Princess Zhaoxue reborn

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Wedding Chapter 1

The moonlight was shining brightly, Situ Chen sent Murong Zhaoxue back to Leng Mansion, but was reluctant to leave. Shu Fuhu

"Xue'er, come with me to sit on the rooftop for a while. We can't see each other tomorrow, and I won't be able to see you until the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid I'll miss you too much." Situ Chen raised his phoenix eyes and spoke with a clear spring-like voice. He said to Murong Zhaoxue.

Murong Zhaoxue frowned slightly, but nodded. After she had just learned that she was a Yao girl, she also thought about her wedding to Situ Chen in the future. Her thoughts were a little confused. She must not be able to fall asleep immediately and stay with him any longer. A while is fine.

In this way, Situ Chen carried Murong Zhaoxue and flew onto the roof, then helped her sit down.

"Xue'er, the day after tomorrow is our wedding, are you nervous?" Situ Chen asked with Murong Zhaoxue in his arms, his eyes full of expectation.

Murong Zhaoxue shook his head and raised his eyes: "With you, I feel at ease."

There was a slight warmth in her heart. She was quietly held by the man in front of her. Her whole heart felt peaceful and peaceful, and even the indifference was dispelled.

"Xue'er, thank you." The faint five words made Situ Chen's heart move, and his hands tightened a little more.

"Why?" Murong Zhaoxue asked doubtfully. If she said thank you, she should thank him. It was he who made her believe that there is true love in this world. It was he who made her get rid of the hatred and obsession in her previous life. It was he who tolerated her. Everything about her.

Situ Chen let go of her, looked at her puzzled expression, a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and reached out to touch her nose: "Thank you for being reborn, thank you for marrying me, thank you for being with me all my life. "

"Fool, it's me who should be grateful." Murong Zhaoxue smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Situ Chen, thank you for falling in love with me."

Situ Chen's phoenix eyes lit up, and he looked at her jade-like face in the moonlight. It was touching. He lowered his head and kissed her red lips. He quickly pried open her jade teeth, and his cool tongue touched her fragrance. Tongues dance around each other.

Under the moonlight, the two of them hugged each other quietly, both looking forward to the wedding the day after tomorrow. From the day after tomorrow, he would be her husband and she would be his wife.

Soon, the wedding day came for the two of them——

In the early morning, the sky is so blue, without even a trace of flocculation, as if all the variegated colors have been filtered out, and the red sun adds a touch of color to the sunny day, shining magnificently.

The palace was full of joy, with bright red words of joy everywhere, and the eunuchs and maids were busy going back and forth, making it very lively.

The wedding will be held in the Imperial Garden. The Imperial Garden has been decorated as early as yesterday, and all the guests have arrived. In addition to relatives and friends from the Situ family, relatives and friends from the Leng family, and relatives of the emperor, the capital city of dignitaries.

Compared with the bustle of the Imperial Garden, Xinyu Palace seems relatively peaceful.

Aunt Yao, Aunt Feng, and Aunt Yun directed the palace people in an orderly manner, and the piano chief, the painting chief, the book chief, and the chess chief were also helping.

Qi Kui also accepted Murong Zhaoxue as her disciple, with the consent of Mrs. Situ. Qi Kui had long wanted to accept Murong Zhaoxue as her disciple, but because her master was Mrs. Situ, she had not done so. Yes, now that she knew that Murong Zhaoxue was a Yao girl, Mr. Situ had no choice but to agree to her accepting Murong Zhaoxue as her disciple.

"Princess, you are so beautiful." In the palace, Xiaowan praised. Xiaowan's injury has almost healed. Although she is still a little weak, it is not serious. At this time, she is guarding her master, watching Such a beautiful master is naturally a sigh of relief.

The corner of Murong Zhaoxue's mouth curled up slightly, and she raised a faint smile, which made the palace maid next to her lose her mind.

Everyone knows that the princess is beautiful, but they usually look at her as aloof and do not dare to approach or take a closer look.

Today I saw the princess so close, she was really beautiful, and when I saw her smiling expression, she was so beautiful that I couldn't take my eyes away.

The bright red wedding dress is a masterpiece of craftsmanship. It is embroidered with a picture of a flying phoenix. The bright red phoenix seems to be really about to take off. It is very exquisite and eye-catching.

