famous concubine

Chapter 819 Looting of Happiness (1)
Only mother Luo and Yan Zhi were left in the room; Xia Xue and Qing He were guarding outside; seeing Xi Niang and the others coming out in a group, although they were a little puzzled; but both Xia Xue and Qing He were smart and cautious people; Don't talk too much and ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

Dongfang Yu saw that there was no outsider in the room; she immediately pulled off the hijab, raised her hand, and she threw the red hijab aside.

Then she stood up, shaking her head while rubbing her sore neck, and complained in a low voice, "Oh, my mother, getting married is so tiring; if I had known earlier, I would have omitted these rules and regulations, and went directly to the Ann The palace has it."

"Miss, quickly put the hijab on; this has to be uncovered by the prince himself; how can you tear it off by yourself." Mother Luo came over with distress and disapproval, picked up the red hijab and wanted to give it to Dongfang. Cover the language.

Dongfang Yu turned his head to one side, smiled and avoided it, "No, Mommy Luo, just let me breathe some fresh air and cover it later, okay?"

The girl smiled like a flower, her smile was soft, and her tone of voice was sweet and coquettish.

When Mother Luo heard this tune, her heart softened.

He didn't force her to put on the hijab immediately.

Dongfang Yu stood up and spontaneously went to the table to find something to eat; she had been hungry for a long time, and her stomach was already empty; she would not obey the rules honestly; before obeying the rules, she must first ensure that she has strength, The rules can only continue to be followed.

Both Mama Luo and Yanzhi are used to her acting rashly; no one said anything about her at this meeting; Mama Luo saw her wolfing down; she couldn't help persuading: "Miss, eat slowly; Xia Xue and Qing He are guarding; they can't get in."

The girl giggled, and then slowed down.

After filling her stomach, Dongfang Yu started to feel sleepy. Whenever she felt sleepy, she would take off her shoes and lay down on the bed.

Mother Luo stepped forward to support her helplessly, preventing her from lying down, "Miss, this is not allowed; you don't have to obey some rules, but you must abide by some rules. You must wait until the prince is together to press the wedding bed. You can’t do it alone.”

Dongfangyu saw Luo's mother's face darkened, her smile concealed, she looked serious but had a headache; she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Well, I won't lie down if I don't lie down, so I'll just lean on this bedpost and take a nap for a while, okay? My good mother?"

Yan Zhi curled her mouth at Dongfangyu when she heard the words, and teased: "Miss will use this trick to act coquettishly to fool Mother Luo; but Mother Luo always uses this trick every time; hey, I don't know whether I should be ashamed for Miss or should I be ashamed." Sorry for Luo's mother."

"What's wrong with you; dare you want me to act like a baby to you too, right?" The girl smiled and looked at Yan Zhi, her smile became more and more indescribable.

The three masters and servants made a fuss in the wedding room; outside the wedding room, Xia Xue listened to the faint laughter inside; that indifferent face was covered with a shallow smile; A gloss of soft joy.

It is naturally a great joy to see the son and girl Yu get married at last.

She was really happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

Qing He also showed envious joy, "Xia Xue, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, you stay here first, I have to go to the toilet first."

Xia Xue glanced at Qing He, seeing her expression of restraint and discomfort, she said lightly: "Well, you go, I'm here, don't worry."

Qing He hugged her stomach, waved at Xia Xue casually, turned around and ran to find the toilet.

A quarter of an hour later, the excitement in the front yard continued.

And Qing He has not come back yet; Xia Xue is still dutifully guarding the door.

She looked up at the starry sky; she was thinking that from now on, she would live in this big mansion, which is said to carry the infinite painful memories of the young master; every face in it has a hypocritical smile.

Let the son stay away from places like snakes and scorpions, what kind of vicious and unpredictable hearts these people must have.

Xia Xue was thinking wildly; suddenly heard a low-pitched "ah" sound; this cry was filled with panic and helplessness; it sounded like it was near the wedding room.

Xia Xue was startled immediately when she heard the sound; she was startled naturally because the voice was very familiar; because it was Qing He's call.

She froze for a moment, raised her brows, subconsciously looked around, and then quickly walked towards the place where Qing He made the cry.

"Qinghe, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Xue didn't know, but in the blink of an eye when she turned around, a figure in the dark suddenly rushed into the wedding room like lightning.

The three masters and servants who were laughing and making a fuss in the new room didn't pay attention to the door; when the figure avoided Xia Xue's sight and glanced inside, it spread five fingers, and a few strong finger winds popped out from the fingertips, and attacked the new room at the same time. burning red candles.

Dongfang Yu and the others only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and the room suddenly went dark; after this darkness, suddenly an incomparably accurate dark wind hit Dongfang Yu, sealing Dongfang Yu's acupuncture points in an instant, making her immediately Can't move.

And at this time, there was a hand like an iron arm lifted her waist, and she felt that the whole person was being lifted up like a rag doll; at the same time, she also felt another iron arm of the person in the dark. With his arm, the other person was moved to the seat where she was sitting just now; and then, with a blur in front of her eyes, the person carried her out of the new house.

The figure was ups and downs with a few lightning bolts, and Dongfangyu was very far away from the new house.

Mother Luo and Rouge didn't feel anything unusual except for the sudden cold wind.

It's just that the room is pitch black, which is extremely inconvenient for a while.

Mother Luo fumbled for a while before relighting the red candle.

"It's really strange. When did this window open so wide?" Mother Luo lit a red candle, and in doubt, she walked over and closed the window slightly.

"Miss, are you really asleep?" Rouge saw that Dongfang Yu was sitting strangely, she didn't sit lazily leaning against the bed post as before; He glanced at it, and couldn't help but glance at it again.

Dongfangyu coughed lightly, and said briefly and quickly: "No."

The tone of these two words always sounds a bit weird.

Rouge stared, staring more and more at the bride who was sitting stiff and motionless on the bed.

"Miss, didn't you think covering your head was a nuisance just now? When did you cover it yourself again?"

Yanzhi asked this question; Mother Luo, who walked over to close the window, was taken aback; then she turned around abruptly and walked towards the bed.

Dongfang Yu laughed dryly, "Although I feel uncomfortable wearing a hijab; but today is a happy day, I'd better bear with it."

Dongfangyu's words made even the simple Rouge suspicious, and the suspicion in Luo's mother's eyes deepened.

(End of this chapter)