Ming Jiuge has been tumbling for a long time, and it was not until the sky was light in the morning that she fell into a deep sleep.
After not sleeping for long, Wanwan shouted: "Miss, it's time to get up."
"Let me sleep for a while." Ming Jiuge squinted, turned his head and fell asleep again.
"My dear lady, today is the day of getting married, you should get up, otherwise the prince's reception team will come later." Wanwan picked up the silk kerchief and lightly slashed across Ming Jiuge's face. Ming Jiuge felt something shaking on his cheek, waved his hand, and closed his eyes again.
"Miss, do you want people to see the joke? My dear lady, get up quickly."
"The prince is coming right away."
Under Wanwan's tireless efforts, he finally successfully awakened Ming Jiuge.
"I knew that getting married is so cumbersome, it would be better not to..."
Wanwan stopped Ming Jiuge in time, "Bah, baah, miss, you are definitely not allowed to say such unlucky words today!"
Ming Jiuge feels that Wanwan is her maid from time to time, but her elder mother.
At this time, I looked up in the boudoir who had also made some arrangements, and it was full of joy. Ming Jiu Ge was made in front of the bronze mirror, with her long hair draped behind her, Xiao Qing combed her carefully. Wanwan picked up the things on the dressing table from time to time, smeared her cheeks, then took a step back and looked at it again.
Ming Jiuge looked at her increasingly refined self in the mirror, and slid her cheeks lightly, and she couldn't believe that the woman in front of him was himself.
In fact, her mood is very tense these days. As time approaches, the emotions in her heart become more and more difficult to relieve. She can only use exhaustion to cover up.
At this time, she still couldn't deliberately conceal the expectation on her face, and there was still a trace of tension.
"Miss, relax." Xiaoqing carefully found that Ming Jiuge was stretched all over, her face and shoulders were involuntarily held.
She and Xiao Beiyuan belong to lovers, and it is not easy to get married on this day. She is just a person waiting to accept, and all this is Xiao Beiyuan's contribution.
Ming Jiuge suddenly felt that Xiao Beiyuan's name was somewhat different from weekdays, and when he thought of it, it was sour and sweet.
"Miss, don't turn around." Xiaoqing protested, Ming Jiuge's long hair was extremely smooth, and she felt imperfect twice, and her hair was even worse when she moved.
Shangguan Wanruo came over with a bowl of bird's nest
Now, looking at the silent Ming Jiuge, it is even more uncomfortable in my heart.
"Geer, drink while it's hot." The nutritional power of the bird's nest should be able to sustain her daily needs.
When Ming Jiuge heard her mother's voice, her eyes turned red inadvertently.
"Don't cry, you'll be on the sedan chair. Don't let people see it. Xiao Beiyuan is embarrassed." Shangguan sneered, but he couldn't feel relieved at all.
Xiao Beiyuan is notoriously cold and cold. In case he takes one back someday, where will Ming Jiuge be located? Based on everything in front of him, Shangguan Wanru mechanically watched Ming Jiuge, under the dress of Wanwan and Xiaoqing, becoming more and more brilliant.
Song Biluo has been helping to manage Ming Jiuge's business all this time, and has just returned from the field, but still has a face of dust.
"Hurry up and finally make it in time." From her appearance, I am afraid that she has never even been back to her own courtyard.
Ming Jiuge squinted at her, "I'll be married for a while, so I can wash my face and change clothes, lest my brother sees me and says I'm exploiting you."
"Then don't make an expression that everyone owes you money, be happy."
People who heard it should understand her feelings at this time.
Ming Jiuge nodded with a smile on his face, pretending to be relaxed, but he was nervous and excited in his heart. Just now, I was occupied by a deep sense of loss. After Song Biluo's words, I still have a little expectation.
Putting on the phoenix crown and xiamen, Ming Jiuge instantly became dignified and majestic. Covered with a hijab, Ming Jiuge's eye circles suddenly turned red, but fortunately, his mother didn't let her see.
She sucked her nose slightly, Shangguan Wanruo wanted to hold her daughter's hand before telling her, Ke Ming Jiuge pretended to be hearty and said, "Mother, I remember what you said to me." Waited two days. I will come back to see you. She resisted the latter words without saying it.
Even if Ming Jiuge was reborn for two lives, she had no experience in marrying after all, especially the way of survival in the Shenzhai compound. She was even less familiar with this matter. The only thing that made her feel fortunate was that Xiao Beiyuan treated her heartily.
"Geer, Xiao Beiyuan being alone is a bad thing and a good thing, so you have to take advantage of the opportunity he is always with you now to make him miss you and can't do without you." Shangguan Wanruo wants to say something more, just listen to the outside The person reported: "Madam, the team of King Beiyuan to welcome his relatives is here."
Wanwanyi's own lady must be unwilling to give up at this time.
Implied tears. Fearing that his makeup was incomplete, he moved extremely fast, so he rushed to Ming Jiuge, lifted his hijab, and took a look. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he relieved his heart to help Ming Jiuge.
"No makeup!" Ming Jiuge scolded, Wanwan stuck her tongue out, and Xiao Qing also signaled that she was too reckless.
Staring at the heavily decorated Ming Jiuge at the moment, he felt that his neck might break at any time. If it weren't for someone holding him, he would never leave the courtyard if he was top-heavy.
The sound of drum music can't stop the hustle and bustle that rushes into the ears through a layer of hijab. Without the usual wind and fire, today the lotus step is lightly moving, and she is graceful. Even with the red hijab, it is not difficult to imagine the bride must be charming.
Xiao Beiyuan's eyes lit up in front of the small courtyard. Today's Ming Jiuge is all red, graceful and joyful, and while covering the beaded crown and face with the square scarf on his head, it also gives Xiao Beiyuan infinite reverie.
The outside of the mansion gate was full of people watching the lively city of Cangcheng, vying to see the bride's grace. Some young people raised longing eyes, hoping for a gust of wind, lifted the red hijab, and blocked a beautiful bride.
Some people secretly praised the family's strength, not arrogant in commanding soldiers, and not deceiving gold. Some people gossiping about the story of King Beiyuan, secretly praising the two is a match made in heaven.
Skeleton mixed with the dark guard in the crowd, guarding against all these factors of restlessness. As long as no one is making trouble, let go of whatever you say in private. But some are going too far, the dark guards still used some small means to drive these people with ulterior motives away from the crowd.
The joy of joy resounded outside the house. Under the guidance of a special person from the Rites Department, after completing a complicated routine, Ming Jiuge was supported on the wedding sedan chair.
Xiao Beiyuan didn't show much joy on his face. In the whole process, he failed to make a look with Ming Jiuge, and he was a little secretive in his heart that the ceremony was tiring.
Back to Beiyuan Palace, the guests have arrived. After the wedding sedan arrives, the ritual and music sing together, which is so lively.
It was another series of procedures. The guests were quite courageous today, and some people made a fuss, as if they didn't care that Xiao Beiyuan was still a powerful king with strong hands.
After the procedure was over, Ming Jiuge was sent to the inner room, which was their new house. Xiao Beiyuan greeted the guests in the front yard. Regardless of the official position, Xiao Beiyuan nodded or talked when he came to the palace at this time.
(End of this chapter)