A faint candle was burning in the corner of the room, and the surrounding environment could be vaguely seen.
In a completely unfamiliar environment, the pillow is cold and flat.
The drowsiness in Mu Ziling's mind disappeared instantly.
She subconsciously called out: "Long Xiaoyu?"
No one answered, but the knocking on the door rang again, accompanied by a voice: "Ling'er, are you awake?"
The sound was warm and soft like a spring breeze.
like...
Mu Ziling didn't have time to wonder, got out of bed and went to open the door.
"Mother?" There were many people standing outside the door, Mu Ziling was surprised: "You... why are you here?"
Li En, Qing Ling, Murong Xing, and Qiu Zhirou all came.
Not only them, but a group of people followed behind them, all female.
Li En took Mu Ziling's hand and smiled kindly: "Silly girl, are you drowsy?"
Mu Ziling shook her head and said no, but seeing the battle in front of her, she was a little confused: "It's not yet light, you are..." Why are you here.
Qing Ling was in good spirits on happy occasions, she smiled sullenly: "Xiao Lingzi, I don't think you're sleepy, you haven't woken up yet, don't you know you're getting married today?"
Mu Ziling blurted out and asked, "Who will you marry?"
Really confused.
Murong Xing narrowed his eyes with a smile, licked the candied haws, and said in a sweet voice, "Of course it's my bad guy brother."
This little girl was usually dressed in red, but today she wore a playful pink dress, and the cloak was also pink, and the cloak hat on her head covered her red hair.
Mu Ziling's face was full of doubts, but she didn't slow down: "..." She got married today, why didn't she know
"Okay, okay, don't stand here anymore, it will be unlucky if you miss the auspicious time." Qiu Zhirou raised her hand to greet the crowd behind her: "Hurry up, hurry up and bring things in quickly." , Dress up our bride for today."
A group of people gathered together, but Mu Ziling was still standing there, blocking the door.
Qing Ling and Murong Xing, one on the left and one on the right, carried her directly into the bathroom.
After bathing and changing, Mu Ziling sat in front of the vanity mirror, still in a daze.
Through the vanity mirror in front of her, she could clearly see row after row of maidservants behind her, each holding a tray with phoenix coronets, jewellery, various types, and various wedding things.
It's a big room, but it looks like it's going to be filled with festive things.
Qing Ling and Murong Xing were picking and choosing, happily discussing which one looked better and which one was more suitable for their sister-in-law.
Mu Ziling patted her face, but still felt vague and unreal: "I haven't woken up yet, am I in a dream?"
Li En laughed: "Silly girl, it's not a dream. Today is an auspicious day for you, a day of great joy for you."
Mu Ziling was so confused: "Why didn't anyone tell me?"
Qiu Zhirou was painting her eyebrows and eyes: "Then you have to ask today's groom." She smiled and complained: "For this day, he has tossed the entire Zhongjun City for three months , I, Fengyuejian, haven't opened for three months, and I don't know how much running water has been lost."
Qiu Zhirou also said that not only have almost the entire city been busy preparing for the city lord's wedding in the past three months, but they have also built two houses in the city, both of which are luxurious.
One set is in the east of the city, which is the bride’s natal family, which is where they are now. The other set is in the west of the city, adjacent to Fengyuejian, which is by the sea, and is the residence of the city lord. The manpower and material resources spent on these two houses alone That is absolutely incalculable.
Originally, Bai Xiaosheng and Qiu Zhirou's plan was to directly use Fengyuejian as the residence of the city lord, so I don't know how much they can save. Who knows, Fengyuejian, which they also gave a huge sum of money to build, is only suitable for a bride The entrance aisle.
After hearing Qiu Zhirou's "complaint", Mu Ziling couldn't tell what it was like, but just sat there in a daze, letting the people around her dress her up.
She remembered what she said to Long Xiaoyu yesterday.
Where are his plans unknown? But everyone knew that she was going to be a bride today, but she alone didn't know.
He once said that he would give her a wedding, but he didn't expect this day to come so suddenly, and it made her unprepared.
Oh, it seems that there is no need to prepare anything, as long as you wake up and prepare to be a bride in a daze, that's enough.
Mu Ziling looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly smiled silently.
The scene this time is exactly the same as when she first came to this continent. She was suddenly told to marry someone. The difference is that she is also a bride and married to the same person. At this moment, her mood and feelings are completely different.
… joy, anticipation, and a little nervousness.
"Linger," Li En picked up the comb to comb her hair, his eyes were a little hot: "Your mother should comb this hair for you, but now that she is not here, I will comb your hair for her. "
Mu Ziling was stunned: "It's the same, you are also my mother." She said: "I am very happy to have such a day, when my mother combs my hair and sends me off to get married."
She once thought that if Li Zhan asked her to call him uncle, then Li En's mother should be her aunt, but she didn't care if it was an aunt or what, in short, she believed that Li En was her mother, her biological mother on this continent .
Li En turned her face away, wiped away the hot tears from her eyes secretly, and when she looked in the mirror again, her eyes were smiling: "Today, our Ling'er must be the most beautiful bride in the world."
While combing her daughter's hair, she chattered: "If you comb your hair once, you don't have to worry about wealth; if you comb your hair twice, you will be free from disease and worry; if you comb your hair three times, you will have more children and live longer; if you comb your hair till the end..."
At three o'clock in the morning, the bride has finished her dressing.
Mu Ziling stood gracefully in front of the mirror, looking at the beauty in the mirror.
The wind bun reveals the temples, the scorpion head and moth eyebrows, the bright eyes are gazing, the pink face is full of spring, the phoenix crown and the xiapei, and the mandarin ducks are worn on the body, but it is really delicate and charming, burning and shining.
Everyone in the room is sighing.
beautiful.
So beautiful.
Qing Ling bumped her elbow into the air on her left: "Little Martian, is this our sister-in-law?"
Why hit the air? Because he was afraid of being bounced by Murong Xing on the right.
Murong Xing couldn't care less about eating candied haws for an hour, and just stared at her "mother" dressing up her little sister-in-law. She was so happy and proud: "Yeah, my little sister-in-law looks a million times more delicious than candied haws." .”
It must be very, very pleasing for her to compare with her favorite candied haws.
Qing Ling: "..." Little Martian is not only physically different from ordinary people, but also has brain circuits.
Qiu Zhirou, who has been dealing with all kinds of women in Fengyue all year round, can only comment in four words: "Peerless monster."
If she was a man, if she had such a peerless monster beside her, what more flowers would she need.
(end of this chapter)