But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 178 She Is His Concubine

Chapter 178 She Is His Concubine
The eldest lady nodded her forehead: "You! The old nuns who collect Yuan handkerchiefs in the palace are all mature, and they can tell the difference between human blood and animal blood. This is not easy to fool. It can cover up your innocence. The body is already extremely difficult." This Ziyu is good at everything, but she can't tolerate her having an affair with King Heng.After passing the mansion in the future, King Heng can't be asked to spoil her alone, which man is not affectionate?She has to take it easy.

Xia Ziyu gritted her teeth: "Then I'll bleed some blood, or if it doesn't work, I'll bleed that girl's blood."

The eldest lady still shook her head: "You are still not thoughtful enough, how can you be relieved as a mother? You are one month pregnant, and it is when you are prone to miscarriage. The prince took the medicine, and the medicine is strong. You can't stand it. If the prince Don't take medicine, just drunk, I'm afraid your petty actions will be discovered by him. When you pass the mansion, don't rush to compete with the concubine's room to be jealous. This will also displease the prince. Anyway, you happen to be unwell, so you should be more generous. It will also give you a good reputation."

Xia Ziyu was still a little bit unwilling: "Mother, why don't you get some medicine that makes you sleepy, and he falls asleep after drinking. How will he know what happened last night the next day?"

The eldest lady sighed: "Hey, he is a man, has he ever done that thing? His memory may not be able to remember it, but his body can feel it. Isn't our step by step just for today? Don't let our achievements fall short. "

The eldest lady worriedly taught and enlightened her daughter.Hearing the sound of gongs and drums declaring the sky and candles burning outside, Wanchun shouted joyfully from outside: "Miss, my uncle is here."

The eldest lady put the hijab on Xia Ziyu, shook her hand, and then got up and went to the front hall.

There was already a lot of voices in front of him, Xia Zixuan, the young master of Xiangfu, specially asked for leave from the Imperial College and returned.He was 13 years old, only a few months younger than Xia Zimeng.

King Heng rode a tall horse with big red flowers tied around his neck.He was dressed in a bright red brocade palace attire, and he was even more plump and handsome, with ink-painted eyebrows and piercing eyes, and his hair was tied high with a purple gold crown and draped behind his head.The people watching the ceremony on the side of the road were full of admiration, lamenting the good fortune of the eldest lady of the Xiangfu, to be able to marry such a handsome and talented prince.I lamented that the second lady of the Xiangfu was out of luck, if she had sobered up a few days earlier, she would not have married a short-lived and unfavored prince.

After breaking through several fictitious and lively checkpoints, King Heng came to the main hall, bowed his hands to the prime minister and his wife and bowed down.

Xia Zixuan recited Xia Ziyu from the boudoir.Although Xia Zixuan is only 13 years old, he has inherited Prime Minister Xia's excellent genes, and he is already tall and tall, and it is easy to recite Xia Ziyu.He carried Xia Ziyu on his back in the living room. According to custom, her feet could no longer step on her mother's land, so she stood there wearing the prime minister's shoes.

The crying marriage ceremony began, but Xia Ziyu was extremely excited and proud that she was able to marry Heng Wang, so she couldn't cry.Fortunately, the eldest lady wiped chili water on the veil in advance, she just took the veil and wiped it around her eyes, and the heat was so hot that tears flowed down her cheeks.In the eyes of outsiders, she is really a filial daughter.

Xia Ziyan sat on one side, seeing through this trick, turning a blind eye, quietly being her own spectator.King Heng's eyes did not fall on Xia Ziyu who was crying loudly, but looked at Xia Ziyan with his eyes.Because it was a wedding, Xia Ziyan was not suitable for wearing too plain clothes. She wore a purple embroidered red-trimmed gauze skirt and a purple duck flower hairpin, which looked a little mysterious.

Purple is known to be Heng Wang's favorite color.

(End of this chapter)

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