Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

Pain in the back of the neck, humming in the pinnae, and weakness all over.

The body of the car was jolted and shaken dizzily, almost nauseated.

Feng Ze, who was stuffed whole into the closed and spacious sedan chair, supported the side of the sedan chair, and tried his best to straighten his body little by little.

The chaos outside the sedan chair gradually calmed down. At the front of the welcoming team, the young man in white was held by his arms, took off the saber from his waist, and pushed him to stand in front of Gu Yue who was riding on the horse.

"General." The soldier in light armor clasped his fists, "He has been caught, but it seems that he is not the only one who caused the chaos. There should be accomplices..."

"Yeah." Gu Yue blankly glanced at the young man in white who was trying to struggle, and saw the jade pendant with the word "Shang" hanging on his waist, he couldn't help frowning, "Are you from Shang Yun?"

Chu Yang pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Seeing that Chu Yang didn't answer, the soldier grabbed Chu Yang's arm and scolded, "The general asked you something!"

His face turned pale, and Chu Yang grunted in pain. He turned his head and passed through the crowd from the corner of his eye. Seeing that there was no familiar figure around him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"There should be two groups of people." Looking at Chu Yang again, Gu Yue glanced at a figure on the second floor of the nearby restaurant.

This figure made him a little familiar, but also a little disgusted for no reason.

This kind of emotion came out of nowhere, so Gu Yue, who was always cautious, couldn't help but pay more attention, but he didn't expect to see the thing that the man sneakily poured down from the upstairs in the chaos of the crowd, as if he wanted to put the whole thing to rest. The chaos grew a little bigger.

In the end, when the man finished throwing the things in his hands, he turned his eyes straight on himself, with a provocative and disgusted expression of fearlessness, looking at him as if he was looking at something dirty.

Withdrawing his gaze, Gu Yue's dark eyes fixed on Chu Yang who was dressed in white again.Although these two people seem to have no relationship at all, he can very keenly sense that the young man in front of him who wants to attack him secretly has an aura very similar to the man upstairs——

They also have a very complex dislike for him.

"Why did you sneak up on me? Who sent you here?" Getting off the horse, Gu Yue walked up to Chu Yang, looked him in the eyes and asked word by word.

The man's voice was deep and powerful, and he still carried the bloody smell of an iron-blooded warlord on his body.

But Chu Yang raised his head without any timidity, and there were regrets that made Gu Yue puzzled on his delicate face without much expression.

"No one sent me, and no one ordered me." Chu Yang smiled, and said, "It's probably because you are too displeased with General Gu."

Gu Yue frowned, "Why?" His intuition told him that the boy in front of him was not lying to him.

"Why?" The corners of Chu Yang's slightly curved mouth were bitter, and he looked at him with pity, "Even if I don't tell you, you will know one day."

"..." Gu Yue looked at him silently.

"General!" Shang Yun, who came over after hearing the news, crossed the crowd and saw the scene where his junior brother and Gu Yue were confronting each other face to face. He panicked. What kind of trouble are you causing?! Do you think it will last long?!"

Chu Yang turned his head and didn't look at him.

"Shang Yun, this is your man." Gu Yue thoughtfully looked at the flustered emotion in Shang Yun's eyes that was trying to hide, his eyes darkened, and said meaningfully.

"General, Xiaoyang is young and ignorant, and his temperament has always been simple. Perhaps his subordinates have been busy with general affairs and neglected him recently, and made him listen to the villain's slander... to make this big mistake." Shang Yun clasped his fists, his face It really looks like he hates iron but not steel, "I hope the general can see the weakness of his subordinates and deal with it lightly!"

"No, I know exactly what I did!" Chu Yang turned his head abruptly, and said to Shang Yun, "If you did it, you did it, and if you get caught, Chu Yang will admit it! Brother, you said that I listened to the villain's slander, But senior brother, who do you think that villain is? And who is making trouble?"

Chu Yang's eyes were clear and he bowed his head without pleading guilty, and Shang Yun's face turned pale with anger, "Shut up!"

"Okay, let's quarrel until there is no one else. Ah Yun, take him down first, and punish him later. Today is a happy day. Not only do I not want to see any more incidents happen, but The royal family is also unwilling." Gu Yue pointedly stopped the quarrel between the two at the right time.

Only at this time did the chaos on the long street subside completely. The soldiers in armor stood by the street and waited in full force. But the servant was still quiet, as if he was still immersed in the panic just now, undecided in shock.

The ornate and complicated crimson sedan chair embroidered with golden flying phoenix stopped in place very quietly. Gu Yue stepped on the horse, and summoned the attendants to order back, "Go and ask Your Highness if you have been disturbed."

"Here."

The attendant nodded, and trotted to the rear sedan chair in three steps at a time.

