After Nangong Xiaoxiao revealed the so-called "plan", Qianhua felt strange every time she saw Lingxi who was serving her, and her unhappiness was obvious. She often thought about it, thinking to herself: "The plan Xiaoxiao brought seems to be well-thought-out. , but I always feel that there is something wrong... Besides, I am also aggrieved. The bride sitting in the sedan chair in a graceful manner is not me..." He raised his eyes and saw Lingxi staring at him with strange eyes, which shocked Qianhua: "Lingxi Xi, what are you doing! Do you know something?"
Lingxi's frown deepened and she asked curiously: "Has Fairy Qianhua been feeling ill these days? Why does she look so gloomy and unhappy all the time?"
"No... no... the wedding is coming soon, I... I'm nervous..." What she was nervous about was the small plan, but Lingxi thought she was nervous about a first-time married woman, feeling somewhat uneasy, so she smiled and said: "Don't worry, Fairy Qianhua, Tianjun has arranged all the wedding matters, and there won't be any trouble like last time."
Hearing these words, Qianhua only became more and more worried. She was afraid that the trouble this time would not be smaller than the last one. She just hoped that the little plan would go smoothly and that all the deceit would not anger Mo Yunye or implicate Ling Ling. Xi is the one.
At this time of panic and random thoughts, Lingxi couldn't rest assured, so she followed the rules and invited the bed god Granny in advance to tell her the precautions for the wedding night. Finally, Qianhua's mind was diverted, and her face turned red and her heartbeat jumped. It jumped directly to the day when the red sedan chair sent by Mo Yunye was waiting outside Baiyuan Garden...
"What should I do, what should I do, what should I do..." While all the fairies were blocking the door of the boudoir and urging the bride to change her clothes quickly, Luo Qianhua was still wearing a Tianshui Lake blue brocade gauze skirt, holding a round baby in her arms. The wine jar, locked in the room alone, was like ants on a hot pot.
On the table were red hairpins, phoenix crowns, and splendid harems. The bright red of the wedding dress made Qianhua's eyes burn. The encouragement from the wine jar was even more unpleasant: "Stop spinning, even I am stunned! You can't turn everyone around." Block the door, call Lingxi in quickly, and say that she only needs to help you change your clothes! If you keep nagging, people will become suspicious! What if Tianjun knows... "
"Stop talking! Shut up and I'll open the door." Upon hearing the word "Tianjun", Qianhua could immediately imagine that Mo Yunye's warm and jade-like eyes turned into a look of disappointment and sullen coldness, and then put down the wine jar, He stood up and opened the door, ignoring the numerous urgings and congratulations, and called Lingxi in alone.
"My aunt, isn't it your first time to get married? Who doesn't have a first time? I've never seen you so nervous... Come on, sit down quickly, I'll help you put on your wedding dress and put on your phoenix crown. We are all involved in red tape. "Don't worry, I'm afraid that the auspicious time will be over after you are tossing it like this. If it doesn't go faster, Tianjun will be in a hurry..." Although she complained about Qianhua's nervousness, Lingxi herself was in a panic. Ku Kou Po became confused. When she saw Qian Hua still sitting there, motionless, she was about to get angry and said, "You don't want the mothers to come to help me. I am really very unfamiliar by myself, so you should take off your outerwear first." Take off your robe!"
Qianhua stood up and picked up the wine jar again. The cold light in her bright eyes passed away, and when she looked at Lingxi again, she was calm: "I'm afraid that I will become addicted to alcohol again during the salute. This last sip of Qianmi will make me drunk." It’s better to drink.”
"That's fine." Lingxi was busy straightening out the gold tassels on Xiapei's skirt, so she just replied casually to the suggestion.
However, Yu Qianhua was determined, so she calmed down and drank all Zui Qianmi with one tilt of her neck. Then a cluster of faint demonic spirits slowly spread throughout the boudoir. Lingxi turned around in shock, and Qianhua drank the wine. The jar was handed out: "Put it away for me." (To be continued)