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Chapter 10
Chapter 10
Early in the morning, Wen Qiao was awakened by Lian Yue, and a group of people surrounded her, dressing her up.
There are very few servants in Jishuiyuan. Apart from Lianyue, the servant girl who is close to serving, there are only two rough servants who are in charge of sweeping and spraying. Because Wen Qiao is naturally happy, these servants do not appear to the master very much except for sweeping. In front of it, it can be said to be the cleanest place in the Wen family.
The second lady was afraid that Jishuiyuan would be too busy, so she specially dispatched some people to help.
Cleansing, combing hair, applying makeup, dressing... proceeded in an orderly manner.
Putting on a heavy wedding gown, Wen Qiao sat on the couch, holding a wish-fulfilling earth-level magic weapon in her arms, waiting for the auspicious time to arrive.
"Miss, are you hungry?" Lian Yue asked.
Xi Niang, who was waiting by the side, said, "Third Miss, please bear with it. It's best not to eat too much before going out to avoid inconvenience."
Lian Yue was not very happy, "Young lady is not well, how can you starve her? If His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince knew, he would also feel distressed."
Xi Niang's mouth twitched slightly, but she did not deny that Lian Yue was right. Judging from the behavior of the Seventh Prince in the past month, it could be seen that he was very interested in his fiancée.
In the end, Lianyue brought a cup of lily porridge boiled with Lingmi, and asked Wen Qiao to drink some to help her stomach.
Xi Niang silently turned to the side, out of sight is pure, rules and so on, in front of these cultivators are nothing.
It's just that today's wedding is not a cultivator's double cultivation ceremony. It's an ordinary wedding that is held according to the standards of the secular world. just want to be festive. When Xi Niang was instructed, she naturally had to obey the rules, but the bride didn't want to obey the rules, what could she do?
Several ladies of the Wen family came over and saw Wen Qiao wearing a wedding dress, sitting there drinking porridge slowly, and they all fell silent.
Xi Niang smiled embarrassedly, she had no idea what to say because of her boss's entrustment.
Fortunately, the practitioners were not careful, and the second lady was not surprised, so they sat aside and talked with Wen Qiao, explaining some matters needing attention at the wedding, as well as some rules of the royal family Ning clan and trivial matters of the Ning clan, let Wen Qiao speak. Qiao has a bottom line in her heart, so as not to know anything when she is married.
Wen Qiao's mother should have told her these things earlier, but unfortunately there is no elder in the eldest house, so the second lady had to act as the elder, and took the opportunity to say something today.
After drinking lily porridge, Lian Yue made up Wen Qiao's makeup.
The cultivation world is different from the secular world. Even women from aristocratic families rarely smear their makeup. They are naturally beautiful, even with a face, they are more beautiful than those well-dressed women in the secular world. , at most only on certain occasions will you put a light makeup on yourself to make yourself look more radiant.
Wen Qiao also put on light makeup today, her pale complexion was covered by fine powder, she was rosy and tender, and she was wearing a delicate Fengluan crimson wedding dress.
It wasn't until the hijab was put down to cover the face that everyone came back to their senses.
They have all heard the names of Wen's Shuangshu, who are said to be the most outstanding girls in the Wen family's generation, with outstanding looks and excellent talent. However, after seeing the third Miss Wen, they only understood that the unknown third Miss of the Wen family is even better than the well-known Wen's Shuangshu, just because she rarely appears in front of people and is not known to the world.
When the auspicious time came, the sound of gongs and drums was heard outside.
The several ladies who accompanied the Wen family hurriedly got up, and the second lady said, "The seventh prince will come to pick up the bride soon, hurry up and get ready."
Jishuiyuan is busy again.
The seventh prince, Ning Yuzhou, rode a tall demon horse and came to Wenfu to welcome his relatives.
He turned over and dismounted, strode into Wen's house, dressed in a crimson and gold-painted groom's robe, with a long body and a handsome face, and he walked all the way, dazzling and full of brilliance.
The people who saw it all praised and sighed in their hearts that such an outstanding man could not cultivate.
Just a hundred years later, no matter how outstanding the skin and bones, no matter how handsome a person is, they are nothing but white bones and a handful of loess.
Ning Yuzhou came to Jishuiyuan, saw the bride sitting in the hall, with a warm smile on his face, strode forward.
Ning Yuzhou bowed his hands to the ladies of the Wen family beside him, then stepped forward and picked up his bride.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Wen Qiao was also stunned by Ning Yuzhou's actions.
Then she heard the gentle and gentle voice of the man holding her ringing in her ears: "Don't be afraid, I'll pick you up."
Wen Qiao wanted to say something, but the sound of gongs and drums was too loud, so he finally had to acquiesce to his actions.
The person in his arms was extremely light. Ning Yuzhou easily picked her up without any difficulty. He said to the second lady and the others in a gentle manner: "The third lady is not well, I can just carry her out."
Ladies: "..."
