Chapter 85

"Of course not... don't cry, I won't marry anyone but you." Lu Rong hugged the woman and coaxed softly, "Where are you thinking? I want Yan Qing to marry the Wen family."

"Yan Qing? That bachelor?"

"Yes, he's only 18 this year, and he doesn't have a single concubine at home. Isn't it a good match for Wen Xiao?" Lu Rong played with the hair of the woman in his arms, a strange calculation flashed in his eyes.

"But how do you know if they are suitable for each other? What if they don't like each other?" Gu Yuan said worriedly.

"That's why I want to ask my cousin one thing..."

The breeze blew across the water pavilion, blowing away the murmurs between the two.

The grass grows and the warbler flies to the April sky.

Wen Xiao's hair-raising ceremony came quietly in this spring.

Being woken up early in the morning to dress up, Wen Xiao squinted her eyes and yawned sleepily.

"The guest of honor is the eldest princess, Yousi is Princess Yiran, and the guest of honor is your cousin of the Jiang family. You can check the process again, so as not to forget..." Little Jiang watched her grooming, talking non-stop , lest something might go wrong with Jijili.

"Mom~ I know," Wen Xiao said coquettishly at Xiao Jiang, "Anyway, I'm just staying there and being played around..."

"All the people here today are famous people in the capital. This is a once-in-a-lifetime event. It's always best to be careful." Little Jiang touched Wen Xiao's head lovingly, with a look of sadness in his eyes.

The Wen family has a girl who has just grown up...
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When the guests arrived about the same time, it was the auspicious time, and the Jiji ceremony officially began.

Wen Xiao was sitting facing Zhengdong, Princess Yiran came with a smile, and presented a ropa and a hairpin, the eldest princess walked up to Wen Xiao, looked at her lovingly, and chanted her congratulations loudly: "Lingyue auspicious day, the beginning Canadian dollar clothes. Abandon your young ambitions, follow Er Chengde. Shoukao Weiqi, Jieer Jingfu."

After finishing the reading, the eldest princess gently combed Wen Xiao's hair and hairpin, her movements were gentle as if she was treating her own daughter.

After the eldest princess stopped what she was doing, Jiang Pingting stepped forward and pretended to straighten Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao stood up, the eldest princess looked at her with kind eyes, and congratulated her.

Wen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the east room.Jiang Pingting took the clothes from Princess Yiran, and went to the room to replace Wen Xiao with a plain dress that matched the hairpin on her head.

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After a set of complicated procedures, Wen Xiao was a little tired, but she still managed to show a grateful smile to the eldest princess who had also been busy for a long time.

"...My name is Wan Qiongfu." The eldest princess slowly spoke out the words Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao bowed deeply and said, "Although Wanqiong is not sensitive, she dares to stay up all day and night to serve her."

Wanqiong, Lu Sheng in the crowd pondered these two words carefully in his heart, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Such a good girl will soon be his.

After a lot of effort, the ceremony came to an end amidst the admiration of everyone.

Wen Xiao bowed to all the participants present.

Father Wen stood up and said to the guests, "My daughter's gift ceremony is complete, thank you all guests and guests for your kind participation!"

Most of the guests dispersed at this time, only a few noble ladies stayed in the Wen residence to gather and chat.

The exceptions are Lu Sheng and Lu Rong.

Lu Sheng is currently in Father Wen's study.

"Uncle, my nephew has something to ask, and I hope uncle will allow it." Before Father Wen had time to ask Lu Sheng to sit down, he was startled by his deep bow.

"What is your Highness doing, please hurry up," Father Wen turned slightly sideways, avoiding the ceremony, "Your Highness has something to do, I should do my best, His Highness just speak up."

 A daughter has just grown up: The original text is: There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.It comes from Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", written about Yang Yuhuan and Concubine Yang.

  
 
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