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Hundreds of miles of red makeup, half-phoenix guard of honor.

Amidst the exclamations of the onlookers, the bride's sedan chair finally arrived at the corner of North Street. In the palace, all the makeup and makeup required for the old gifts have been delivered to the palace courtyard and placed in the center. It seems to be an old

The rules of etiquette are specially displayed for everyone to see. It seems to be one of the wedding customs, which means showing the financial resources of the woman's family to the man's family and competing for the woman's status in the man's family.

However, Ling Zihan didn't think that the Baili Hongzhuang that the prime minister gave her was because he really felt sorry for her. It was probably to cater to the royal status and was afraid of humiliating the generous betrothal gift sent by King Ke before! You know, in that betrothal gift

Most of the treasures are tributes from surrounding countries and are hard to find.

Although most of the betrothal gifts were included in the dowry, how could an old fox like Ling Chenli do a loss-making business? Marrying her in such a prestigious position was not only to show goodwill to King Ke and loyalty to Emperor Chen, but also to use this method

He uses various methods to win over Ling Zihan. Even if he fails to win over him, he can still make outsiders mistakenly think that the Prime Minister is

Dote on this enchantress sincerely. If she is disrespectful to him in the future, in the eyes of others, it means that she is unfilial and willful. All the mistakes will become hers, and all the benefits will be taken away by him.

And what does Baili Hongzhuang mean to that old guy Ling Chenli?

Sneering in my heart——

In the end, it was all for his power, fame and fortune...

Listening to the sighs outside, Ling Zihan's lips hidden under the red hijab slightly curved in a sarcastic arc.

"Miss, your dowry is probably going to become a new topic in the teahouses in the capital. I heard that there is also the pearl Qianhu!"

A quiet voice came from outside the sedan, but Ling Zihan snorted softly and said coldly: "This is the purpose of the old fox."

"Ah?" Jinghao was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, stuck out her tongue and said: "He is a business owner who does not lose money! Humph, the lady can keep this thing with peace of mind, it is what the lady deserves. Who told him..."

"Okay, Jinghao! Just be quiet. Miss is the bride today, don't talk about whether you have these things or not." Liuyun interrupted Jinghao at the right time and frowned. However, she also understood in her heart.

So much, you can even feel Ling Zihan's mood at this moment.

Whoever it was, with a father like this, he would have been unlucky for eight lifetimes!

I have abandoned my daughter for fifteen years. Now, do I want to pay her back with money?

It's really whimsical.

Sighing spontaneously and shaking his head, Liu Yun turned his thoughts back, made a gesture to Jing, and continued to move forward in silence.

The crackling sound of firecrackers sounded, getting louder and louder.

The sedan chair stopped and landed gently.

Ling Zihan sat inside, trying hard to recall the procedures given by the Queen Mother this morning.

It seems like what are you doing before getting off the sedan chair?

Uh, no, the bride can't get off the sedan, but how is she going to get out?

She tried hard to think about it for a while, but unfortunately, the answer was...she forgot.

"Please ask the prince to kick the sedan chair and shoot the vase——"

A loud greeting broke through the noisy sound of instruments and drowned out the roar of people. But maybe it was because the evil king wanted to show off his power to the witch, which was more impressive, and the crowd seemed much quieter than before.

Even the music is quieter.

Ling Zihan in the sedan suddenly recalled the process that followed. Yes, it should be that after Xuanyuan Huang kicked the sedan door, Liu Yunjinghao and Xia Xia, as the bridesmaid, asked her to open the curtain of the sedan, and then Po Xi came to carry it.

She, at this time, she will hold a vase and let him shoot arrows. It is unfair, disharmonious, inhumane, and extremely dangerous in marriage customs - a show of force.

Ling Zihan curled her lips. She was not a superstitious person anyway, and it didn't matter if she couldn't be powerful. Depending on her temper, if he made her unhappy, even if he kicked the sedan door to pieces now, it would be broken in the future.

She still dares to ride on his head! As for shooting the vase...as long as it doesn't hit her head, everything is easy to discuss. At worst, she will practice archery in the future and let him shoot the target to get back what she owes.

Just when Ling Zihan was enjoying various ways to collect debts, she suddenly heard an old woman's voice coming from outside: "Your Majesty, I haven't kicked the sedan door yet, you can't dismount, let alone lift the sedan curtain!"

Xuanyuan Huang turned his eyes and glanced at the old nanny who was blocking him. A faint look frightened the old nanny so much that she shrank back and forth. If she hadn't been by the Queen Mother's side all year round, she would have been used to it.

There are all kinds of characters. It is estimated that if they had replaced those little girl movies under their hands, they would have been frightened to the point of weakening by the "evil" look in Wang Ke's eyes.

No one dared to stop him, so he could only watch helplessly as he pulled open the sedan curtain. Miss Liu Yunjing Haojian, who knew him well, didn't react and didn't move. As for the four dragons and four phoenixes, they were just holding their arms and watching the show.

But Xuanyuan Qian seemed to know what he was going to do, and stopped Yan Xiuyuan and Jian Zheng of Qin Tian Prison who wanted to step forward with his eyes.

"Qing Qing." He called in a low voice. Even though it was lost in the din of people talking and the sound of musical instruments, Ling Zihan still caught the voice for the first time and raised her head slightly.

In front of her eyes, in addition to the hanging tassel bead curtain, was the dazzling red hijab. Although she couldn't see his face, Ling Zihan could feel the full emotion in his voice and the tenderness that only she understood. It was even conceivable that

Looking at his eyes, they are dark and deep, like the mysterious vast night sky, which always makes people confused, but...