On both sides of the bridal sedan chair are maidservants accompanying the bride. Due to taboos, the bride is not allowed to show her face during the process of welcoming her.So the attendant just stood outside the sedan chair, and cautiously asked beside the tightly covered sedan chair curtain, "Your Highness Twelve, something happened on the way to Fangcai, can you bump into your body?"

"..."

He was completely quiet in the sedan chair.

After waiting for a while, the attendant took a deep breath, feeling a little anxious, fearing that something might happen, "Your Highness?"

"..."

Still no one responded.

"This..." The attendant looked at the maidservants on both sides of the sedan chair and became anxious. He couldn't help but tense up, and couldn't hold back his hands, and raised the curtain of the sedan chair at the risk of beheading.

"...the hall is fine."

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came out from inside the sedan chair, and the attendant paused when he lifted the curtain, and retracted his hand awkwardly, and then he felt relieved, "Hey, as long as there is nothing wrong, Your Highness. "

"En." The voice was still low and hoarse, and the attendant sounded a little strange, but he only thought that he was a little frightened, and didn't take it to the bottom of his heart.

"General, the Twelfth Prince seems to have been a little surprised." The attendant walked back to the front of the line and bowed to Gu Yue.

Gu Yue turned his horse's head, glanced back at the sedan chair not far away, and gestured to the rear.All of a sudden, dances and music were played, and the long guard of honor was once again moving forward with joy and excitement, as if the chaotic scene just now was a temporary illusion.

The sedan chair moved steadily forward.

Inside the sedan chair, Feng Ze stared down at the bright red wedding gown that was pitifully discarded by the real lady, and stroked it uncontrollably with one hand.The wedding gown is made of high-quality fabrics, and it feels very soft and delicate to the touch. The phoenix pattern drawn with gold threads on the bright red satin surface is lifelike and dazzling, festive and auspicious.

Caressing the lines on the wedding robe, Feng Ze took a deep breath, covering up the envy and jealousy in his eyes, a bold idea took shape in his mind...

He thought that he was already crazy when he hesitated to respond to the shrill voice outside the sedan chair.

The sun is getting higher and higher, and a thin layer of sunlight penetrates the bone-piercing cold clouds and mist, and together with it, it entrenches in the sky and turns into bright but not dazzling rays of light.The guard of honor marched towards the General's Mansion, and the people watching the excitement around them became more cautious because of the previous chaos, and they did not dare to cross the barriers of the soldiers around them.

There were no more waves on the road, and the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion smoothly.Youxi Po had been waiting outside the door a long time ago, cheerfully approaching the general in wedding attire, not afraid of the majesty of the cold-faced general, just using her chubby arms to push and push Gu Yue, and kept urging, " General, hurry up and kick the sedan chair to welcome the bride out!"

Gu Yue was waited by her in front of the sedan chair, stared at them quietly for a while, and then stretched out his hand to slowly open the sedan chair curtain.

"...Your Highness." There was a deep alienation in the calm voice, as if the person sitting in the sedan chair was not his partner who was about to spend his life with him, but just a strange stranger with no enthusiasm.

The person who was sitting quietly in the sedan chair wearing a wedding robe heard his voice, and the expression under the hijab was not sure if his expression was tense, but he could not help but lean forward in his upright sitting posture, and then slowly moved towards Gu Yue's voice. direction, stretch out a hand.

"I've surpassed you." The voice was so low that no one could hear it clearly except for the two people wearing wedding robes, and Gu Yue grabbed the hand that was offered by the visitor.

The joints of this hand are distinct, and the cold and delicate touch of each finger is like high-quality suet white jade. Gu Yue held it gently, and felt familiar for a while in his heart, and this scene seemed familiar.

It seemed that he had once held a person's hand like this before, and embraced him in his arms with wanton tenderness.

"General, don't keep holding on to the bride's hand!" Xi Po covered her mouth with a hipa, and hurriedly directed aside, "If you are hesitating in front of the sedan chair, don't miss the moment when the bride enters the door." alright."

When Gu Yue heard the words, his eyes sank, and without waiting for Xi Po to continue to urge, he held the hand of the person in front of him, and picked him up from the sedan chair like a baby.

The person under the hijab couldn't help exclaiming, with his head down, he firmly grasped Gu Yue's front, and his whole body became stiff.

"Hey... general, general! No, that's not how you hug a bride..." Xi Po looked at Gu Yue who was striding towards the general's mansion, her smiling face was dazed for a second, and she hurried forward to stop her, " This, this is an obstacle to the rules!"

Gu Yue paused, narrowed his eyes and said, "In the General's Mansion, I am the rule."

After all, he stepped over the brazier that was supposed to be carrying the bride on his back without looking back, and then gently let go of the person he was holding in his arms.

"Sorry," he said.

Under the hijab, Feng Ze slowly shook his head with red ears.

