Chapter 300 Wedding Night

As for Qingning Pavilion, they already knew what happened.

When Ah Fu came to tell the bride that Xia Zi'an was the bride, the Concubine Gui did not say a word, her face turned pale.

The identity of the bride has been hidden all this time, and the mask has only been lifted until now, just to guard against someone, and this person is her.

The empress dowager wanted to be on guard against her, which meant that even though she was far away from Hanshan, she was still concerned about the affairs of Beijing.

I'm afraid I can't hide my every move from her.

This woman is amazing, she had been taught many years ago.

There are so many forces in the court, especially those century-old families, who have followed her. Even if she is not in this temple or the palace, her influence is still there.

An old witch who can never die.

She is not going to fight at this juncture, no matter what she does, she will not be that old hag's opponent today.

She put on a little makeup and went out with Ah Fu's support.

She walked over without squinting, walked in front of the Empress Dowager, raised her head, and wanted to look directly into the eyes of the Empress Dowager, but after just touching her eyes, she felt cold all over her body, and those eyes seemed to be quenched by ice. Same.

All the pretended aura disappeared at this moment, and she knelt down, "The concubine sees the empress dowager."

The Empress Dowager didn't speak, and didn't let her get up, she just stared at her.

The empress dowager was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to remind the empress dowager to tell her to flatten her body, but Eunuch Sun grabbed her arm behind him, waved his hand, and signaled her to keep quiet.

After a long time, the Empress Dowager finally said calmly: "Get up."

The noble concubine kowtowed, "Thank you, Empress Dowager!"

She stood up, her legs were almost unsteady, and they were so weak, the clothes on her back were already wet, sticking to her back, making her feel like a light on her back.

The noble concubine knew at that moment that if the empress dowager came back, all her plans and calculations would come to nothing.

This cognition almost caused her to fall into a great depression. She has never given up these years. No matter how much resistance she encounters, she has never given up the idea of ​​giving up, but at this moment, she has the idea of ​​giving up, because she Know that if the old hag doesn't go, she won't make it.

She still remembers the old hag's bloodless tactics.

This side is contesting with power and momentum, while the wedding party over there is having a lot of trouble.

Under the booing of Xiao Tuo and Chen Liuliu, Murong Jie carried Zi'an on his back and walked out of the wing room. The firecrackers started to crackle the moment he carried the bride on his back, and the guard of honor arranged by the inner government also came here to play music. The older generation flocked here to watch this special wedding ceremony.

Murong Jie went out, and everyone followed, Murong Zhuangzhuang stood in front of the corridor with a smile, watching Murong Jie go away, his smile was like a flower, but there were tears in his eyes.

She once, also had a dream of a bride.

Xiao Xiao glanced back subconsciously, and the eyes of the two were fixed in the air.

With a pain in Xiao Xiao's heart, he quickly moved away and followed the big team.

The sky has begun to be dusk, and it is unprecedented to worship the sky and the earth at dusk.

Under the yell of Xi Niang, the temporary worker of Liang, Murong Jie and Xia Zi'an bowed to the sky and the earth, and then bowed to Gaotang.

Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, Concubine Gui, and Yuan Cuiyu accepted the kneeling. Originally, the head of a matriarchal family should not accept kneeling, but the Empress Dowager said that there is nothing taboo today.

The Concubine Gui also smiled, her face stiffened.

After paying homage to the high hall, Mrs. Liang looked at the two of them and said narrowly, "Husband and wife pay respects!"

The two faced each other, the red hijab covered Zian's head, covering her joyful face, bowed slightly, and this bow made a good relationship.

After the worship, Liang said: "Courtesy, send it to the bridal chamber!"

The flute sounded, and the scene was full of joy.

Everyone was smiling, indescribably happy, the Empress Dowager was sitting there, who dared not be happy?

During the banquet, there were staggered toasts, 10,000 words are omitted here, everyone's work tonight is just to drink the regent's wine according to the order.

This time, it really became what Hu Huanxi said, revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge.

