Yun Xueyuan just found it strange that she was going to be the mother-in-law of the world, but this woman was going to accompany the paralytic king who was the most despised in the world.
However, in this woman's eyes, she could not see even a trace of envy or jealousy. , she is always like that Arrogant, calm, indulgent, and generous, he seemed to be arrogant, and seemed to have abandoned all the distracting thoughts in the world.
For some reason, the more Yun Dingchu acted like he was indifferent to the world, the more unhappy she felt.
"Sister, thank you for worrying about me.
However, I should be worried about myself.
It is said that women who enter the palace will embark on a thorny road.
My sister is so restless, even if she is the head of the harem. , and it is definitely not safe.
Sister, I heard that the emperor doesn't like jealous women."
If she could speak, she would definitely hit back at Yun Xueyuan like this.
The mother's broad-mindedness, magnanimity, depth, strategy, and wisdom are almost impossible to find in Yun Xueyuan.
Yun Dingchu concluded that this woman would not be able to stay in the queen's position for a long time.
Seeing that she pursed her lips and said nothing, but stared at her with a pair of shiny black eyes, and even blocked her in front of her with her body, Yun Xueyuan was extremely unhappy.
She was the queen of the dynasty, and this mute woman So bold, for a moment, a thin layer of anger colored the eyebrows and eyes.
The two girls of the Yun Mansion who were about to get married, Just standing at the door, no one took the first step.
The mysterious and tense atmosphere emerged between the two, and all the servants beside them secretly broke into a cold sweat.
Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers outside became louder and louder.
The gongs and drums got louder and louder, and the master of ceremonies shouted outside: "The auspicious time has come, get up the sedan."
Yun Dingchu thought that it didn't matter to her.
Anyway, it was unlucky for her to marry a dying man.
But she, Yun Xueyuan, was different, but she wanted to be the queen in the palace.
Let's see who can survive. .
Sure enough, Yun Xueyuan suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Sister, the days are long.
Sister, I will not accompany you.
I wish you and the Seventh Emperor brother can grow old together."
The final sound of the last four characters is very long, so you can imagine what the intention is.
"Oh, I forgot, you are mute.
In fact, it is the same no matter who you marry."
He lowered his eyebrows and smiled coldly.
"I also wish the Queen to work closely with the Emperor and stay together."
It is almost impossible for any woman in the world to be on par with the most powerful person.
The emperor's concubines are fat and thin.
Those women dress themselves up like delicate flowers every day, just to win the favor of the emperor.
There are too many concubines who favor and scheming.
Although there are three thousand beauties, who can really win the favor of the emperor?
Yun Dingchu opened his lips and said something.
However, Yun Xueyuan didn't understand lip language and couldn't understand her words, so he naturally ignored her.
"Miss Third, this is my tribute to you.
I wish Third Miss a prosperous life and great wealth."
Qinglian put a tea cup on her fingertips with a smile on her face.
Yun Xueyuan glanced coldly at the second sister who was standing in front of her, and when she saw her eyes full of smile, she took a step back, bent her waist and lowered her eyebrows, looking humble and humble.
It turned out that this mute girl was blocking her way just for the sake of her.
He was trying to please her because he just wanted to toast her a cup of tea.
Logically speaking, since she was her younger sister, she should be toasting this cup of tea.
However, she was the Queen who was kissed by the Queen Mother.
In front of everyone, Yun Xueyuan couldn't help but drink it, so she opened the tea lid and took a sip.
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With a shake of her hand, the tea cup slipped from her fingertips and was thrown to the ground, smashing to pieces.
The clanging sound frightened everyone.
Mrs.
Liu's expression changed and she ran over quickly, asking eagerly: "What's wrong?"
How could something break on such an auspicious day?
"It's okay, mother, my daughter was careless just now."
In order to appease her mother, Yun Xueyuan could only say this.
She had clearly held it firmly just now, but the tea lid fell from her fingertips inexplicably.
Yun Dingchu left.
She was one step away, it couldn't have been her fault, it must have been her carelessness.
