Medical Brocade

Chapter 384 The Bride
The main hall of Prince Yi's Mansion was full of guests and friends. Although it was just a concubine, the movement was very small, but it also attracted many people. There were many civil and military officials, but their family members were missing.

Taking a concubine is much easier than getting married, and there is no need to pay homage to heaven and earth three times. Everything cannot be simplified any more. However, taking a concubine like King Yi is considered extravagant.

At this time, the bride is wearing a bright red wedding gown and a mandarin duck red hijab on her head. This style is not inferior to ordinary wives from rich and noble families.

With Xi Po's support, the bride knelt on the ground with difficulty and stiffly, held the teacup in her hand, and offered Yan Weijue a cup of tea.

Yan Weijue is the elder brother, and the elder brother is like a father, he came to replace Yan Qianyi, so the first cup of tea was naturally respected to him.

"I didn't expect the fourth brother to be so impeccable in his work. I thought that the fourth brother would have a good relationship with General Xie's daughter." Yan Weijue was going to pick up tea while talking.

However, for some reason, the bride's body froze, and the hands holding the teacup suddenly became unsteady, a lot of water splashed out, the tea was a little hot, the bride immediately let go, and the teacup just fell straight down.

When the teacup was about to hit the ground, the bride suddenly made a move, and the teacup turned slightly in her hand. With a flick of her wrist, the splashed water had been put back into the teacup without a single drop falling to the ground.

In an instant, there was complete silence in the main hall.

"Siblings are so skilled." Yan Weijue took the teacup from the bride's hand, thoughtful.

"Fantasy fists and embroidered legs are nothing more than elegant halls." Yan Weiqing sat in a wheelchair, he didn't need to pray to heaven and earth to take a concubine, he sat side by side with Yan Weijue, and when he heard Yan Weijue's words, he replied indifferently .

The bride raised her head, but was covered by the red hijab, and her expression could not be seen.

"Really? The fourth brother is too humble. The daughter of the Xie family can go to the battlefield and go to the kitchen. Even Miss Xie's cousin should not be much different." While fiddling with Chaya, Yan Weijue did not forget A few words of admiration, "By the way, why didn't this king see Miss Xie's family today?"

"This prince and her are not relatives, so why should you care about her whereabouts? It's just taking a concubine, not a marriage." Yan Weiqing was as indifferent as before. If he didn't know, he thought it wasn't him who took a concubine today, so there was no joy at all, except The red body she was wearing added a touch of joy.

The bride straightened her body and raised her head to say something, but unfortunately there was still no way.

"This is Miss Xie's cousin after all. Father and brother can't come, and General Xie is sick at home. As a cousin, she should come here, so as to make a scene for the bride." Yan Weijue said Talking about the scene, but people can't find any faults.

"It's useless to come here. If there is a disturbance, it will be even more embarrassing." Yan Wei said lightly, but what Xie Wuming said was like a disaster.

The bride's shoulders trembled violently, and her hands clenched in her sleeves were clenched into fists.

At this time, Xi Po noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly put the second cup of tea in the bride's hand, the bride tilted her head and handed it to Yan Weiqing casually with one hand, without any respect at all.

Yan Weiqing also accepted it casually, took a sip, and affirmed the bride's passing. These two felt that there was no atmosphere at all, and he didn't know why Yan Weiqing agreed to take a concubine.

Wei Lige stood there, patting his forehead with his right hand, could these two be any more absurd?

Originally, there was a third toast to the concubine, but Yan Weiqing was not married yet, so this step was omitted.

After putting the teacup back on the table, Yan Weiqing said indifferently, "Go back to your room."

Xi Po was about to go forward to help the kneeling bride up, but she didn't know that the bride herself had already got up with a "swoosh" as she lifted the hem of her dress, everyone was so shocked that everyone was speechless, Rao Yan Weiqing also changed color slightly.

"Hehe..." Yan Weijue laughed lightly, his eyes were somewhat thought-provoking, "Fourth brother, younger brother and sister are quite bold."

"What a brute!" Yan Weiqing cast a contemptuous glance, as if he wanted to use this sound to remind the bride what she should and should not do.

The bride who was about to be sent into the bridal chamber, heard the voice, froze in her footsteps, turned around abruptly, and was about to roll up her sleeves.

"It's time to send it to the bridal chamber." Wei Lige urged the steward next to him, "If you don't send it in, your lord's concubine will be ruined this time. Mistress of the palace, do you still want it?"

"Send it to the bridal chamber—" the steward of the mansion said, pulling his throat, and shouted loudly, reminding everyone what the occasion is now.

Immediately, those who should be noisy, those who should drink tea drink tea, and those who should go are also helped away.

Wei Lige shook his head, taking a concubine is so uncomfortable, these two people are usually considered sensible, but now that Yan Weijue is here, they can't stay well.

After leaving the main hall, before reaching Yan Weiqing's yard, the bride had already torn off the red hijab and stepped on the ground.

"Death words Weiqing, foul words Weiqing, dare to say that my kung fu is so good that I can't climb the hall. What a rough man, how amazing he can be. If you really want to fight with me, whoever will win? !"

"Girl, you can't do it!" Xi Po was taken aback.

"Never mind him, I'm afraid he won't make it!" Xie Wuming twisted the red hijab with one foot, the whole person was extremely irritable, the hair accessories on his head flicked back and forth, and the whole thing was crooked.

"Girl, let's go back to the house first. It would be bad if people saw it!" Xi Po had a headache on her face. This was the first time she had encountered such a violent person in the prince's mansion, but it seemed that she was willing to enter the door. Yes, I can't figure it out.

"It's good to lose his face. As far as his virtue is concerned, throwing his face into it can calm my anger." Although Xie Wuming said so, he still took his feet back and went to Yan Weiqing's yard, waiting She will find him to settle accounts slowly, she is not doing this for Yan Weiqing.

Xi Po hurriedly picked up the ravaged and disfigured red hijab, anxious about what to do next, and seeing the bride was about to leave, she hurriedly chased after her.

Xie Wuming raised her foot and kicked the door of the bridal chamber, Xi Po couldn't look directly, and covered her eyes with trembling hands.

Xie Wuming walked in swaggeringly and provoked her, even though he was the king of heaven, it was useless.

"Girl, you stay put, I'm leaving first." Xi Po finally sent the bride back to the bridal chamber safe and sound, lost the red hijab, and left immediately.

"Hey..." Xie Wuming just said, Xi Po is gone, is she so frightening that she runs away?
All of a sudden, only Xie Wuming was left in the room. She crossed her legs and gnawed at the fruit on the table while waiting for Yan Weiqing.The anger in the stomach gradually extinguished when the fruit point was eliminated.

Feeling full and sleepy, and busy for a long time, Xie Wuming couldn't wait for Yan Weiqing's theory, so he lay on Yan Weiqing's bed, and after a while, he remembered the sound of heavy breathing.

I don't know if the time was right, Xie Wuming lay down and fell asleep here, and Yan Weiqing walked in with two legs.

Glancing at the messy room, his brows furrowed deeply.

Walking to the side of the bed, seeing Xie Wuming's sleeping posture with claws and teeth dancing, the veins on his forehead were beating faintly, he picked up the quilt, pulled it up, and covered it all over Xie Wuming's body, covering her whole body, Just took off the groom's clothes.

"Dead words are clear, bad words are clear, let me see how I deal with you!"

Yan Weiqing was startled, looked up and saw Xie Wuming turned over and continued to sleep.

"I don't show any morals even in my dreams." Yan Weiqing took a piece of clothes in silence, walked out of the room without looking back, and continued to drink in the main hall.

(End of this chapter)