"Princess, please stand up. The common woman will tie the Ruyi fringe for the princess." Mrs. Quanfu said with a smile, while helping Murong Zhaoxue up, her eyes were filled with admiration. She is the most blessed Mrs. Quanfu in Tianyue Kingdom.

It was also a blessing for the daughter-in-law. She had seen many beautiful women, but such beautiful women were extremely rare. Princess Zhaoxue was the most beautiful bride she had ever seen.

"Mrs. An, tie this one too." The jade finger pointed to the concentric knot in Yinxiang's hand, which was given by Aunt Tao.

The person who was called Mrs. An was Mrs. Quanfu. Since ancient times, when a woman got married, Mrs. Quanfu would come to bless her. This meant that the bride would be as blessed as Mrs. Quanfu in the future.

Mrs. An is a woman in her late forties, with a slim figure and a rosy face. She has her parents-in-law and a son and a daughter. She and her husband are also in harmony and happy.

Mrs. An nodded, took the concentric knot from Yinxiang's hand, and tied it around Murong Zhaoxue's waist.

She also took the Ruyi Sui from the plate held by the palace maid and tied it on the edge of the concentric knot. This custom has been in place since the Tianyue Kingdom. When the bride gets married, she must tie Ruyi Sui around her waist to convey the meaning to her husband's family.

As one wishes.

"Okay." After tying the Ruyi Sui, Mrs. An smiled and took a few steps back, looking at Murong Zhaoxue.

The bright red wedding dress cleverly showed off Murong Zhaoxue's graceful and light figure, and also made her jade face sparkle, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her every frown and smile revealed an indescribable charm, just like a budding flower.

The peonies waiting to bloom are beautiful but not enchanting, gorgeous but not vulgar, charming and charming, incomparable, and so beautiful that people cannot take their eyes away.

"The princess is truly the most beautiful bride a commoner woman has ever seen." Mrs. An sighed sincerely.

"That's natural. I think Zhaoxue is the most beautiful woman in Tianyue Kingdom. Oh... no, she should be the most beautiful woman in Tianyang Kingdom and Tianyue Kingdom." Princess Lan on the side joked with a smile.

Murong Zhaoxue gave her a scolding look, and a smile appeared in her eyes: "If Lan'er wears this wedding dress, she will definitely be better than Zhaoxue, but I don't know who is lucky enough to marry Lan'er."

"Zhaoxue, you are teasing me again." Princess Lan glared at her and turned her face, but a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Ever since she confessed her love to Nangong Liluo that day, Nangong Liluo had avoided her. She went

Even if you look for him, he will not be seen.

"Princess, please help me, my wife, to help you sit down." Madam An smiled again and helped Murong Zhaoxue sit down and took the five-color silk thread handed over by the palace maid.

It is also a custom of Tianyue Kingdom that a married woman should sit south and face north, and the person with an open face must be a blessed lady with both wealth and fortune.

Mrs. An pinched both ends of the five-color silk thread with both hands, placed it on Murong Zhaoxue's face, and began to open it.

"If you flick one thread from the left, you will give birth to a precious son; if you flick the first thread from the left, you will give birth to a handsome boy; if you flick three threads on one side, you will have a baby; the princess will give birth to a unicorn; her eyebrows will be pulled like a crescent moon; the number one pick will be the handsome man."

This is a poem that must be recited when making a fortune, wishing the bride to give birth to a Kirin after marrying into her husband's family.

Murong Zhaoxue put her hands between her legs, her eyes were slightly closed, and the silk thread flicked across her face, causing a slight pain, but her heart was slightly nervous. She was going to marry Situ Chen today, although she knew that this marriage would be a happy one for her.

, but I still feel a little anxious in my heart.

"Princess, it's ready." Mrs. An looked at her jade-like face with satisfaction. After the face was opened, her skin was as smooth as fat, and it broke instantly.

"Mrs. An, let's comb the princess's hair." Nanny Jiang stepped forward and handed Mrs. An a fragrant sandalwood comb.

Mrs. An nodded, took the comb, and began to comb Murong Zhaoxue's hair.

The comb slid through her ink-black hair. Mrs. An combed it while saying loudly: "One comb to the end, two combs to the white hair to the eyebrows, three combs to the girl's house full of children, four combs to meet noble people on the road, five

Comb... ten combs and a happy couple will grow old."

