Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

If he had known earlier, he should have been in a coma for a few more days, so he would have avoided this trouble today.Mo Yichen put down the book in his hand, took the wedding gown and put it on the white clothes, and said to Bingli, "Miss Murong, can you make arrangements?"

"Miss Murong has already made arrangements. According to your instructions, she should enter the mansion earlier than the concubine." Directly letting the concubine enter the mansion first is to embarrass the concubine. Could it be that Miss Ye is really that unbearable.

"Little sister, if you are unhappy in the palace, you must tell your elder brother. Don't feel wronged yourself. Don't forget that the general's mansion and Ye's mansion are your support." Ouyang Mingqi was very reluctant to part with his younger sister who had just met, I haven't hurt enough yet, I'll give her the best, and I'm about to get married.

"Understood, big brother." I'm afraid that if father doesn't come to see his daughter, he will be reluctant to marry himself.

"The auspicious time has come, the prince has already arrived outside the gate, miss quickly put on the hipa." Bingyue picked up the hipa and put it on Ye Luo's head, then quietly stuffed Ye Luo with a bag of snacks and said in a low voice, "Miss, today we I'm afraid He Binglu will not be able to serve the young lady until evening, these dim sum ladies will eat something first when they are hungry."

"Little sister, let me carry you on the sedan chair." Ouyang Mingqi squatted down and let Ye Luo lie on his back.

Ye Luo lay on Ouyang Mingqi's back, feeling the warmth brought by this blood relative. For some reason, she suddenly thought that many years ago, there was also a boy who carried her on his back and brought her unforgettable warmth.I don't know what happened to that white-clothed man, as long as I think of that fairy-like person leaving this world, my heart can't stop aching.

"Little sister, Lord Yi is actually a very nice person..." Ouyang Mingqi sighed softly. If his sister and King Yi could have a good result, it would be a good thing, but it's a pity that neither of them had any intentions.

He had had a few encounters with Lord Yi on the battlefield, and it can be said that he used soldiers like a god, and he admired that man from the bottom of his heart.It's just admiration, if he can't bring happiness to his sister, he won't want her to marry that person.

What?Ye Luo regained consciousness, put away that inexplicable feeling, and considered the meaning of Ouyang Ming's prayer...

When Ye Luo got into the sedan chair, Xi Niang gave the bearer a red envelope to prevent the sedan chair from swaying too much.The sound of cannons and music sounded, and the long procession of welcoming the bride began to move. The General’s Mansion and the Wang’s Mansion are not very far away, but the emperor’s son’s marriage to a concubine naturally needs to be grand and grand, so it’s only after half a circle around the entire imperial city that he arrives at the Wang’s Mansion. .

Huaguo has very high requirements for weddings. If it is just a small and simple procedure that does not have a rigorous attitude to comply with the etiquette, then it is conceivable that you will have to deal with some problems after marriage. Two makes three.The royal family is an example for all people, and the requirements for such a grand event as a prince marrying a concubine are even more cumbersome, so even if Mo Yichen is reluctant in his heart, he still has to do it.

"Which family welcomes such a grand occasion?" Passerby A was amazed when he saw such a grand occasion.

"Brother, you are from another place, but our sixth prince is getting married today." Passer-by B had an expression that he didn't know you.

"Is that the world-renowned King Yi? The woman's family must be prominent too. Just looking at the dowry, it's impossible to count." Passer-by B was proud.

"I said, man, you are wrong this time, this is the ugly lady of the Ye family..."

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Outside, the sound of gongs and drums was extremely noisy, inside the sedan chair, the eldest lady of the Ye family was secretly eating snacks, and after eating, she even wiped her mouth with her sleeve.It's not that she is heartless, but that she knows that this is a fruitless marriage, so why should she care.

This woman who yearned for peace thought that as long as she lived quietly in the palace for a few years, after getting what she wanted, she could wave her hand gently and leave without taking a cloud.

However, she didn't know that from the moment she stepped on the sedan chair, her destiny had already deviated from the track she planned...

All kinds of temptations in this world did not disturb my clear dreams; gradually the mountains and roads were far away from me, and I followed your beautiful smile; I didn't understand until the last time I climbed up, and my heart ached for you all the time.

It turns out that the east wind is playing tricks on bowing your head and shaking the flower shadow.But at that time, could Ye Luo still be as calm as a fallen leaf?

The sound of the horn suddenly disappeared, and then sounded again, and the sedan chair landed amidst the sound of gunfire. In the silence, she felt the sedan chair slightly shake, and the sound of applause also reached her ears.

Ye Luo knew that this vibration was called shooting the sedan chair door, and shooting the sky, shooting the ground, and shooting the sedan chair had the meaning of "a good relationship, a hundred years of harmony".She didn't know why she suddenly became nervous, that small shock made her heart tremble quite a bit, as if at this moment she realized that she was married.

A slender hand opened the curtain and stretched into the sedan chair. It didn't look like the big palm a general should have. If he didn't see the calluses on the palm that grew from holding guns for a long time on the battlefield, Ye Luo would have thought that the man was not her future husband.

Husband? Ye Luo took a deep breath and passed her hand up. The warmth wrapped her little hand in an instant, and a strange feeling hit her heart.

She felt the man beside her tremble slightly at that moment, and her instinctive reaction made her raise her head, and her future husband's muffled groan came from her ears, it turned out that she accidentally bumped into him, presumably she was wearing a The thing hit him hard, Ye Luo pursed her lips and chuckled under the hijab.

The man next to her seemed to have noticed her small movements, and he squeezed the big palm of his small hand, making Ye Luo feel so painful that he wanted to step on him.At this time the man suddenly pulled her forward, Ye Luo glared fiercely at the stingy man through the red scarf, if she hadn't been nimble, she would have already gnawed a piece of mud on her foot that was too late to retract.

For some reason, when she put her little hand into his palm, Mo Yichen couldn't help trembling slightly because of the cold feeling, her hand was so cold.

Mo Yichen looked at the quick movements of the little woman next to him calmly, secretly surprised in his heart, thinking of the day she discovered his identity, he snorted coldly, this woman really gave him another surprise.

At this time, he had already left the strange feeling in his heart to the horizon, and there was more sternness in his eyes.This woman is not simple, she went to meet King Qi just after the imperial decree of marriage came down, and now she knows martial arts, and even a small Ye Mansion couldn't find any news inside...

In fact, Mo Yichen himself didn't realize that when he quickly pulled Ye Luo away from the spot with one hand, the other hand was already ready to support her at any time...

After worshiping, Ye Luo was sent back to her new house. In her previous life, she had heard that getting married was the most tiring thing, and it was true. After a whole day of tossing around, she was exhausted to death.Secretly thankful for Bingyue's carefulness, he secretly gave her some snacks before getting into the sedan chair, otherwise she would have starved to death.