The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

The salute was fired outside the princess's mansion, and all the people in the capital put down their work and came out to watch the excitement.

"The empress is here! The prince is here!"

The people were terrified and knelt down to pay respects.

The queen's chariot arrived in front of the princess' mansion, and the prince accompanied her.

According to the rules of the Qing Dynasty, when a woman gets married, her feet are not allowed to touch the ground.

In ordinary families, brothers in the family would carry the sedan chair, but now that Wei Rou is the princess, this burden falls on the crown prince.

There is also a queen supporting the scene, which can be said to give Wei Rou enough face.

After Wei Rou finished dressing up, she was a little surprised to hear that the queen and the prince had come.

The prime minister's wife has recovered her mood, and said with a smile: "The princess is so lucky, it's almost time, put the red hijab on."

Putting on the red hijab, Wei Rou lowered her head and could only see her own toes.

When climbing up the prince's back, Wei Rou said in a low voice, "The prince condescends, and Wei Rou is terrified."

The prince smiled when he heard this.

"If you want to thank, thank your good husband."

Wei Rou was stunned.

After sitting in the sedan chair, Wei Rou realized that she was really going to marry Gu Xi.

The voices of the common people outside were heard.

"This Princess Qingyang is really lucky. She was originally the daughter of Duke Wei's mansion, and now she is married to General Zhenyuan. Even the marriage is so ostentatious!"

"Both the queen and the crown prince came to see off their relatives in person, which shows how much she is valued by the royal family!"

"It's not only valued by the royal family? Even the general's mansion attaches great importance to it. A few days ago, the betrothal gifts sent to the princess' mansion were one load after another. I counted carefully, a total of 99 loads! The whole family has been emptied!"

"It's strange to say that this general usually looks ruthless, but he didn't expect to be so kind to Princess Qingyang. Didn't he say that he rejected Princess Qingyang's marriage proposal in person a few days ago?"

"Who knows! We ordinary people can only be envious!"

"..."

"Xiao Rou, it's so lively outside. The long street is already filled with the line of seeing off the bride. Compared with the previous bastard's marriage, it's hundreds of times stronger!"

Jiang He pretended to be a maid and walked beside the sedan chair.

Yingge didn't dare to meet anyone, so she followed at the end of the team.

Wei Rou in the sedan gave a faint smile.

"The bridegroom is here!" Jiang He exclaimed.

Wei Rou's heart tightened, she subconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt, and couldn't help but imagine Gu Xi's appearance in a wedding dress today in her mind.

He has always been wearing black clothes, and I don't know if this red wedding dress is against him?

Thinking of that scene, Wei Rou chuckled softly.

"Why are you so happy?"

Gu Xi's voice sounded outside the sedan chair, Wei Rou was startled, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

How come so fast!

What about Jiang He?

Wei Rou heard the sound of horseshoes, and guessed that he was riding a horse beside him, shouldn't he be leading the way?Why... came to find her?

"I heard from the old man in the mansion that the bride will be hungry on her wedding day. After entering the mansion, I will send someone to bring food to the house. You can eat first, don't worry about the others."

As soon as the words fell, Wei Rou heard him "drive" and rode forward.

It turned out to be talking to her about it.

Wei Rou's heart is like honey, melting sweetly.

The road from the princess' mansion to the general's mansion is not long, but Wei Rou's heart was hanging when she got off the sedan chair.

Under the cheers of everyone, the car curtain was lifted, and a shadow appeared in front of Wei Rou's eyes, and a wide palm was stretched out in front of her.

The palm lines are distinct, with many rough calluses, and scars can still be seen vaguely.

"Rou'er, I'm here to marry you."