Murong Zhaoxue sat upright, listening to Mrs. Quanfu's blessings and the secret praises of the palace ladies, as if she was in another world.

In her previous life, she also sat like this, marrying Xiao Yunchen with full of joy and uneasiness. She originally thought that Xiao Yunchen was the man of her life, but she never thought that she would end up like this in the end.

In this life, she still sits like this, but the place where she got married is different. This is the Xinyu Palace where her mother lived in the palace before she was alive, and this palace is her mother's bedroom. It seems that there are some things that are unique to her.

Fragrant.

The person she married was also different, Situ Chen... such a handsome and elegant man was about to become her husband.

After rebirth, Murong Zhaoxue only wanted to avenge her previous life, thinking that she would die alone in this life. However, she never thought that she would meet Situ Chen, get to know him, fall in love with him, and even stay with him until the end of her life.

"We will be together for the rest of our lives, and our dust will only return to snow."

Situ Chen's warm words seemed to pass through his ears, and his anxious mind suddenly calmed down, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which fascinated others.

"Aunt Shen, please put on the princess's makeup quickly." Nanny Jiang saw Mrs. Quanfu combing her hair and looked at the time. She was afraid it was too late, so she hurriedly ordered the dressing lady who was waiting aside.

Aunt Shen responded, hurriedly stepped forward, half-crouched down, and put on makeup for Murong Zhaoxue.

Murong Zhaoxue was naturally beautiful, and in just a moment, Aunt Shen put on makeup for her, praising: "The princess is so beautiful, she is probably the most beautiful bride in Tianyue Kingdom, and Young Master Situ is really

What a blessing.”

Nanny Jiang looked at Murong Zhaoxue and recalled that twenty years ago, it was also here that she watched her master get married, but she did not expect that his master would die so early. If the master was still alive and saw the young master at this time, he would be

What a joy.

Thinking about it, and then looking at a face that was very similar to Murong Yu's, Nanny Jiang's eyes turned red unconsciously. It was an infinite memory of her late master, and also an infinite blessing to her little master.

"Nanny, the auspicious time has come. Hurry, Young Master Situ is here." The maid ran into the palace to report.

Then, there were the sound of firecrackers, the sound of gongs, the sound of drums, and the noise outside the hall.

Murong Zhaoxue's heart, which had finally calmed down, became nervous again. She held the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands. Even though she was so indifferent, she was no longer as calm as usual at this moment.

"Zhaoxue, don't be nervous. With Zhaoxue's attitude, the bride and groom will be fascinated by the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber tonight." Princess Lan seemed to notice her nervousness, stepped forward, and joked with a smile.

Murong Zhaoxue's face turned red when she heard Princess Lan's explicit joke. Fortunately, she was wearing rouge, so she couldn't tell. Looking at Princess Lan, she saw a bright smile on her face, and the tension in her heart eased a bit.

"Hurry and cover the princess with a phoenix crown and a red hijab." Nanny Jiang also calmed down, wiped her reddish eyes, and gave hurried instructions.

Xiaowan took the phoenix crown on one side and gently and carefully brought it to Murong Zhaoxue's head. Then she picked up the phoenix red embroidered hijab and put it on the phoenix crown.

The light in front of Murong Zhaoxue's eyes was immediately blocked, and for a moment, it seemed as if the outside world was blocked.

Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, listening to Nanny Jiang's anxious voice: "By the way, there are apples, auspicious locks, hurry up..." There was also the continuous sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums outside, and she felt nervous again, as if

I can feel my heartbeat beating.

"Princess, hold the apple firmly." An apple was stuffed into his hand, Murong Zhaoxue took a breath and held it firmly.

"Come, put the wishful lock on the princess again, and she will be safe and happy from now on." Mrs. An put the wishful lock on Murong Zhaoxue again, saying auspicious words.

Seeing that everything was ready, Nurse Jiang stepped forward, helped Murong Zhaoxue up, and said softly: "Princess, don't be nervous, Mrs. An is here. Mrs. An will remind Princess of any etiquette and rules later."

Murong Zhaoxue nodded, put his hand on Mrs. An's, and followed her footsteps outside.

Nanny Jiang, Princess Lan, Xiaowan, Yinxiang and others followed behind one by one.

