It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

The two maids beside Mrs. Bai were very skillful and they made her hair look gorgeous and elegant.

She was personally bestowed by His Majesty. She was the first woman in the Yuncang Dynasty to be granted a title before marrying into the family. The phoenix crown was particularly grand and gorgeous.

With the dreamy, jeweled crown on her head, she suddenly realized something: the empress had never allowed her to enter the palace to express her gratitude.

Could it be that she has some idea of ​​Bai Qingya's identity?

After all, she is the girl of destiny, so she must have some outstanding qualities, right?

If you don't want to thank me, then don't thank me. If Bai Qingya really kneeled down to her like that, I'm afraid the empress would lose ten years of her life.

While she was daydreaming, the nanny had already helped her put on her wedding dress.

The light silk fan adds the finishing touch, and the red gauze dances with the jade belt around the slender waist.

The goddess of the Ninth Heaven came down to earth, and her smile was brighter than the stars.

Several people in the room stared at her, and the sound of admiration continued.

Huayi ran in from outside, excited: "Miss, the son-in-law is at the door, and the eldest young master is stopping us from reciting poems!"

Bai Qingya put down the round fan inlaid with gold and brocade, and said with a smile: "What poem did you recite?"

Hua Yi: "I didn't remember!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran out.

Bai Qingya: ...

This silly girl has followed her for so many years but has not made any progress.

Mother Su, who came in from behind, leaned against the door frame and said casually, "Every ten steps, the music echoes through the blue sky, and I can't put on my makeup in the long night. I am ashamed to let others test my black eyebrow, so I leave it for Mr. Shen to draw after seeing it."

Bai Qingya looked at her, and Mother Su raised her eyebrows: "It was written by my son-in-law, a poem to urge me to get ready."

Bai Qingya chuckled: "Leave it to him to draw my eyebrows, otherwise my face will become an egg."

Nanny Yang beside her reminded her, "Miss, remember, when your husband carries you out later, cover your face with the fan and never look back."

Bai Qingya nodded in response.

Huayi giggled and ran in again: "The son-in-law has passed the fourth young master's test and is coming this way!"

Mother Su hurried forward: "Quick, fan it."

Bai Qingya put the round fan back in front of her face.

There was a commotion outside, and Shen Yijun, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, was escorted into the house.

"The third son of the Shen family, Shen Yijun, seeks to marry the noble lady of the Bai family." He shouted loudly outside the door.

Then he walked in and bowed again to Bai Qingya who was sitting beside the bed.

"Miss Bai is extremely beautiful and graceful. I sincerely hope to marry her and fulfill my lifelong wish. From now on, we will be husband and wife and love each other without a doubt."

Bai Qingya's voice rang out from behind the fan: "Even if the mountains are gone and the sky and earth are united, I will never break up with you."

Hearing these words, Shen Yijun, who was kneeling on the ground, was suddenly startled, and his heart was touched.

The people watching behind started to make a noise.

Without having time to think about it, Shen Yijun turned around with a smile on his face.

Bai Qingya fell on his back.

He has not grown up yet, and his back is thin and handsome, yet straight and strong.

He carried her steadily out of her boudoir.

The people of Yuncang are open-minded, and the status of women is getting higher and higher. Mr. Bai and Mrs. Bai were in the auditorium with Shen Yijun's mother, accepting greetings from the younger generation.

After the wedding ceremony, there are the ceremonies of spreading the tent, tying the hair, drinking wine, etc. in the bridal chamber, which are not mentioned here.

By the time everyone in the room had left, it was already past the 3:00 p.m.

Bai Qingya's stomach was growling with hunger.

There were some snacks on the table, but they were dry and she didn't feel like eating them.

Some way should be used to call Ji Wushang or Huayi to come and ask them to go to the kitchen to prepare some food.

At this moment they should be outside watching the moving of the dowry.

While Bai Qingya was thinking, she saw the door was pushed open and Su's mother and Huayi came in together.

Her eyes lit up, and Huayi took a food box in her hand.

She couldn't sit still any longer, so she stood up and went to meet him: "Hua Yi, you are really my sweetheart."

Huayi waved her hand and said, "Mother Su and I are still busy, so we don't have time to take care of you, young lady."

Bai Qingya: ...

"My uncle gave it to me. He said it was specially prepared for you. He asked you to eat it first so you don't get too hungry."

Mother Su sat aside and poured a glass of water and drank it all in one gulp: "Don't mention it, don't mention it, Master...Mr. Shen really misses you."

Bai Qingya had a big smile on her face, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood: "Of course. Sit down and eat together, and then go back to work after you are full."

She is always casual.

Huayi responded and took out everything in the food box.

Crab meatballs, shredded pork with chicken broth, steamed pork with lotus leaf flour, and a dish of water shield soup.

The three of them were hungry and just ate in silence.

After eating, the two of them packed up their things and went out to continue watching people working.

Bai Qingya was the only one left in the room again.

Bai Qingya looked around boredly and felt her eyelids twitching.

I feel sleepy after eating.

When Shen Yijun returned to the bridal chamber, he saw Bai Qingya already lying on the bed and asleep.

He stood beside the bed, tracing her eyebrows and eyes carefully with his eyes.

Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water palace wind comes with pearl and green fragrance.

She is extremely beautiful whether she is bare-faced or dressed up.

After a long time, he bent down and raised his hand to her cheek.

A slender hand with light calluses stroked her eyebrows, and suddenly, her wrist was held by the beauty who had not yet opened her eyes.

She sniffed his hand and muttered in his surprised eyes: "Madame Yang's painting is just right, you don't need to paint anymore."

Shen Yijun lowered his head and chuckled. He used his arms to pull the dazed girl up, then turned around and let her lean on his arms.

This would free up both hands to help her take off the heavy crown.

His voice was gentle: "Isn't it heavy?"

Bai Qingya snorted, "It's heavy, so I lay down."

After saying that, she suddenly opened her eyes, sat up quickly, and picked up the round fan on the bed to cover her face.

Shen Yijun couldn't help but laugh again: "What's the point of blocking now?"

Bai Qingya put down the fan angrily: "It's all your fault. You didn't wake me up when you came back. I wanted to show you the beautiful bride."

Shen Yijun looked at the girl's creamy face and couldn't help but raise his hand to pinch it: "I saw it, she is so beautiful."

He praised her seriously and solemnly, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Bai Qingya was just about to lower her head in a shy manner when her stomach started to rumble.

Shen Yijun: "Hungry again?"

Bai Qingya pursed her lips and asked you to eat at three in the afternoon, but you would still be hungry at eleven at night.

Seeing that she was aggrieved and silent, Shen Yijun held her hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat."

Bai Qingya grabbed his sleeve and said, "Get another pot of wine."

Shen Yijun was surprised: "You want to drink?"

Bai Qingya nodded seriously: "Wine makes cowards brave."

Shen Yijun lowered his head and chuckled, pinched her face, then stood up and left.

After a while, he returned to the house carrying a tray.

On top is a basket of soup dumplings and a pot of wine.

She immediately stood up and walked to the table consciously: "Don't you want to eat?"

Shen Yijun put the food on the table and shook his head: "I just ate some when I was toasting outside, I'm not hungry."

He sat down as he spoke: "Luckily the kitchen is not closed, this is what Madam Meng made for herself, I snatched it for you."

“The soup dumplings she makes are delicious.”

As he was talking, Bai Qingya couldn't wait to pick one up and put it on the small plate.