famous concubine

Chapter 813 Love is fulfillment rather than possession (5)
The days gradually passed quietly in the alternation of light and shadow; unknowingly, Mo Bai had been treated for more than five months; Dongfang Yu implemented a step-by-step treatment plan according to his physical condition, although the toxins deposited in Mo Bai's body could not be discharged at once. clear; but gradually it made him no longer suffer from toxins.

As Mo Bai's health improved; they had already set a date for the wedding.

Just one month later, on the eighth day of the lunar new year.

The date is fixed; naturally we have to post a wedding post.

As soon as the good news was announced, it quickly spread throughout Dongcheng; it also spread to Dongcheng.

Half a month later, a carriage slowly drove in from the West Luoju Gate of the city.The carriage is very ordinary, and the roof even gives people a dilapidated feeling; it is covered with a layer of grayish yellow sand; there is also a lot of that grayish-yellow sand powder around the carriage; but it is not so obvious compared to the top of the carriage That's all.

When entering the city, regardless of whether you are a relative of the emperor or a relative of the state, you must be inspected; after all, this emperor is under the feet of the emperor; the emperor wants to sleep peacefully at night; he must secure the entrance.

This ordinary and even somewhat worn-out carriage drove to the city gate and was ordered to stop by the city guard.

The curtain that was worn out by sand and dust was lifted, and a hand was handed out from the carriage; a hand with withered yellow skin that had decomposed and cracked.

But looking at the texture of the femoral muscles, it can be seen that this person is not very old; one hand can be withered and yellow and cracked into this horrible appearance; it can only explain one situation; this person has been attacked by wind and sand for a long time; The strong wind and dust are enough to peel off the tender and white skin of a person into the withered, yellow and cracked appearance.

After the withered, yellow and cracked hand was handed out, a young woman with a veil covering her face slid down from the carriage. Her attitude was cooperative and humble, and she was very cooperative with the inspection by the city guards; Perfect grace as always; a grace that seemed to come with it; and the measure of her stride was so perfect that every step seemed to be measured; an inch never lost.

Seeing her strange and elegant walking posture, the officials were a little surprised; but since they found nothing suspicious, they naturally let her enter the city smoothly.

In the Jiaoyue Palace, the young emperor was still wearing his favorite ginkgo-colored clothes, standing on the top of the pavilion and looking towards the direction of Dongcheng; Blurred shadows.

He held a gold-plated wedding sticker in his hand; his eyes retracted from the distant void, and there was a touch of tenderness that no one could see in his eyes, which lightly fell on the delicate handwriting on it, the sleeves flicked lightly, and there was a gentle force on the pulp of his fingers Slowly stroked up.

It seems that this touch can pass through the barrier of time and space, and caress the charming and charming face of the girl.

After a long time, he closed his eyes to hide the deep loneliness and heartache in his eyes.

Ask, "Ying Qi, do you think I should go to Dongcheng to attend her wedding?"

The tall guards are like his shadow, when the young emperor doesn't ask him, he stands behind him like an immovable pillar like a mountain.

The guard stood up, half overlapping with the young emperor's lonely back.

"Your Majesty." His voice was respectful and cautious, because he was standing behind the emperor, so he was not worried that the emperor would see his expression, he stood up, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly; a trace of helplessness and distress flashed in his eyes, " Your Majesty thinks that since Miss Dongfang sent someone to send a wedding post, it means that she actually hopes that Your Majesty will be able to attend her wedding."

"Is that so?" In a trance, the young emperor was still that glamorous and gentle boy; the jasper flute was pinned to the waist of his ginkgo-colored clothes, and he gazed tenderly at the girl on the post. With a name that makes people dream of it at midnight, he smiled lightly, "So, I really should go."

Ying Qi immediately replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, I feel that Miss Dongfang really expects you to appear."

After he finished speaking, he let out a sigh in his heart at the same time.

In fact, ever since His Majesty got this post, he had already noticed His Majesty's attitude of struggling and looking forward to it; the master who has always treated people and things with a calm smile and never made mistakes, but after receiving this post , frequent errors.

What does this mean?
Since the master is upset because of her, he feels that even if he disagrees, the master's heart has already flown to Dongcheng.

He felt that it would be a good thing for the master to go to Dongcheng; at least to see her marry with his own eyes; after the master was sad, he would completely give up.

As the saying goes: long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Rather than let the master miss her indefinitely in his heart, it is better to let him experience the pain once; only when the heart is dead can he forget the past; and only then can he be revived with fresh blood.

Of course, he didn't think that his attitude could influence the master; in fact, the master asked him this; but it proved that the master had made a decision in his heart long ago, and now he just expressed it through his mouth.

"Ying Qi, what do you think I should give her as a wedding gift? Her favorite snacks? Well, this is too common and inappropriate; medical books? It's not good to send this on a happy day; pearl jewelry? Too common , and she doesn't like..."

The voice of the young emperor was still so gentle, he listed each item; then he denied each item, there was a little joy in the gentle voice; a little heartache was concealed in the joy.

The wind is still blowing; and the gentle voice of the young emperor continues.

Ying Qi stood behind him and was only responsible for listening quietly; he knew that his master didn't need his advice; what the master lacked was just a pair of listening ears.

The day of Dongfang Yu's big wedding finally arrived; Ning Chu also rushed to Dongfang Mansion on the eve of her big wedding; the gifts he brought were not counted in pieces; they were counted in boxes; Items that were dropped and added later.

There are exquisite gold and silver jewelry, as well as items that he thinks are tacky; of course, there are also some precious Jiaoyue national treasures.

If it wasn't for the frequent reminders from the head of internal affairs, Ying Qi reckoned that their emperor, whose thoughts were all on someone, would have emptied their Jiaoyue treasury.

So when Ning Chu came to Dongfang Mansion, the boxes of congratulatory gifts sent behind him really stunned the people in Dongfang Mansion; even Dongfang Yu's eyes widened for Ning Chu's generous writing.

The reason why Ning Chu chose to rush to Dongfang Mansion before she got married was mainly because he wanted to attend her wedding as a senior brother of Dongfangyu; as her senior brother, Ning Chu could naturally follow in the absence of her brother Following the wedding procession, they sent her all the way to Prince An's Mansion.

Mobai greets the bride; he sends off the marriage.

This journey means that Dongfangyu has entered the journey of different life stages from now on, and he is satisfied if he can participate.

(End of this chapter)