No matter how bad it is, you are still a cultivator. It is better than a waste material who cannot cultivate, right?
Everyone watched silently as Ning Yuzhou walked out of Jishuiyuan with his bride, and then went to the front yard lobby to say goodbye to the bride's family.
Although the wedding was held in a secular standard, most of the elders of the Wen family attended the ceremony with great respect.
The elders of Wen's family headed by Wen Zhongqing are all in the lobby.
Ning Yuzhou took the bride to bid farewell to the bride's maiden family.
Wen Zhongqing has no feelings for this niece, and it can even be said that she is a stranger. Now that she is married, she will naturally have no reluctance to part. Beauty and the like.
The same goes for most of the other seniors.
After saying goodbye to the elders, Ning Yuzhou personally carried the bride onto the sedan chair, and then he also got on the demon horse, and the welcoming team left Wenfu in a lively manner.
Watching them leave, Wen's family was inexplicably relieved.
The welcoming team circled around the imperial city and finally entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion next to the imperial palace.
When the seventh prince came of age, he went out of the palace to build the mansion. For the safety of his beloved young son, Emperor Chenghao not only built the mansion of the seventh prince next to the palace, but also dispatched the well-trained disciples of the royal family Ning as guards, and guarded the entire seventh prince. The house is guarded like an iron barrel.
Emperor Cheng Hao came to the Seventh Prince's Mansion early to preside over the wedding for his youngest son.
The other elders of the Ning family were also present.
Because of Ning's attention, other aristocratic families naturally gave face very much, not only with courtesy, but also with people, watching this wedding held in the standard of the secular world.
"It turns out that weddings in the secular world are like this. They are different from our cultivators' double cultivation ceremony, and they are more complicated." The cute girl wearing a green lake-colored skirt and jade snow said in surprise, her voice sweet and naive, "Fifth brother, our royal father It really hurts Seventh Brother, let him toss like this."
The fifth prince, Ning Pingzhou, said lightly, "The father has his own reasons."
The girl rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "If the royal father spoils him again, he is not a waste. He even has to get married early, and even the wedding can only be done according to the world. They are a waste, a sick seedling, but the truth is match."
"Hugh is talking nonsense." Ning Pingzhou reprimanded, but there was no rebuke in his tone.
The girl stuck out her tongue, looking innocent and romantic.
After the couple bowed, Wen Qiao was sent to the new house.
The hijab was lifted by a slender, jade-like hand.
Wen Qiao raised his head and saw the man with purple-gold crown with curly hair and a crimson-painted gold robe. His handsome face was the same as the one he saw a month ago.
Ning Yuzhou looked at her for a while, then said warmly, "I have to go to the front to see the royal father and the others. You can sit down for a while and eat something when you are hungry."
Wen Qiao hummed, her expression didn't change, and she didn't see any nervousness.
Ning Yuzhou took another look at her before turning around and leaving.
Not long after Ning Yuzhou left, a few maids came in and waited on Wen Qiao to wash and change clothes, untied the heavy phoenix crown on her head, and her thick black hair was loosely tied into a bun, with a white jade hairpin inserted, and then held it softly. of silk forging clothes and waiting for her to wash.
Lian Yue stood there stupidly, watching the well-trained movements of the royal family's maids, and suddenly felt a little inferior.
At this time, I heard Wen Qiao say, "Lianyue, where's the flowerpot?"
Lian Yue came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "It's outside, miss, do you want to move in?"
Wen Qiao hummed.
The maids who came in with all kinds of hot spiritual food glanced curiously and carefully, and when they saw Lianyue holding a ceramic flowerpot with a rough workmanship, with only dark brown soil in the flowerpot, they couldn't help but suffocate. .
What are you doing here with a bright flower pot?
Wen Qiao sat at the dining table, ignoring the gazes of the maids. After taking the flowerpot, she touched the edge of the flowerpot with her green and tender fingers, then placed it beside the table, took the chopsticks handed by the maid, and ate slowly. .
The exquisite and delicious spiritual food on the table and the rough flowerpot are placed together, like the contrast between the rich and splendid Zhongming Ding Food House and the black brick and earth tile farmhouse in the countryside, which is particularly eye-catching.
Could it be that because of marrying the seventh prince, the seventh prince concubine gave up on herself and learned to behave like a mortal?
Only Lianyue knew that the seed in the flowerpot of her own young lady was precious. Although it never sprouted, it was given by the Seventh Prince, and her young lady was precious.
Hearing Lian Yue's as if unconscious disclosure, the attendants of the Seventh Prince's Mansion just realized that it was their Seventh Prince who sent this thing that could not be placed in the Hall of Grace.
The maids who felt that they were enlightened stopped looking at the flower pot with weird eyes, and cherished it endlessly.
When Ning Yuzhou returned from seeing the guests, he was greeted by the bride who was hydrated and pink after bathing, and the rough flowerpot held in the bride's arms.