Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 1008 Burning heart and falling into the city, marriage in prosperity (1)
That night, Yin Zhan stayed with Song Chuxi and did not leave.

The night before their big wedding, they lived up to the good night. They hugged tenderly and without too many sweet words, but they entangled for a long time, until finally Song Chuxi was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

She didn't need to get up too early the next day, but when she woke up, Yin Zhan must have already left.

It's just a day, not too long.

Song Chuxi sat hugging the quilt for a while, then asked Wan Yao to come in and wait for her to take a bath and change clothes.

Xi Niang had already waited outside, and then came in to help out for a while.

These people were all sent by the Ministry of Rites. They were equipped according to the ostentation that Yin Zhan's wedding should have. Since it was a royal wedding, no one would dare to neglect, and everyone prepared in an orderly manner.

Changing clothes and putting on make-up, I tossed and tossed until the afternoon. Here Song Chuxi was dressed properly, but it was still early before going out, so Wan Yao dismissed the others first, brought in cakes, and served her some.

Song Chuxi's appetite is not very good.

At this moment, seeing the bright red and festive colors in the room, she who was originally calm, suddenly became a little nervous.

She was not used to such an occasion. She thought that after the storm, nothing in this world could stop her, but at this moment she was very anxious.

Seeing that she didn't eat much, Wan Yao knew that it was useless to say more at this time, so she wrapped two pastries in a handkerchief and stuffed them into her sleeves first.

Song Chuxi understood a little bit, frowned and gave her a look, "Wan Yao, I didn't mean—"

Anyway, Wan Yao is also the personal maid of the former princess Liao Rongsha, although it has been many years, no one should think of her and recognize her.

But Yin Shao was still there, and he was still staring at him. On this occasion, Song Chuxi had already persuaded her not to follow.

"The servant still wants to follow, today is the master's big day, the servant does not want to be absent!" Wan Yao said, with a begging expression on her face, "Master, just let me follow, anyway, there are many bridesmaids and maids who are going to follow today, I am mixed in the crowd, so many people, no one should notice."

Her face was sincere.

And this girl became stubborn. In fact, Song Chuxi had nothing to do with her. In the end, she had no choice but to nod and agree, "Well, but take care of yourself and be careful. It may be inconvenient for me at that time. I can't take care of you." your turn."

"Master, don't worry!" Wan Yao smiled as if relieved.

Today is Song Chuxi's big day, and she wants to be there.

The bridal sedan chair for the bride's wedding in Prince Xuan's Mansion came to the door on time at night, stepping on an auspicious time.

Song Chuxi was surrounded by bridesmaids and went out, because there were so many congratulatory guests and the scene was very lively and chaotic, with the sound of firecrackers and laughter all around, Song Chuxi only felt that his head was swollen, and everything was in turmoil. Listen to Xi Niang's command and do it meticulously.

She didn't have her parents Gaotang, so she saved a lot of red tape, but after a round of tossing, her neck was stiff from the pressure of Fengguan.

She was originally very impatient for such an occasion, but from the bottom of her heart, she could not tolerate any imperfect deviation in everything that happened today. This was the most sincere respect she could give him sincerely.

Yin Zhan was waiting outside the door.

When she was supported by Xi Niang to cross the threshold, she saw a hand he handed to him.

The fingers are long and slender, with distinct joints, which looks familiar to her.

It's just that the hem of his red robe irritated her eyes, but at that moment, she was in a trance——

She had never seen him wear such strong colored clothes, so even if she racked her brains, she couldn't imagine what he should look like now.

For a moment, she suddenly hesitated, because of this strange feeling, she held her finger in the air, but actually retreated, timidly hesitating and not handing it into his palm.

Yin Zhan noticed her absent-mindedness, smiled slightly, and calmly pinched her fingers in his palm.

Familiar feeling, familiar temperature.

Song Chuxi's mood, which had been uneasy for a long time, suddenly stabilized for a moment, but soon her heartbeat became disordered.

It was still hard for her to accept and imagine that she would have such a day.

Feng Guanxiapei married again grandly, and she was not forced, but willingly, even with good expectations, without any calculation or purpose, and sincerely wanted to spend the rest of her life with someone.

All kinds of past events suddenly seemed like a dream, which made people suddenly feel unreal.

Yin Zhan could feel the ups and downs of her mood. Taking advantage of the noise around her, he squeezed her fingertips again and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you nervous?"

Hearing her voice, Song Chuxi's thoughts were pulled back again.

The palms of her hands were slightly damp with sweat, which made her feel extremely embarrassed. She moved her fingers uncomfortably, but her nails were just about to rub against his palms.

Yin Zhan shook her hand firmly again without compromising, with a smile on his lips, he said softly: "It's okay, you can rest when you get on the sedan chair, the road to the palace will take a long time, don't wrong yourself. "

"En!" Song Chuxi answered absent-mindedly, but her thoughts were still a little confused.

Yin Zhan helped her into the sedan chair, but when he was about to get out, he deliberately let a corner of her hijab hook on the accessories next to him.

A corner was pulled up there, and Song Chuxi raised his eyes slightly, and met his soft and smiling eyes.

Reflecting the bright red and festive lanterns at the door, his eyes were dark, but she didn't know if it was her illusion. She would feel that there was a little warmth in the eyes, which quickly rippled from between his eyebrows to hers. bottom of my heart.

The feeling at that moment was novel and weird.

"It's me!" he whispered quickly.

It seemed to be specially designed to appease her nervousness, and then just for a short moment, the hijab fell down again, and the car curtain also fell down, blocking the view from the outside.

Song Chuxi tore off her hijab, thinking she could breathe a sigh of relief, but the heavy red car curtain blocked her view, and she couldn't see his back walking in front. For no reason, she felt a lot of anxiety and uneasiness .

I don't know why, but she, who has always been able to go alone without any disadvantages, is extremely helpless on a day like today. As long as she can't see him, as long as she can't touch the feeling of him being by her side, she will start to feel Nervous and restless.

She didn't like this ceremony, and she didn't care whether it was grand or simple. She just felt that if he was by her side at this moment, everything would actually be proper and complete.

On the way, Yin Zhan said it would take a long time to walk, but because of his confused and nervous thoughts, Song Chuxi didn't feel it at all.

(End of this chapter)