a previous life, and no matter where my daughter goes in the future, she will never forget that this is her real home."

Fu Qing was very moved, but he still reprimanded with a smile: "Hurry up and put down the hijab, what a shame!"

"Understood, Dad." Sticking out her tongue, Fu Xuanrong put down her red hijab and returned to the carriage.

After a while, the wheels slowly rolled over the ground and headed towards the palace.

Listening to the sound of playing music and people's discussions, Fu Xuanrong leaned back on the carriage, and couldn't help but smile.

After today, Li Junhao is her husband, this feeling is really amazing.

wait!Husband? !

The smile on Fu Xuanrong's face froze for an instant, and then she covered her head, wishing she could be hit to death by the carriage.

How could she have forgotten that she would turn into a peacock at night, wouldn't she be exposed if it was a wedding night?

Maybe that man Li Junhao would be like Xu Xian in the Legend of the White Snake, who was so frightened out of his wits that he hiccupped his fart.

How to do how to do!
Just as her head was full of melancholy, a flash of light suddenly flashed in her mind. Fu Xuanrong lifted the hem of her skirt and found that the scar on it hadn't disappeared.

Nice!

When she arrived at the palace, she deliberately pretended to have a leg injury, and then pulled Li Junhao to shed a few tears. She didn't believe that the man would still have animal thoughts about her.

However, this method can't be hidden for a lifetime, and she has to come up with a solution quickly.

……

Half an hour later, the carriage from the Prime Minister's Mansion finally arrived at the main gate of the Wang Mansion, and the guests who had been waiting for a long time all had red faces and moved out of the way in an orderly manner.

And in the center of the door, there is a man of peerless elegance standing.

The angry red clothes flutter in the wind, the phoenix eyebrows are sculpted, and the exquisite facial features are like a masterpiece of heaven. The black hair is tied on the top of the head by white jade, and the high nose bridge contains the spirit of Lingyun and distant mountains. Stand tall and straight.

His eyes, as deep as a cold pool, are as engrossing as obsidian, just one glance makes one wish to die of drunkenness.

Many women present were already blushing, wishing that they were the ones sitting in the carriage, while other princes of the aristocratic families were whispering to each other.

"Why did Prince Li come out in person?" In Beiao, the man only needs to wait in the wedding hall when he gets married, and the bride has her own wife to help her in.

"Who knows, I remember that when Princess Yujin married into the palace, King Li didn't even put up such a battle."

"That's true. Where is Naping's wife here? The scene is even more lively than that of Concubine Nazheng. I guess Princess Yujin feels uncomfortable."

"Shhh, you guys don't say a few words, be careful to offend the prince."

"..."

Amid all the discussions, the carriage stopped steadily, and Li Junhao, who was standing at the door, suddenly started to walk towards the carriage step by step, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth for the first time.

This smile really eclipsed the world.

"Cough, cough, cough." Xi Po finally recovered from Li Junhao's beauty, turned around and knocked on the carriage twice, "Miss Fu, you can come out now." After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand Go in so that Fu Xuanrong can help you down.

(End of this chapter)