"Hurry, Nanny Zhang, we can't delay any longer."
No one can afford to miss the auspicious time and delay the emperor's wedding.
Aunt Zhang responded, and happily put a red hijab on her head.
She helped the Queen out of the yard and got into the luxurious and exquisite carriage with the dragon orb carved on the corner.
Tens of thousands of people lined up to welcome the bride.
The momentum grew stronger and they headed toward the Tian Yuan Dynasty Palace.
The bright yellow eyes and the densely packed heads silently told Yun Xueyuan that she was about to become the luckiest and most noble woman in the Yuan Dynasty that day.
Yun Dingchu stood at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, his sleeves fluttering, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
The cup of tea that Qinglian served her on behalf of her contained belladonna and anisodamine.
She said that she would treat the other person's body with their own way.
Yun Xueyuan, your throat is rough and unpleasant.
Please don't let your broken voice, my lord.
It's better for Luo Guo's voice to be so frightened that he flew into a rage.
It was cold, it was really cold.
Even though Dingchu was wearing a mink fur pink silk cloak and there was a circle of rabbit fur rolled on the chest of his clothes, his whole body was still shivering from the cold.
Fortunately, before coming to Xiangbei , she asked Qinglian to make some wool hand warmers, inserted her hands into them, and her fingertips touched the soft cotton, and her whole hands felt warm.
Outside the sedan curtain, snow was flying all over the sky.
The forests, mountains, and rivers were all covered with thick ice and snow.
There was no trace of sunlight.
The sky was misty.
In the cold sunset, the only people accompanying her on her wedding were a carriage and a girl.
There were more than a dozen guards escorting her, including several large boxes of books.
Those books were the original owner's favorite things during his lifetime, so before getting married, she asked Qinglian to pack them and prepare them to be taken to Xiangbei.
The master and the servant were sitting in the carriage.
With a wave of the riding whip, the horses galloped forward.
As the carriage limp, the only sound of horse hoofs could be heard in their ears.
After a long journey of three days and four nights, more than a dozen people finally arrived in Xiangbei, the most remote, coldest and most bitter and barbaric place in the Tianyuan Dynasty.
The boiling voices were like boiling water, firecrackers sounded, and gongs and drums blared.
The excitement of the scene made Dingchu feel that the wedding was grand and grand.
The Luan sedan stopped with a slight shake, and the curtain was lifted. , the thick old woman’s palm supported her.
"Princess, please get off the sedan."
At this time, the wind is wrapped in snow, and the snow is wrapped in wind.
The snow at dusk is deep, as if there are thousands of emotions, and it is as turbulent as the sea water, able to submerge everything, crystal clear and translucent.
After getting out of the sedan chair, countless pieces fell on Dingchu's red wedding dress, and in a moment, it melted into a puddle of water stains.
Soak the red shirt.
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Step on the red carpet, step on the brazier, ride on the saddle and worship.
The heart in the chest has no joy, no worries, no pain and no love, as if everything has nothing to do with me.
The royal wedding was long and the etiquette was complicated.
Dingchu couldn't remember how many times she kowtowed and how many salutes she made.
She vaguely seemed to hear the sound of a rooster crowing, followed by the rough voice of the master of ceremonies: "Send you off."
The bride and groom enter the bridal chamber."
She finally let out a deep breath and it was finally over.
She was sitting on the red wedding bed.
When she raised her eyes, she saw a dazzling bright red.
The hikerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks crossing their necks blocked her sight.
The world under the hikerchief was filled with a beaming red, so bright and intoxicating.
She couldn't see the groom, however, she could vaguely sense that he seemed to be there, because, under the wedding dress, she saw a pair of bright coral-colored soft boots with pure black wool added to the edges.
Wasn't he sitting with her?
On the bed, but a few steps away from her, probably not standing Cluck, cluck, Dingchu seemed to hear the sound of roosters crowing again.
Maybe she heard it wrong.
Where did the chickens come from in the wedding room?
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Brother Mu\I feel so lonely
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