Traveling through the immature concubine: Charming the world

Chapter 39 Wedding (3)

I handed Langyue into the hands of an old man, thinking that I was finally liberated, but was pulled back by the old man when I was about to leave, and instructed me to smash a lot of vases to mean something auspicious. I was so dizzy that I smashed a vase all over the ground in front of the king, and while I smashed my heart, I said: Antique!antique!

It's hard for me to smash all over the ground, so you can let me go now, of course... you can't let it go!That's right, just after I smashed it, an old man told me to pick up the broken vase pieces. I have to pick them up skillfully, and I have to prick them to bleed. The more blood the better, what does it mean?

It doesn't need any skills, picking it up casually will definitely bleed, I was really dizzy and promised to send Langyue to Chongyue Tower, if I knew it was like this, I would sleep in Uncle Suo Mulang's hut for three days and three nights. Will come over, although I really want to wave my sleeves and leave after smashing the vase, but when I think of Lang Yue's face full of happiness and anticipation, I have no choice but to bear it...

Finally, after I was tortured for a whole day, Langyue sat in the bridal chamber smoothly, and the king hadn't come yet.

In the mirror's room, red silk is everywhere, red candles are flickering on the table, and candle tears are dripping bit by bit.

Langyue was inconvenient to talk with me even though she was wearing a red hijab, so I had to walk around the room alone, and finally found a small bundle of white cloth in a drawer, and I immediately stuck my hand like a wasp with the fragments of the vase. Wrapped three layers outside, like a pig's trotters, I patted my two fat pig hands with satisfaction. It was a common thing to fall down the mountain when I was with the Tiger Brothers, but not now. So good there is cloth to tie.

It's strange, the condition was so poor before, my hand injury also hurt, I didn't expect it to be so smooth, like a young lady whose ten fingers don't touch the spring water, it's because my cortex is too good, or the herb from Forbidden Mountain is Elixir?

Suddenly I heard "The King is here!" from outside the house, announcing the end of my bridesmaid's days.

(End of this chapter)