In this way, she revealed the indescribable evil charm. And in the evil charm, there was a touch of gentleness and warm softness hidden for her, as if she could reach out her fingertips and touch it, and it could be smoothed.

Touching her fingertips, it blended into the blood bit by bit, then followed the meridians and blood vessels, and entered her heart, sinking deeply into the softness in her heart.

With the accumulation of time together, the relationship between the two is sublimating, and the softness in her heart is gradually expanding. It seems that one day, it will fill her entire heart.

"Qingqing, come down."

Ling Zihan was startled, got off the sedan?

She hadn't gotten up yet, but when she heard Xi Niang Xi Po's panicked and trembling voice suddenly coming from outside, she immediately knew that Xuanyuan Huang had broken the "rules" for once. Not only did he get off his horse to welcome the bride, but he also quickly crossed over.

Instead of being carried horizontally by the sedan chair, you directly bend down and enter the sedan chair.

All the happy ladies and happy ladies were frightened by this wanton prince. The prison officer of the Qintian Prison even knelt down on the spot, lying on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, you are getting married today, so you can't break the rules!"

As he said that, Jian Zheng glanced at Xuanyuan Qian who was riding on the horse. His eyes were extremely sad and pitiful. For those who didn't know, he thought he was being played by King Ke!

"Ninth brother——"

Xuanyuan Qian also disagreed a little and frowned slightly.

At this time, Xuanyuan Huang had just held Ling Zihan's hand, and the interlocked hands were covered by the wide sleeves. Only Ling Zihan knew how much strength he had used.

"Your Majesty, the wedding will continue. Please go out."

Although Ling Zihan doesn't care about the customs here at all, she still has to follow the local customs, so... just follow the rules. If you are too maverick, you will always be noticed. Especially Xuanyuan Huang, if his legs suddenly healed, he would

It attracted more attention, and she didn't want him to get into trouble because of his tenderness.

You know, their wedding was already ostentatious enough.

"You are my woman, my wife, you don't need to be bullied!" A mellow and magnetic voice came, like a cappella song coming from a distance, very candid.

Ling Zihan, who had already understood this ancient custom that had been deep-rooted for thousands of years, trembled her fingers because of these words, and her eyes under the hijab also trembled violently. Was he going to announce it to everyone?

Ling Zihan remained calm, but her cool fingertips revealed her inner feelings, allowing Xuanyuan Huang to understand her emotions.

Everyone present was astonished, some were appreciative, some were neutral, some shook their heads and sighed at the evil king for breaking the ancestral rules, and some were whispering about the fallacy of "witches deceive people's hearts". When Xuanyuan Qian arrived, the four dragons and four who were watching

Feng, as well as those who were paying attention to the marriage in secret, all showed different expressions, half happy but not happy, half surprised but not frightened, and there was also a different meaning hidden in their eyes.

The man who was already very handsome in front of everyone, and under the background of the wedding robe, looked even more charming and handsome, but at this moment, he lowered his noble head for a "witch" and dismounted to welcome the bride. He also threatened that his wife did not need

Being "powerful". This kind of respect is an honor that other women can't even imagine. It is enough to make women all over the world envious and jealous.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Huang suddenly took her hand, and the interlocking gesture changed to a light holding.

He stretched out his hand and took out the small gold ring from his cuff, which was inlaid with pigeon blood gemstones as dazzling as her eyes. "Qingqing, this is the ring that was given to my mother when she was a child. She asked me to give it to me."

The person you like, my wife, put it on for her before entering the door. Are you willing?"

A ring is a bond, a token that allows a woman to make an oath to be with her husband and raise her children without any second thoughts. But this is not the same. It carries a man's commitment to his mother and wife, and about love.

This scene suddenly made Ling Zihan feel like she was being proposed to, and it was a bit like the scene that often appears in modern weddings. She did not feel unfamiliar with this ancient wedding. She reached out and lifted a corner of her hijab, although she wanted to

She just pulled the hijab off, but remembering the Queen Mother's repeated advice, she gave up the idea.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the ring in his hand, wondering if it was fate. The ring was extremely beautiful in terms of quality and workmanship, especially the ruby ​​inlaid on it. Ling Zihan could recognize it at a glance.

Pigeon blood red is her favorite color.

"As beautiful as your eyes." He came closer, his hot breath reaching his ears through the red hijab.

Ling Zihan's heartbeat seemed to skip a beat. She remembered that he had said the same thing when they had their second confrontation, in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Cinnabar moles and pigeon blood eyes, is this fate?

"Is it an exchange of tokens?" Ling Zihan asked softly. Apart from the experts present, only the two of them could hear the conversation.

"It's about surrendering one's body and mind. It's also a proposal. I heard that this is how Ming You proposed to marry the Crown Princess." Xuanyuan Huang said with a smile, but his eyes were so solemn.

But Ling Zihan couldn't see it, but from his tone, he could feel the rare warmth.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xuanyuan Huang increased his voice. It sounded extremely solemn and intimidating, but it made everyone present feel the convincing power of it——

"Woman, marry me and we will share weal and woe!"

We share weal and woe.

These four words shocked Ling Zihan's mind again.

In this era, such a man is probably a rare treasure! For such a good couple, she was originally going to marry him, so why should she be pretentious? Forget it, what are you breaking the rules? I am not a rule-abiding person.

, just do it for a show, throw away the rest!

"Put it on for me." Ling Zihan moved the hand held by Xuanyuan Huang, raising it in a beautiful arc as if to show off her hand. And when he put the ring on his ring finger, which was just the right size,

He added crisply: "I am willing to marry you."
To be continued...