Quick Transmigration System: Female Supporting Wish Letter

Chapter 715 Wife Lord, Please Come to Couch (13)

Ji Luo clenched Yun Zhewu's hand, and gave him a period of time to calm down. Yun Zhewu's mind was concentrated, and his voice came out through the red hijab.

"Mother, father, I hope you are all well, I."

After speaking, he choked up for a while, but he couldn't finish his words, but he knew that his mother and father must understand, understand his thoughts, and understand what he wanted.

Being led into the sedan chair, the firecrackers rang in his ears, Yun Zhewu was the only person in the sedan chair, and his dowry servant, Lancao, walked outside with the sedan chair.

Just now Lancao seemed to have whispered to him that Luohuang girl is good-looking and has an extraordinary temperament. He believed what he said, because when Lancao said these words, there was shyness in her tone that couldn't be concealed. If Luohuang girl is not good enough, so what? What would make him so excited?

Yun Zhewu lifted his hijab, and everywhere he looked was festive red, but his heart was empty. He always wanted to make himself different, at least different from other young masters.

She only wanted to find a lover who only loved him alone, but she didn't expect to marry the princess, and the other party still had a sweetheart in her heart.

It was really too much of a failure, Yun Zhewu, did you still lose to fate in the end?
Still a little reconciled.

A corner of the car curtain was blown up by the wind, and he vaguely saw the back of the horse.

After a while, Yun Zhewu put the hijab back on, and waited quietly for the sedan chair to arrive at the imperial concubine's mansion.

The imperial daughter's wedding is considered a great event. Many dignitaries and dignitaries in Chaoyue are present. Today, the imperial concubine's mansion is decorated with lights and festoons, and joy can be seen everywhere. There are servants standing outside the mansion early in the morning, with baskets in their hands, distributing wedding cakes. Many common people will come Join in the fun, one is to be happy, and the other is to see the scene.

When the bridal sedan chair arrived at the door, many people had already gathered around, and the scene was a little chaotic. Ji Luo saw a lot of people pushing and squeezing at the door right away.

A few smart guards saw that Ji Luo's eyes fell on those common people, and thought that she didn't like them, so they began to form an encirclement circle to drive away those common people.

"Go, don't make trouble."

Their tone was extremely bad, and also, in their eyes, these people were all living at the lowest level, with no money or power.

There is even a guard who has already started to do it.

Those people were just joining in the fun. They didn't know that they had disturbed the order. They felt that they had done nothing wrong, but they were kicked out. Of course there were complaints, so some people began to scold: "Why do you push me?"

"Yeah, I didn't do anything wrong."

Many people started to quarrel, and Yun Zhewu in the sedan chair heard the quarrel outside, gently lifted his hijab, and listened carefully to the voices outside.

Ji Luo got off the horse and walked in front of the guards. When the guards saw her coming, they thought she was a backer, and said proudly, "Princess, these people don't know what to do. Today is your big wedding." Days are so rude."

"Well, since you know it's a big day, why are you still making such an unpleasant noise? These people are all here to congratulate you, and they can be regarded as guests. How can there be any reason to drive away guests?"

After Ji Luo finished speaking, he said to the guards: "You shouldn't have acted so recklessly, today the temple will not punish you, please apologize to the people."

The guards were all dumbfounded, but Ji Luo's words were the imperial decree, they had to bow their heads and apologized to the people aggrievedly, Ji Luo had done this, and those people were not relentless, so naturally they didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)