Jiang Rao knelt on the futon on the other side, thinking about the weird similarity.

She glanced at Rong Ting, he was tilting his head to look at her, his eyes were beautiful, and he winked at her wetly.

The fragrance lingered in the incense burner in the Buddhist hall, which made his eyes softer.

The sound of the bell outside became clearer and more melodious, and Jiang Rao's heart became a little soft again.

It's probably because they look different, so even if they all look pitiful, they look different in her eyes.

How beautiful he was born.

It made the famous Bai Yushu look bad.

When she looked at Bai Yushu, she could see at a glance Bai Yushu's dirty intention to get close to her, but when she looked at him, there was only him in her eyes.

If she stared at his face for a long time, she would always feel that he was ill, with a pale complexion, a sad expression, eyes with a period of time, like a child who can't get candy, with a little red at the corners of his eyes, look at him from this angle , the ends of the scars on the neck protruded like thorns, and the high-tied ends of the hair could not stop it, which made people feel sour.

She nodded twice at first, then twice again.

Rong Ting smiled with satisfaction.

Dealing with a dude who has an empty skin and is immersed in fat and powder every day is just a matter of two sentences.

Not to mention she nodded and shook her head, he would not give Bai Yushu a chance to come to her.

...

The next day, the imperial decree for the re-engagement period arrived at Ning An Bo Mansion.

After Jiang Rao saw the imperial decree, she exclaimed that it was very effective.

Yesterday, she went to the Sanqing Temple to donate incense in exchange for a wish, and she quietly promised a new one, wanting to set the wedding date earlier.

As soon as the father-in-law who came to deliver the imperial decree from the palace left, Jiang Rao ran out from behind the screen, and his face came out from between Jiang Xingzhou and Jiang Qin, who were looking at the imperial decree. Suddenly.

Seven days later, this day is too close to today.

Not so smart.

She bit her lower lip, ashamed to let her parents see how unrestrained she was. She pursed her lips and held back her smile. She pretended to be calm and went back to her yard all the way. Rolling over and over on the bed, his feet fluttered like fish tails off the shore for a long time.

Buddha is so awesome.

The speed at which her wish came true was so fast that she couldn't believe it.

Jiang Rao didn't know that there was Rong Ting's handwriting in secret.

She only thought that the smiling Buddhas in the Buddhist hall were really powerful. After listening to her heart, her wish was fulfilled in a blink of an eye.

she is in bed

She rolled her brows and eyes with a smile. Yesterday's wish was donated incense. Jiang Rao has always been a generous person. The incense she donated when she went back to the temple was worth more than a dozen donations from others. Now she is excited. , She wants to reshape the golden body one by one for the Buddha and Bodhisattva who bless her in the temple.

Incense is to be added.

The several shops she manages have made a lot of money in the past few years, and they have donated them all.

Buddha is really amazing.

When the marriage was given to Ning An Bo Mansion last time, no matter how loud the voice of the servants who gave the call was made, the betrothal gifts came like a stream of 128, but they did not attract many people to watch the fun.

At that time, whoever looked at this marriage thought that the emperor had treated Ning An's house badly.

A good girl from the uncle's house, and her father has such a prestigious reputation. It is a pity to marry a talented person, a prince and a general, but only a disabled prince.

Now, they are all stunned. They have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and can't see the good fortune of the original ninth prince and now His Royal Highness King Qi. I thought it was just a sick child. With the title of king, he was the only one among the princes. He wished that it was his own girl who had set a marriage relationship with Rong Ting.

However, thinking about it again, his daughter is not comparable to Jiang Rao's appearance and background. No matter how much he regrets it, it is better to go to Ning Anbo's mansion early, and to curry favor with the future family of King Qi.

Ning'an Bo Mansion is getting more and more lively every day.

Both Emperor Zhaowu and Rong Ting gave Jiang Xingzhou enough face, and he gradually forgot what he had promised his daughter would never marry to the royal family. Who doesn't like the scenery, the mansion is full of visitors, and he will see the visitors. , when he saw it, he boasted about his daughter's eyes to others. Seeing that he was really overwhelmed, Jiang Qin pinched his arm after dark, and said, "You were the one who kept him in the way at first, but now you are the happiest."

Jiang Xingzhou touched his nose with a guilty conscience, but instead he wanted to give himself a little face, "Every year I get what I want, how can I not be happy for her?"

Although he said so, he found Jiang Rao two days before Jiang Rao got married.

Jiang Xingzhou is very arrogant and sincere.

"Even if that kid's exploits are getting bigger day by day, even if he enters the East Palace in the future, I won't be afraid of him. If you feel a little unsatisfactory in the future, don't stick to your own temperament and endure it, and in the end the grievance will be changed to yourself."

"Since he wants to marry the daughter of the Jiang family, he has to learn to abide by the rules of the Jiang family's son-in-law."

"If there's something really wrong with you, even if your father loses his title, he won't let you live with him again."

Jiang Rao nodded earnestly, shook his head slowly, and said with great certainty, "He will treat me very well."

Hearing that, the old father burst into laughter, "I didn't get married, but protected me first."

...

On March 17th, before dawn and the rooster crowing, Jiang Rao was gently woken up by Jiang Qin.

She had a restless sleep last night.

