The golden sun shone warmly, and the betrothal gifts from the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion were continuously carried into the Princess's Mansion. The long betrothal gift team could not see the front and the back, and the whole capital was boiling.
When Murong Xue came to the Princess's Mansion, the spacious front yard of the Princess's Mansion was already crowded, and the betrothal gifts were still being carried into the mansion. He picked up the teacup and poured a few sips of tea.
Standing in the courtyard, Murong Xue looked at the bright reds all over the courtyard, and slightly raised her eyebrows: so many dowry gifts were given, and even the boxes containing the dowry gifts were made of pure gold, Zhao Zhengyin really did a great job.
He opened a box casually, and dazzling rays of light poured out. The brilliance was so brilliant that it dazzled people's eyes. All the people in the courtyard squinted their eyes because of Yao, and praised Zhao Zhengyin, the King of Zhenbei, for his heart.
Murong Xue also stared in amazement: the betrothal gifts in the box, any one you take out is very valuable, Zhao Zhengyin actually sent so many, he is really capable, he also likes and values Luo Yunxi very much...
"Yunxi!" A gentle call sounded, and Zhao Zhengyin strode over. He was wearing a vermilion brocade robe, and his figure was even taller and taller. His ink brocade-like hair was tied up with a scarlet headband , The young and handsome face is dazzling.
He looked deeply at Murong Xue, the deep affection flashed in the dark pupils, and Murong Xue curled her lips secretly: If she hadn't overheard his conversation with Prime Minister Luo, she would definitely think that Zhao Zhengyin didn't know that she was a fake Huo, that affectionate and unrepentant gaze is completely looking at his sweetheart...
"Yunxi!" Zhao Zhengyin didn't know what she was thinking, so he stepped forward and reached out to shake her little hand.
Murong Xue evaded without a trace, her bright smile revealing imperceptible indifference and alienation: "When did the prince come?"
Zhao Zhengyin didn't feel embarrassed when he didn't hold the beautiful lady's hand, he put it down naturally, and said with a smile: "It's been a while!" His immediate elders also died, and he personally brought the dowry The person who came to hire, when the first ray of dawn shone in the morning, he had already arrived at the princess mansion...
"Have you had breakfast yet?" Zhao Zhengyin looked at Murong Xue's slap-sized face with concern.
Murong Xue smiled: "I've already used it, how about you?"
"It's already been used." Zhao Zhengyin said lightly, glanced at the people in the front yard, and saw that the stewards of the prince's mansion and the princess's mansion were handing over the betrothal gifts, the guards were carrying the betrothal gifts, and the servants were arranging the betrothal gifts. Everyone was beaming, smiling, and busy. Only he and Murong Xue, the two hosts, were the most leisurely: "We haven't talked for a long time, let's find a place to chat!"
Murong Xue curled her lips secretly, she is not the real Luo Yunxi, what is there to talk about between Zhao Zhengyin and her? He suggested chatting to catch her up, to see if she really looks like Luo Yunxi, or is she a disguise? Or, it was to set her identity and her purpose of coming here to impersonate Luo Yunxi!
She had received very strict secrecy training in modern times. No matter what Zhao Zhengyin said, she would never reveal these secrets. The way she treats Zhao Zhengyin so affectionately makes her very annoyed, she is not interested in chatting with Zhao Zhengyin, and talks heart-to-heart: "This is not right!"
"What's wrong?" Zhao Zhengyin looked at her puzzled.
"Our custom in Mobei is that on the day of the engagement, unmarried couples should not meet." Luo Yunxi and Zhao Zhengyin have no elders, and they need to come in person to make the betrothal gift and receive the betrothal gift. It is helpless for them to meet because of this, and it is not counted. It broke the custom, but after the appointment, the two went to the hidden place to talk and chat, it was considered a meeting, and it was considered a broken custom.
"That's it!" Zhao Zhengyin seemed to be hearing such a custom for the first time, and frowned slightly: "I was negligent!"
"It's okay!" Murong Xue smiled slightly. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhao Zhengyin, so she just stood here. There were people coming and going in the yard. She won't speak out to test her, at most she can talk about trivial matters, she can listen casually, just perfunctory and perfunctory...
"Yunxi, did you not rest last night?" Zhao Zhengyin looked at Murong Xue with concern.
Murong Xue was slightly taken aback: "Why do you ask such a question?"
"Your complexion is a little pale, and there are blue shadows under your eyes..." Zhao Zhengyin said in a low voice.
Murong Xue touched her eyes, the cold poison on her body has just been expelled not long ago, her body has not fully recuperated, her complexion is naturally a little paler, as for the blue shadows under her eyes, it is because she rested too late last night and didn't get enough sleep To...