The palms of his hands were already overflowing with sweat, and every time he took a step closer to Xitang, the fear and tension in his heart increased.He was afraid that his identity would be exposed by everyone who was familiar with the Twelve Princes. He was afraid that the man who was holding him tightly would let go of his hand without hesitation...

He was afraid that he would lose him in the end.

But fortunately, his body shape is similar to that of the twelve princes, both of them are tall and thin, and because of the wide hem of Xipao, the long hem of the clothes dragged on the ground, which disturbed everyone's attention to the subtle differences , so until he stood in front of the Xitang, Feng Ze only remembered the sound of crackling firecrackers in his ears, drinking many congratulations and congratulations.

Gu Yue responded indifferently, until the Xuanzhi eunuch who came from the palace said in a thin voice, "——the good day has come!"

What a beautiful day on a good day.

In the hand was a section of red silk handed over by Xi Po, with a gaudy and festive big red flower bouquet hanging in the middle, and the other side of the red silk was the man's generous palm.

"One bow to heaven and earth—" Xuanzhi eunuch sang loudly.

Bless God.

"Second worship to the high hall—" Xuanzhi eunuch sang again.

There is no high hall in the ancient mansion, only two tablets are solemnly placed in front of the hall table, and three pillars of incense are burning in each small furnace directly in front of it, with smoke curling up.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Turning around, the red silk in her hand tightened suddenly.

Both ends of the red silk were taken aback.

"General, this is what life has been like in this wedding ceremony. You should give me a smile and make it auspicious..." Xi Po followed the couple right behind, looking at Gu Yue's expressionless face like a dead person's. face, could not help whispering.

Feng Ze's ears covered under the hijab moved, and he paused when he was about to bend down to pay respects.

Gu Yue obviously sensed his stiffness, pulled the red silk in his hand, and shortened the distance between the two of them.Feng Ze bent down subconsciously, but he couldn't see the scene in front of him, his speed was much faster than that of Gu Yuekan.

The man's warm breath sprayed on the side of his neck, making goose bumps appear all over his body.

"Li Cheng—sent to the bridal chamber—"

There were more lively congratulatory sounds, and the eunuch Xuanzhi was still sealing jewelry and money for the emperor to show the emperor's kindness and love.

There was buzzing in the pinna, Feng Ze didn't care to listen to these at all.

Drowsily being carried into the new room with the help of maids and servants, sitting on the edge of the bed, Feng Ze heard the last sound of closing the door and the room returned to calm, he finally couldn't hold back, and pulled off the hijab from his head.

Candles were faintly burning in the new house, Feng Ze was sitting by the bed, a bronze mirror half a person's height was placed not far away.He walked forward step by step, watching his appearance quietly from the bronze mirror. He was dressed in red but festive but not appropriate.

He wore other people's wedding clothes and married the person he liked, even though that person... didn't know it.

Putting the back of his hand to his eyes, Feng Ze hummed and laughed. Although he was a little sad, he found that he did not regret making this bold decision, and even deep down in his heart, he was still looking forward to...

What are you looking forward to?

Sitting back on the side of the bed in a trance, he picked up the red hijab that he threw on the bed and held it in his hands, Feng Ze thought in a trance.

The wedding banquet in the general's mansion was lively from noon to the branches on the moon. As the protagonist of the newcomer, Gu Yue was naturally the key object of his subordinates' attention. Galloping freely, the unrivaled cold-faced general was also filled with all kinds of meat and vegetables.

But fortunately, everyone knew what was going on, and they were afraid that they would pour people over their heads and ruin the wedding night in the general's bridal chamber.So when everyone saw that Gu Yue was almost drunk, they expressed their farewell one after another meaningfully. After Gu Yue, as the master of the mansion, sent people away one by one, the strength of the wine was blown away by the cold wind.

Thinking of the person waiting for him in the new house, Gu Yue paused and frowned slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking, so he sighed softly and asked the attendant beside him, "...His Highness, can you Still waiting in the new house?"

"Of course it is." The servant was surprised to hear his master's question. The bride is not waiting for her husband in the new house, where else can she go?So he scratched his head and added, "Your Highness has never left the house since he entered the new house at noon. It's getting late now, general, I'm afraid the Twelve Princes will have to wait..."

"Yeah." Waving his hand, Gu Yue signaled the attendant to step back, but a complicated and helpless expression appeared on his face inadvertently.

He rubbed his throbbing temples, sighed again, and then walked towards the new house.

The door of the new house has been guarded by Xi Po and maids since noon, seeing Gu Yue walk in, everyone hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Stand back..." Gu Yue said calmly after glancing at them.

Xi Po was in a hurry, "General, you haven't..." But before the words could be spoken, Gu Yue gave him a blank look and forced his throat.So she flinched a bit, and said bravely, "It's not proper for you to behave like this."

"What I said during the day, I don't want to repeat it to you a second time."

Gu Yue passed Xi Po, opened the door, and closed it again, leaving a group of people looking at each other speechlessly.