The sound of long and distant footsteps was as heavy as iron shoes, and the echo of the footsteps was empty, followed by the sound of chains, and the door was pulled open with a soft "creak".

Wei An flinched.

The man spoke in a eunuch's shrill voice, "Hurry up! Untie the princess and carry it out...cover it with a red cloth, you idiot!"

The little eunuch responded muffledly, and the handcuffs and anklets were untied, and then someone carefully set up Wei An, wrapped her in some kind of cloth from head to toe, and put her in another place, and then she was put on this "stretcher" "Carried away.

Wei'an tried to struggle, but she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers all over her body. The most terrible thing was that she thought of Gu Qing anxiously - I don't know what happened to her, it really killed her...

I don't know how long it took before the sedan chair stopped, and Wei An was carried down. This time, the maid's voice was changed: "Be careful! The princess is injured, be careful about the wound! Put it on the brocade quilt first, hurry up, be careful." ah……"

She changed into soft silk and cotton under her body, as if she had been heated by the sun, which instantly warmed Weian's flesh.But her heart is still like falling into an ice cave.

The maid helped her up, half-sitting against the soft pillow on the bed rail, and untied the cloth strips covering her eyes, but the long-term oppression of the optic nerve made Wei An feel pain like a pinprick for an hour, and she couldn't open her eyes to see , but the maids just stripped her clean and put her in warm water. Wei An could clearly feel the touch and the temperature of the water, but she couldn't lift a single finger. I don't know if she took some medicine or What poison.

After washing her body and taking a bath, Wei An still couldn't open her eyes, and the pain in her eyes became more and more serious, and she even suspected that she was blind.

The palace maids came in and out busy around her, the complicated dress was red and embroidered with layers of golden peonies like làngcháo, covered with gold gauze and jade pearls, her hair was tied up with the queen's golden ceremonial dress. Emerald green phoenix crown, powder on her cheeks, rouge on her mouth, and finally put a red cloth strip on her to cover her eyes.

Then cover the hijab with intricate embroidery.

Except that the bride is a wooden person who has no strength to be manipulated by others, everything else is perfect and rich to the extreme, even if the real three princesses of the previous dynasty were married, it is just such a solemn dress.

Wei'an was supported by two strong maids, and I don't know how long he dangled on the soft sedan chair. The sound of joy resounded throughout Bianjing, the ancient city bells rang in unison, and all the people knelt down. Ten miles of red makeup, a grand and solemn wedding .

Hundreds of officials followed the emperor to send the princess out of the city on the city tower. A platform for offering sacrifices to heaven was built outside the city.But on the empress's seat sat the noble concubine Xiao Huang, who was also dressed in splendid brocade clothes, and she was full of joy.Concubine Xiao Huanggui became happy again when the emperor said that the two were in love with each other and wanted to give her a marriage. She even forgot about the empress's sadness when she said goodbye to her, and tried to arrange a wedding for the third princess, but the emperor refused According to her request, she just said that the Ministry of Internal Affairs will take care of it, so that she can raise her baby with peace of mind.

Concubine Xiao felt the same when she heard it, so she went back to the palace happily, chatting with the maids all the way, happily eating a few more bowls for dinner.

At this time, seeing eight big sedan chairs walking towards the city gate happily, ten miles of red makeup could not be seen, and Concubine Xiao Huang was tearful, as sad as a little sister getting married; even though she and Wei An only met each other a few times.

The emperor rubbed the back of her head, messed up her phoenix hairpin, then smiled and inserted it for her.

Beneath the Tianxi Terrace was Prince Rui riding a tall horse to marry him.People insist on marrying under the wedding platform, so it can be seen that the love for the princess is truly undeniable; in the past dynasties, no one has ever married a princess under the wedding platform, and the best thing is to just stand ten miles outside the fiefdom city and wait for the princess to arrive .

Before going to Xitai, the chief of the county knelt down to worship the emperor and queen, but Wei An couldn't walk, so a stronger maid carried her up to the gate of the city.

Concubine Xiao Huanggui frowned when she saw Wei'an's dangling head covered with a red hijab was being carried up by the maid: "... Your Majesty, what's going on?"

"It's okay, the princess was injured in the battle at the city gate, so it's hard to go."

"...But..." Isn't the leader of the three gangs peerless in martial arts... How could he lose the strength of his neck because of the injury?It's like... a dead person without life... Such a thought frightened Concubine Xiao Huanggui, she was about to ask aloud when the emperor waved his hand and asked the court ladies and eunuchs to invite her down.

"Eh..."

Wei'an heard Xiao Huangguifei's voice, but she was covered with a red hijab and blindfolded, and she didn't have the strength to lift her neck, so she had to suffer.

The emperor made a full gesture, smiled and let the maid who was carrying the princess flatten her body, then the maid approached the city wall with lowered eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and supported the princess, the minister of Dali Temple came up, took out a silver needle from her sleeve, and rushed Seeing Wei'an's lower back pricked, she immediately gained the strength to stand up. Just as Wei'an was about to resist, she felt that she was leaning against the edge of the city wall, and she subconsciously raised her hand to support the edge of the city wall.

Prince Rui's eyes brightened up, his princess was facing him on the tower with a red hijab...

Li Yuanqing frowned, why are you so close...?

The emperor went down the city wall with his entourage.

Only Wei'an was left on the bleak city wall - and the Minister of Dali Temple hidden behind the wall.

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