She finally saw her wedding dress, which is the only one in the world. It has more than ten layers of gold threads, and the red satin surface is both delicate and solemn. The flower patterns are lifelike, embroidered on the corners of the clothes as if they are really going to open, luxurious and solemn, and a glance is a shock.

The maid just put the wedding dress on Jiang Rao, and she was so amazed that she couldn't take her eyes away before she opened her face to dress up.

Jiang Rao was so charming. Even if she didn't put on powder on her face, her skin was extremely greasy, clean and soft. It seemed that she could squeeze out water when she pinched it. It made people feel that if she put too much powder on her face, it would contaminate her original cleanliness.

Her appearance has always been able to hold down the crimson fabric, and it will not look gaudy when she wears it, but she is very dignified and beautiful. Rao was taken aback, and he was shocked. Hearing the commotion outside, he came back to his senses.

Ming Shao combed Jiang Rao's hair. Looking at Jiang Rao in the mirror, she felt a little sour when she combed her nose. After all, she was a maid who watched Jiang Rao grow up, and she had the mentality of an elder. To His Royal Highness King Qi, it would be better."

Jiang Rao was sleepy when she was woken up, but after a while, she was completely awake, and when she heard Ming Shao's words, she said softly, "Huh?"

Ming Shao said: "If other girls and young ladies are married, they can only see their husband on the day they get married. It's like a girl. I don't know how many times I've seen her. If you know the bottom line of His Highness, you will complain if you don't get married."

Jiang Rao lowered his eyes slightly and showed a shy smile.

She herself did not expect this to be the case.

She watched her aunt live arrogantly and domineeringly in the deep palace, but she hadn't been really happy for a day. She was afraid that she would not be as lucky as her mother's, and that she met someone who could treat her wholeheartedly. She didn't want to get married early, just wanted to live her life It's nice to play around and be free to live as a teenager.

This idea was deeply ingrained, and now she realized that she could give up what she wanted most for more than ten years for a person she liked.

Her own girl married, Jiang Qin

Shi and Jiang Xingzhou both had their eyes wet, and Jiang Jinxing alone smiled, as if something major had finally been accomplished.

When Jiang Rao got on the wedding sedan, he would go to the stable to pull out his pony, ride on it and follow him. When he was pulled by the servant, his face changed and he asked why the servant wanted to stop him until it was dark. , he just wanted to bring Jiang Rao back, so he had to jog the horse first and move the horse around.

This statement frightened the little servant. He pulled Jiang Jinxing and explained it to Jiang Jinxing for a long time. Only then did Jiang Jinxing understand what it was all about getting married.

He thought that getting married would only be a short walk. When the day of marriage passed, Rong Ting, who often looked after him in the academy, would become his family member. He didn't expect that it was different from what he thought. It wasn't that Rong Ting saw him When he came home, his elder sister married to Prince Qi's mansion.

From then on, Jiang Rao was a member of Prince Qi's mansion, and only occasionally returned to Ning Anbo's mansion.

Jiang Jinxing completely clarified the relationship between them, blinked his eyes slowly twice, and suddenly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, woo woo woo cried, and the tears came down.

He didn't understand it sooner or later, but it happened at this juncture that he was in a hurry, crying and dragging the horse, jumping on the horse and rushing out, wanting to go out to chase his relatives.

A few servants grabbed his legs and grabbed his arms and hurriedly took him down, and brought the little guy who might be making trouble back to the house.

...

The streets were flooded.

During the war in Huaizhou, some people said that the barbarians invaded, and some people said that King Jing was at work. When the war was tight, those who lived in peace were also in danger. Later, the war was calmed down. When heard that Rong Ting was killed in that battle, couldn’t help but feel sorry.

Unexpectedly, Rong Ting was resurrected from the dead and came back with a full body of military merit, holding the military power of Lingnan in his hand.

The news that Empress Jiahe had spread to the outside world said that Rong Ting was born stubborn, gloomy, sullen and unruly, and now Empress Jiahe could not protect herself, but Rong Ting came back with military exploits, which made her believe in her words. Those who did not doubt were also confused, and they all wanted to see what Rong Ting looked like.

A man who almost lost his legs and spent many years in a sickbed should be gloomy and gloomy.

When he saw Rong Ting, he was surprised by the color.

It was obvious that he rolled on the battlefield once, but he almost lost his life when he went to the palace of the king of hell, but he didn't look as weak as someone who almost died once. He was dressed in red and rode on a tall horse. On top, he is tall and straight, with extraordinary bearing, high black hair, and a picturesque look, and he can't see the sickness that has been sitting in a wheelchair for a few years.

It's just that he casually swept over his eyes with contempt, and his long eyes seemed to be extremely cold, and people didn't dare to keep their eyes on him for too long.

The happy sedan swayed, walked across Zhuque Street, and circled around the Qinhuai River before heading to Qi Wangfu. Jiang Xingzhou was most ostentatious in his work on weekdays. He married his most precious daughter. He wished he was richer than any father in the world. He had prepared more than a hundred dowries, which stretched behind the escorting team. The people who came to watch Jinling were all Can't count.

Outside the sedan chair, the drum music team played a congratulatory song, which seemed to make the whole city know about it.

Inside the sedan chair, Jiang Rao's two small hands were clasped together, the tassel on the phoenix crown swayed slightly in front of her eyes, her palms were sweaty, and her heart was pounding.