Love in Xuancheng

Mrs. Shen hurriedly took out her silk handkerchief to wipe her tears, and a happy light flashed in her eyes. "Yes, it's my mother who drilled the tip of an ox horn. She's around! She's still around! Three streets are good. You can come back from time to time..." Mrs. Shen said excitedly and incoherently.

The voice of jade picking came: "madam, the flower sedan has arrived. Fushou has come to pick up the young lady!"

"Why did you come to pick up the kiss before dawn?" Shen Xingyue turned her head in doubt and asked Mrs. Shen.

"When the prince gets married, he should first worship his ancestors. After visiting the city, he goes to the palace to worship his parents, and finally goes back to the palace to worship his parents. There are many and grand links, so he needs to marry earlier than usual." Mrs. Shen patiently told her daughter, but her eyes are full of heartache.

Shen Xingyue frowned. Worship your ancestors, visit the city and invite your parents before you worship the hall? It's not what you expected!

Ancestor worship understands that the royal family should set an example for the people. You barely know what it means to travel to the city. Pretending to be forced and putting on airs is a necessary skill for the Royal de se. Alas! I said, what do you mean by going to the palace to worship your parents? Shouldn't the parents of their son's marriage be happy to go to the ceremony to congratulate him? And "bye, please"? It sounds strange and strange!

The most irritating thing is that it would kill her to let her head toss around with a pure gold crown of 20 kg for a day! And the wedding dress is at least 50 Jin? The inner three layers and the outer three layers are all high-quality silk brocades. The satin is embroidered with pure gold and inlaid with various precious pearls and gemstones. Is this marriage or suicide?

Shen Xingyue is more and more angry!

"Pick jade and tell Feng moye that Miss Ben wants him to pick it up in person! If he doesn't come here, don't do it!"

With that, he slapped on the dressing table, shaking the bottles and cans on the dressing table to the ground! Mrs. Shen was stunned and stared at her angry daughter for a long time.

After her 15th birthday, Yueer's temperament is really different! No matter what her temperament turns into, it doesn't matter. She'll just pass the barrier safely! Mrs. Shen secretly rejoiced.

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Outside the house, the heat is still blowing towards heaven and earth. Although the day is not bright, it does not affect the enthusiasm of the people who love to join in the fun at all. The streets, alleys and House gates are full of people everywhere.

Shen Hao stood at the door of the house and looked in. Suddenly, he saw Shen Xingyue's close girl Caiyu standing by the door, looking out from time to time, constantly holding the cuff and looking in panic.

Shen Hao motioned the housekeeper to ask.

After a while, the housekeeper quietly walked up to Shen Hao and whispered, "Miss, I want the king of Jin to pick her up in Qingfeng hospital in person. If you don't pick her up, you won't marry!" Shen Hao frowned.

Feng moye, standing under the stone steps outside the house, raised his feet and came to Shen Hao, "but what happened? Why haven't you come out for so long?"

What a sharp and exquisite man is Feng moye? What can you hide from him?

Shen Hao's face was embarrassed, and his lips moved a few times without making a sound.

"Say!" Feng Mo's heart sank, and the whole person suddenly looked impatient.

Sharp eyes swept straight to the housekeeper beside Shen Hao. Intuition told him that there must be something wrong with Shen Xingyue. As for what, I didn't know until I asked.

Suddenly, the housekeeper knelt on the ground with a soft knee and trembled all over. "Miss -- miss Let -- Miss let you -- pick her up in person."

Feng moye felt a little relieved when he heard the speech, raised his feet and went straight to the house.

Shen Hao was stunned! Standing at the door of the mansion like clay sculpture, I was dazed at the background that Feng moye had gone away.