Murong Zhaoxue walked steadily, the sound of gongs, drums, firecrackers, and noise in her ears became louder and louder. Her breathing became heavier, and her heartbeat became faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

When I walked out of the palace, I saw a long queue of people waiting outside the palace. About ten people set off firecrackers, more than thirty people played gongs and drums, and more than twenty people were waiting to throw wedding candies and broken coins on the street later.

, there are more than 20 people scattering flower petals, and more than 20 palace maids are holding on to small fans, waving their hands constantly, it is very beautiful.

And in the front, riding on a handsome snow-white horse, was Situ Chen.

Today, Situ Chen no longer wears white clothes, but puts on bright red brocade clothes, which makes his originally handsome face look like an immortal.

When Situ Chen saw Mrs. Quan Fu leaving the palace with Murong Zhaoxue, he raised his eyes, stepped off the white horse, and walked up to Murong Zhaoxue, with a full smile on his lips. What remained unchanged was the warm softness and warmth.

Pamper.

Mrs. Quanfu smiled and secretly sighed, she really is a talented man and a beautiful woman. She smiled and handed Murong Zhaoxue's hand to Situ Chen: "clasp your hands tightly. From now on, we will grow old happily."

Murong Zhaoxue was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She felt that she was being held by a pair of big, slightly cool hands. Her heart suddenly calmed down again. She felt the coolness from those hands and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Situ Chen held Murong Zhaoxue's sweaty hand, knowing that she must be nervous, so he held it a little tighter, pulled her towards the sedan chair, and whispered in her ear: "Xue'er, don't be nervous,

I have everything."

When Murong Zhaoxue heard his spring-like voice, the smile on her lips deepened, and she shook his big hand and responded to him.

Soon he walked to the sedan chair. Situ Chen helped Murong Zhaoxue get into the sedan chair. He took a deep look at the woman in front of him who was about to become his wife. His heart was filled with satisfaction and happiness. He turned back to the white horse and jumped onto the white horse.

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"Get up the sedan!" Mrs. Quanfu stood beside the sedan and shouted loudly.

Murong Zhaoxue only felt her body sway slightly, and the sedan chair left its position. The eight bearers carried the sedan chair calmly and followed Situ Chen at the front to the imperial garden.

The procession to welcome the bride started to move and was very long, and following the procession were the palace officials carrying Murong Zhaoxue's dowry.

Murong Zhaoxue's dowry was very generous. Not to mention the three cities promised by Murong Yuan, the dowry left by Murong Yu for her could be used by ordinary people for several lifetimes. There were also Murong Yuan, Si Kui, Si Kui,

The additions made by Da Shangyi, Princess Lan, concubines in the harem, princes and princesses were even more generous.

The palace attendants were struggling to carry boxes of very heavy boxes, but they still followed closely behind the wedding procession, one after another, which can be said to be a beautiful sight.

When they arrived at the Imperial Garden, the noise became even louder. The guests looked at the groom and sighed, Bu Kui is the most beautiful man in Tianyue Kingdom, and he really deserves his reputation.

The sedan chair was put down steadily. Situ Chen got off the horse and walked to the sedan chair. After Mrs. Quanfu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, he bent down, reached out and held Murong Zhaoxue's hand, and helped Murong Zhaoxue get out of the sedan chair.

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Mrs. Quan Fu walked on the other side of Murong Zhaoxue and whispered: "Princess, we will say goodbye to the newlyweds later. Princess, just wait for the groom to kneel down and worship."

Murong Zhaoxue nodded lightly and held Situ Chen's hand tightly, feeling a little reluctant in her heart. Tomorrow she would leave the capital, the palace, and her uncle...

After walking for a while, Situ Chen stopped. Murong Zhaoxue felt that the noise in his ears slowly stopped, and it seemed a little quiet for a while.

"The bride and groom bow to the elders." Mrs. Quanfu shouted loudly from the side.

Murong Zhaoxue followed Situ Chen and knelt down, nodding towards Murong Yuan, who was at the top, and then Old Mrs. Leng, Old Mrs. Leng and Mr. Leng who were a little further down.

Murong Yuan looked at Situ Chen and Murong Zhaoxue and nodded, feeling very pleased.

"Chen'er, Xue'er, get up." After the two of them stood up, they turned to Situ Chen and said, "Chen'er, I leave Xue'er to you. You must treat her well in the future."

"Yes, Xue'er is Chen's wife, and Chen will definitely live up to her." Situ Chen replied firmly, with determination in his eyes.