Murong Jie always liked to drink, and tonight Juxianju sent all the good wines, so he naturally didn't be stingy with his drinking capacity, and accepted a large group of malicious toasts.

When he was carried back to his new house, he could no longer walk in a straight line.

In the new house, the bridegroom, a temporary worker, handed over the scales and said with a smile: "The groom will lift the hijab for the bride, and congratulate the new couple on a happy marriage for a hundred years, with hundreds of sons and grandchildren, and grow old together."

Murong Jie stretched out his hand to take the scale, but after turning around in a circle, he couldn't stand still, but made a group of people behind him laugh.

"Go, go, so many people are not allowed to enter the new house." Liang shoved people out responsibly.

"To make a new house, we are here to make a new house." Su Qing booed.

"What's the fuss? You're delaying things, get out, get out!" Mrs. Liang waved her hands like chasing flies.

Su Qing smiled maliciously: "If he drinks like a cat, he will definitely delay things tonight."

Zian squeezed his fingers, this Su Qing really deserves a beating, but...be patient.

Murong Jie turned around staggeringly, holding the scale in his hand, poking randomly, poking east and west, playing drunken sword, everyone dared not fight back, he forced them to retreat.

After everyone went out, he closed the door with one foot, turned around and looked at Zian who was covered with a red hijab, his drunkenness subsided, and he showed a sly smile.

Liang covered her mouth and smiled, "Your Highness is pretending to be drunk?"

Murong Jie hissed.

Mrs. Liang smiled and blessed her body, "Okay, it seems that Xi Niang is not needed here, I will go out to receive the reward!"

Turning around suddenly, he took out a book from his sleeve pocket and threw it on the table, "Aunt A She gave it to you to read it tonight."

"Take it away, where will I have time to read tonight?" Murong Jie said.

Liang covered her mouth and smiled again, and went out.

The door was closed, and there were a lot of people standing there. Seeing Mrs. Liang coming out, they didn't back away, but let her walk by, and rushed on her again.

In the new house, Zian almost waited until his hair turned white, but he hadn't seen him move half a step.

I couldn't help but lifted the hijab, but saw him holding the book and reading it with great interest.

She coughed, and Murong Jie was so frightened that he threw the book away, cleared his throat, and said to himself: "This king must take off the red hijab first."

He sat on the edge of the bed, beside Zian, rubbed his hands on his knees, and suddenly lifted off her red hijab with one hand, revealing her half-brushed face.

Murong Jie groaned, "I forgot to use the scale."

"Do you want to do it again?" Zian stared at him, gnashing his teeth.

Murong Jie looked at her fixedly, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "Xia Zian."

"Why?" Zian said angrily.

"You really came back alive?" His eyes were a little dreamy and confused.

"Am I a ghost?" Zian said, but his tone softened, and something began to rise slowly in his heart.

Murong Jie hugged her, squeezed her into his arms, wrapped his iron arms around her, and almost choked Zi An so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"Before Su Qing said, you are willing to get married because the Empress Dowager told you that as long as you get married, I can come back. Is it true?" Zi An lay in his arms, listening to his words With the sound of a heartbeat, he asked softly.

"Do you believe what Su Qing said?" Murong Jie snorted softly.

"Huh?" Zi'an raised his head.

Murong Jie looked at her, and said casually: "What Su Qing and Xiao Tuo said is unbelievable. Before that, Xiao Tuo told me that before you were swept away by the vortex, he told me that you liked me. Could it be that Would I believe it?"

He spoke very disapprovingly, but his deep brown eyes kept staring at Zian, watching her reaction.

Zian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud, "That's right, what they said is unbelievable, it's all nonsense."

As for the matter of confession, she couldn't speak first if she was killed.

To make a digression, the mine-sweeping issue, the bridal chamber cannot be written in too much detail, and I will be in prison in June. If I want to see the old lady’s torture and death and the detailed bridal chamber wedding night, please join the group 212858683, on the 20th, and it will be uploaded to the group announcement .