The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 300 The Big Wedding
"Sister, sister, why are you still sleeping, get up quickly, take a bath and change clothes, the wedding party will come later." Mu Qianyu looked at her sister who was sleeping with the quilt covered, and anxiously flashed in her eyes, and hurriedly called out.

The old concubine was the same, she sat on the bed, pulled Mu Qianhan's quilt, and whispered: "Mingyue, today is your big wedding, it would be really bad if someone comes and finds you still lying in bed. "

Mu Qianhan was soundly asleep when he was woken up suddenly. Before he heard what they were saying, he just raised his hand and held his quilt tightly in his hand, and said, "What are you doing? What are you doing by lifting my quilt?"

Mu Qianhan's soft, glutinous and delicate voice came out from under the blanket, making everyone startled.
Is the sweet, soft and slightly delicate voice really Mu Qianhan's voice?

Neither Mu Qianyu nor the old concubine had ever seen such a delicate side of Mu Qianhan, like a little girl coquettishly lying on the bed, but a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

The old concubine sat by the bed and reminded softly: "Mingyue, it's really about to wake up, the regent is coming, today is your wedding!"

Seeing her daughter ignoring her, the helplessness in the eyes of the old concubine became even more helpless, and she then persuaded: "Today, your majesty will bring the ministers who have not yet married wives with the regent to the Prince Mu's mansion to welcome the bride. You should not want to be thought of as galloping." Prince Mu on the battlefield is a little girl who stays in bed!"

Old Princess Mu looked at such a daughter with a smile in her eyes: that's great, this is what a daughter's family should look like.

No matter how powerful she is in the eyes of outsiders, she is always a girl in her twenties at home.

Mu Qianhan had no choice but to pull down the quilt, and explained in a low voice: "I have already bathed..."

The quilt was gently pulled down, and a beautiful and elegant face slowly appeared in front of everyone. Only then did they realize that Mu Qianhan had finished washing and bathing, and that the lewd clothes he wore when he fell asleep last night had been replaced by red ones...

This? ? ?
"There's nothing to do here, you go out and wait, I'll change into the wedding dress, and you come in again." Mu Qianhan looked up at the surprised crowd and whispered.

After changing into the wedding dress, she just needs to wait for Ye Beiming to tie her hair and wear the crown.

The reason why she was so sleepy was because just after the ugly time, a certain man woke her up, stared at her after bathing and washing, hugged her into the bed, and then left.

She didn't want to get up so early, but the man said that if she didn't get up, he would help her take a bath himself...

what can she doI can only get up in the middle of the night to complete his request step by step...

She wanted to refuse, but... in her previous life, she felt heartbroken when she saw the scene of him being buried for her.

The previous life was vivid in her memory, and marrying him became the thing she wanted to do most besides revenge.Marrying him has become her sincere wish.

So at night she just pretended not to get up, but she was happy in her heart.

The old concubine handed the wedding dress to Mu Qianhan and whispered, "We'll wait for you outside."

Mu Qianhan took the wedding dress from his mother's hand, stroked the golden silk thread, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes: finally he can wear the wedding dress that Ye Beiming prepared for her to marry him.

The sound of suona came, and the welcoming team was in order, and they had already arrived at Prince Mu's Mansion.

Ye Beiming was wearing a purple straight gown wedding gown, a wide belt with moon-gold auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and a crystal clear jade cicada hanging on his waist.The black ink hair was tied with a red ribbon, and the cold wind blew by, the waterfall-like long hair was intertwined and fluttering with the red ribbon, elegant as a fairy.

The slender body is straight and straight, and the handsomeness of Fengshen reveals the innate nobility, which makes people feel unattainable.

Ye Ting was also dressed in red, riding a horse by Ye Beiming's side, welcoming the bride with him...

Ye Beiming often wears a black robe, mature and stable.Today, she is dressed in a purple robe, lined with red auspicious clothes, like a fairy or a demon, with a hidden aura of disaster for the country and the people...

Everyone only thought that the regent was cool and handsome, but they didn't expect that the regent who was so dignified and reserved could be so charming.It seems that thousands of scenery have become a foil in front of him.

All the trees in Yanjing City were tied with red ribbons, and the roads were guarded by royal guards on both sides, and the people of Yanjing City stepped forward to watch.The surging crowd kept coming, shoulder to shoulder, and everyone stretched out their heads to watch the rare wedding in a hundred years.

The red guard of honor went all the way, and finally stopped at the Prince Mu's Mansion, which was covered with red silk...

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the scorching sun is still there. Although there is no warmth, the whole city of Yanjing is full of joy and auspiciousness.

The enthusiasm of the common people is burning like a raging fire, and it has not been repulsed by the icy cold wind at all...

The red gilt boots stepped into the gate of Guanju Palace, and everyone turned their heads immediately, only to think that what appeared in front of them was a downright evil.

Black hair in purple clothes, elegant and elegant hair, long hair and red ribbons fluttering slightly, porcelain white skin with luster flowing, eyes flashing with a thousand kinds of glazed luster, lining Ye Beiming like a god descending into the world.

Mu Zhan and everyone couldn't help sighing slightly, how could a man give birth to such a disastrous look for the country and the people?Abducted their favorite jewel.

Mu Qianhan knew he was coming, so he didn't look back, and obediently sat in front of the bronze mirror and waited for him...

At this time, Ye Beiming couldn't see anyone, all he could see was the girl in red sitting in front of the bronze mirror...

Mu Qianhan was wearing a red corseted dress, with a phoenix belt embroidered in flowing cloud gauze around the waist, with fiery red pomegranate flowers embroidered on the hem of the skirt, and the long hem of the tail skirt trailed to the ground. , covered with a purple nine-phoenix gown, noble and luxurious, cool and elegant.

The beautiful back is enough to make people crazy to spy on her true face...

Ye Beiming slowly came behind her with soft light in his eyes, raised his hand to pick up the wooden comb from the dowry, and combed the soft black hair under the surprised eyes of the old princess and the others.

At this time, the gate of Chonghua Palace was closed tightly, and everyone could only guard outside the gate.

Ye Beiming gently untied his hair tie, his ink-like black hair spread over his shoulders and hung down to his waist.

He braided his hairband into her long hair, and dexterously tied her long hair into a bun with his ten fingers...

When a man weaves his hairband into a woman's hair, he is making a wish to the gods of heaven and earth: a pair of people for a lifetime, holding hands until they turn white!

The bun was done, Ye Beiming took the phoenix crown he had prepared and carefully put it on for her, but for some reason, his hands trembled a little.

Mu Qianhan noticed something strange about him through the bronze mirror, and raised his hand to help him put the phoenix crown on.

In the center of the phoenix crown is a phoenix flying high, with five gold-plated pendants wrapped in red pearls hanging on both sides to string pendants.

Mu Qianhan looked at herself in the mirror in the wedding gown, with a soft light in her eyes: In her whole life, she never thought that there would be a day when she would wear the wedding gown, let alone marry the one hidden in her heart. people.

(End of this chapter)