You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Feng Yu covered her head with a red veil.

The red cap almost covered the whole head of Fengyu, and the "dragon and Phoenix auspicious picture" embroidered on it was lifelike.

For mother Xu's words and the secret letter secretly stuffed by mother Xu, Feng Yu under the red cover couldn't help turning her eyes. Her face looked cold and put the secret letter into her sleeve without saying a word.

The silence of Fengyu seemed to be answered by mother Xu, so she quickly turned and went out to the hall to reply to Murong Ji.

In the festive hall, murongji was wearing a dark red gorgeous palace dress and drinking tea with a smile. After listening to mammy Xu's reply, the smile on her face became deeper and nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, a bright red Fengyu came with the help of the palace maid.

The coming Fengyu "reluctantly" said goodbye to Murong Ji under the eyes of everyone, and then left the palace.

The red carpet was spread all the way from the palace to the gate of the palace.

Outside the palace gate——

Beating gongs and drums, gongs and drums are noisy, and the welcoming team of the brigade has been waiting there.

Dressed in red bridegroom's clothes, simego stood beside the luxury carriage with four horses running hand in hand, with a light and appropriate smile on his face.

Feng Yu got into the carriage with the help of a palace maid. The gorgeous wedding dress, with its long hem winding on the red carpet floor, was carefully picked up by two palace maids and gently put into the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage fell down, isolating the inside and outside of the car.

At the moment when the curtain fell, Feng Yu couldn't help but pull off the red cap on her head and looked around quickly.

The spacious, bright, festive, luxurious and noble carriage is empty. There is no shadow of flower color seeking and Huaning.

——Huaxun color hasn't brought Huaning yet. What's wrong with Huaxun color?

——Or is it because there is no place for Tibetans in the carriage, so Huaxun dare not take Huaning into the carriage?

Feng Yu immediately thought of this in her heart. Then she raised a corner of the car curtain and looked out quickly to see the situation outside and see if she could see the shadow of flowers looking for color.

Standing beside the carriage, simego, who had not entered the carriage in front, suddenly turned his head without warning and "looked" at the corner where the curtain was lifted.

Feng Yu looked at Xin mogo's "eyes" and immediately withdrew her hand. She only felt that Xin mogo seemed to see her.

Simergo slightly curled her lips. Did she think Huaxun color was on her side? Does she think she can escape?

At this time, father Zong stepped forward and said respectfully to xinmogo, "son of God, please get on the bus."

Simego nodded and turned into the carriage in front of him.

"Set out!"

Father Zong immediately shouted.

The welcoming team of the brigade immediately set off, beating gongs and drums and staggering out of the city.

On the streets of the capital, people crowded on both sides of the road one after another. They were very lively, and everyone rushed to see the grand occasion.

In the luxurious carriage with four horses driving side by side, Feng Yu frowned and frowned again. I don't know what's going on now? I don't know where the flower search is now? I don't know if flower color search can come in time and bring Huaning?

In the carriage ahead, simego sat calmly and tasted tea.

Because his eyes can't see things, simego doesn't ride a horse to greet the bride like the general bridegroom marries the bride.