Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 349
"The girl is as beautiful as a fairy, and she will look at everything she brings."

"The son of Baili is a dragon among men, the girl is really lucky, I am afraid that the whole capital will be jealous..."

Everyone chattered lively.

Murong Jiujiu looked at the three sets of jewellery, and stared in horror: "If I wear all of them, will my neck still straighten up?"

Hua Wanzhi laughed: "Whoever asked you to bring them all, isn't it for you to choose from them, we can take whichever one we like?"

But looking at the jewels full of surprises, Murong Jiujiu rolled his eyes in pain, "It's not for me to choose, if someone has obsessive-compulsive disorder, isn't this the posture of killing the bride every second?"

"Girls really know how to joke."

Although everyone couldn't understand what Murong Jiujiu meant, they all followed suit.

"By the way, I haven't eaten yet."

Surrounded by so many people for a long time, Murong was full of auspicious words, and his head was already dizzy. Only then did he think of his hungry stomach.

But as soon as she moved up, she was stopped by a perfect mother-in-law with a smile on her face, "Girl, don't dare to talk nonsense. On the wedding day, the bride is not allowed to eat. This wedding dress is cumbersome. The crown is heavy, if there is a urination or something, it would be too inconvenient and too bad luck."

Damn it, Murong Jiujiu only found out today why ancient brides were pushed back by their hungry breasts in the end, it turns out that there is such a way among them.

"Then I'm going to be hungry all day!"

"You can eat some snacks, but remember not to drink water," the Shiquan mother-in-law, who seemed to be very experienced, advised. Cases that the in-laws don't want to see are lessons like blood.

It's not easy to be such a beautiful bride.

The atmosphere is freezing here.

Axiu hurried in from the door and reported: "Miss, just now the master ordered someone to pass a message, saying that you must not let the lady go hungry, and you don't have to follow the rules of hard work. You should eat and drink. Don't be hard on yourself."

This is over.

The Shiquan mother-in-law in the circle couldn't help but look at me and I looked at you. In a blink of an eye, another round of auspicious words came over, and it was nothing more than how much the prince Baili cared about the girl.

This is the blessing of many lifetimes of cultivation.

Even though he knew that these words were just for the occasion, the sweet feeling filled Murong Jiujiu's heart just like this.

Although it is said that he can eat now, Murong Jiujiu did not dare to open up to eat after all, thinking of the cumbersome and spacious wedding dress and the restrictive golden crown, if he really went to the toilet at that time, he would be making trouble for himself.

So, from grooming to dressing.

After tossing and tossing for a whole hour, Murong Jiujiu was like a porcelain doll, allowing everyone to manipulate her, and finally manipulated her into an exquisite and perfect work of art.

Yes, it is a work of art.

The wedding dress fell down layer by layer like clouds. The exquisite peony embroidery, mixed with colorful phoenix, shone brightly.

The golden crown is resplendent, dotted with pearls of different sizes, and the gold threads are laminated, extremely delicate. Apart from simple processing, a head of jet-black and smooth long hair falls straight down and is loosely braided into half. braid.

Her face was as white as jade, with rouge on her face, her delicate face was picturesque, her eyes were picturesque, and she was dyed endlessly enchanting because of this red dress.

How can it be a beautiful word.

And then, before the bridal sedan chair came to the door, it was waiting, and it was also a time for the married girl and mother at home to cry and bid farewell, but Murong Jiujiu had no parents at this time.

Wearing this bright red wedding dress, Murong Jiujiu would inevitably think of his previous life unconsciously, although it seemed that it was not a long time ago, it seemed like a dream.

As if, she was born to be in this world.

This is, the sound of sobbing came from Murong Jiujiu's ear, and when he looked sideways, he realized that it was the girl Ning'er who couldn't help crying.

"Why are you crying, girl?"

With tears in her eyes, Ning'er shook her head, but she couldn't hide a smile on her face, and said with a little excitement: "This servant is not crying, but happy. I can't imagine that Miss's happy life will come so soon... ..."

Compared with today's splendor and prosperity.

Her predicament when she first time traveled was like a world of difference, especially the predicament of being divorced twice in succession... Although Murong didn't notice anything for a long time, she could laugh it off.

But in Ning'er's eyes, that was all a big deal.

Although this girl followed her from the very beginning, she was a little bit talkative at the beginning, and she didn't like her very much in doing things, but there was a kind of family affection that was deeply rooted in her bones, and she couldn't let go of it.

Later, when she learned that she was the real lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she had been a slave to her for many years, she always felt a little indebted in her heart.

At this moment, the two couldn't help holding hands, feeling the warmth in each other's hearts, watching Azhi couldn't help but touch tears, thinking about how it was a day of great joy, how could it be so sensational for no reason.

Thinking of her getting married and leaving the Hua family in the future, her mother would not cry to death.

I don't know why, when Ah Zhi thinks about getting married, the groom's image in his mind will be...

The auspicious time is approaching step by step.

At this second, at this moment, in this world, how could a second be like a year for her, Murong Jiujiu.

Even in the prince's mansion, Baili Yuhua, who was dressed in red and gorgeous, was like a year. He wished that this auspicious time would be faster, and faster. God knows how long he had been waiting for this day.

On the side, the old prince Lian seemed to be there and calm, but his flicking fingers revealed his inner joy and anxiety.

"Yuhua, after your wedding, I'm afraid you've stabbed a hornet's nest."

"Old man, are you afraid?"

"Hmph..." Even the old prince didn't speak, just raised his head to bask in the sun.

On the outskirts of Mingli Country.

On a high hillside, Feng Wushang did not go far, or rather, he went back and forth, standing on the big rock he stood on a few days ago, first glanced at Chuannan, the spreading , Red silk everywhere like fire and rainbow.

Following the red silk again, I saw the city of Mingli, which was full of jubilation at the moment. Even in the daytime, there were still fireworks on the city tower, and it was said that it would last until night.

There is a feast of flowing water in the city, and the wine and meat are like forests, as if you can still smell the aroma of wine in the air.

But with Feng Wushang's pale and handsome face, he couldn't arouse even the slightest interest in anything, his mind was full of the image of that woman indifferently putting the dagger into his chest.

She said: Except for Baili Yuhua, she can be cruel to anyone.

very good.

Uncle asked me to treat her with all my life, but now she has abandoned me.

"Cough cough cough..."

An unbearable cough came, and Lan Feng was full of anger, and said with red eyes: "Patriarch, as long as you give an order, the subordinates will risk their lives and ruin their wedding."

(End of this chapter)