The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

She's going to be a bride!

Shen Yijia resisted the urge to see Song Jingchen immediately and throw him over, and sat obediently in the tub, the dense mist made her face flush, and her eyes sparkled.

As if every pore exudes joy.

Compared to her happiness, Ji Luo couldn't hold back her tears.

When he first met Shen Yijia, Mingming accepted the fact that she was married.

But now, thinking of marrying her, the reluctance to marry her daughter still rises in her heart.

After bathing, Mo Yuan brought a handkerchief to help Shen Yijia to dry her hair, while Ji Luo took a palm-sized porcelain box, took out a small amount of transparent paste and rubbed it in the palm of her hand, and smeared it on her hands and neck.

The paste has a light fragrance, which is nice.

Shen Yijia sniffed and grinned slyly, already imagining the scene of Song Jingchen indulging in this fragrance.

Ouch, so ashamed~

Seeing that the blush that had just disappeared on her face rose again, Ji Luo asked with concern, "Is it hot?"

Shen Yijia hurriedly dispelled the images that were not suitable for children from her mind, her eyes erratic and said, "It's not hot."

Ji Luo looked at the change in her expression and guessed something, her face was a little uncomfortable.

her daughter...

Forget it, she wasn't much better back then...

After drying her hair, Mo Yuan brought the red wedding gown to wait for Shen Yijia to put it on.

The wedding dress was complicated, layer after layer, almost covering Shen Yijia's surprise when she saw the wedding dress.

"Can you not wear so many layers?" she discussed.

Although it looks good, how troublesome it will be to take it off...

She remembered that what she wore when she first wore it was not so complicated!

How did Shen Yijia know that because the time was too fast, Xuanyuan Ce ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to work overtime to make this wedding dress.

After Xuanyuan Qi found out, he waved his sleeves and asked them to prepare according to the princess's specifications, which was naturally more complicated than ordinary wedding dresses.

Ji Luo only thought that she was too hot, and she was not a person who paid too much attention to rules, and she was not willing to suffer Shen Yijia, so she agreed without thinking about it.

Mo Yuan helped her lose two weights.

Shen Yijia's usual clothes are mostly light colors, but wearing such bright colors suddenly made people's eyes shine, and Ji Luo and Mo Yuan were stunned for a moment.

The corners of Shen Yijia's mouth couldn't help rising, and the smile couldn't stop overflowing from the corners of her eyebrows and the pear vortex on her lips.

Very good, I will be obsessed with each other for a while!

It's okay that she doesn't smile, but this smile is even more captivating.

Ji Luo teased: "My daughter is so pretty, it's really cheap Ah Chen."

Shen Yijia said seriously: "Xiang Gong is also very good-looking."

Ji Luo was amused by her strength to protect the calf: "Okay, it's my mother who said it wrong, you two are a natural pair."

Coming out of the inner room, a kind-hearted woman was waiting there.

The woman's husband's family name is Fang, and everyone calls her Mrs. Fang.

She was Mrs. Quanfu whom Ji Luo asked Mo Yuan to invite from the people. Xuanyuan Ce originally wanted to invite one of Fengcheng's official ladies, but Ji Luo refused.

Mrs. Fang has sent so many brides, and this is the first time she has combed the hair of a royal girl.

It is impossible to say that she is not nervous. When she came, she repeatedly told herself to talk less, watch less and do more.

However, the moment she saw Shen Yijia, she couldn't take her eyes away.

I'll be darling, this girl is too handsome, she believes that it is a fairy who descends to earth!

"Mrs. Fang."

Ji Luo's voice brought her back to her senses, and Mrs. Fang hurriedly apologized: "The slave family thought that they had seen the fairy, and lost their minds for a while. I hope the madam and the young lady don't blame me for the rudeness."

Shen Yijia waved her hand indifferently: "No blame, no blame." If you can speak, you can say a few more words.

Mrs. Fang was stunned for a moment, shouldn't the girl beside her heart be timid and shy when she heard this? This lady is really different.

But with this interruption, the nervousness in her heart dissipated a little.

Ji Luo suppressed the reluctance in his heart and smiled: "There is Mrs. Laofang."

"It is a blessing for the slave family to be able to comb her hair for the young lady."

Ji Luo pulled Shen Yijia to sit down in front of the dresser.

Mrs. Fang stepped forward and said with a smile: "The slave family will give the young lady a twisted noodle first. Maybe it will hurt a little, so the young lady is patient."

Shen Yijia was still thinking about what is twisted noodles, when she saw that she took out a long thin cotton thread from the makeup she brought, and held the thin cotton thread in her right hand and wound it twice, biting the other end with her front teeth, and the tiger's mouth in her left hand was in the middle of the thread. Fork and twist repeatedly, put the open slit of the yarn on her face, the thread opens and closes, and falls together...

Shen Yijia's pain was agitated, and she couldn't hold back her fist before exhaling.

Hey, why did you pluck her hair!

Mrs. Fang was very serious, and she didn't notice Shen Yijia's clenched fists, and she didn't know that her head almost blossomed.

Fortunately, she was already very skilled in this kind of work, and it didn't take long for her to close the line.

Shen Yijia's skin was already delicate and fair, but after opening her face, she looked even more radiant. In addition, the physiological tears gathered in her eyes because of the pain made her heart melt.

Mrs. Fang said a few auspicious words at the right time, picked up the comb on the dresser, and raised her hand to comb her hair.

"A comb to the end."

"Two combs of white hair and eyebrows."

"Three combs are full of grandchildren."

"Four combs to four silver bamboo shoots..."

When Mrs. Fang brushed Shen Yijia's hair, Ji Luo's eyes filled with tears again, afraid that Shen Yijia would see it, she turned slightly and did not dare to look at it.

After combing her hair, Mrs. Fang helped Shen Yijia put on a woman's bun, then turned around and picked up the phoenix crown in Mo Yuan's hand and brought it to her.

Just after doing this, it suddenly became lively outside.

Mo Yuan opened the door and went out. After a while, she came in and said, "Eunuch Wu is here."

Shen Yijia looked at Ji Luo, the expression on her face was clearly ignorant.

But since it's here, you have to go out to see it.

Eunuch Wu came with the imperial decree of canonizing Shen Yijia as the county master, the title of Yongan, along with it, and the rewards piled up in a yard.

When Xuanyuance received the news and hurried over with the help of Chu Feng, Shen Yijia just took the imperial edict.

He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained: "Jiajia, I originally wanted to ask your opinion, but I forgot about it in the past few days. I didn't expect the emperor to wait for someone to directly declare the decree."

Although he was telling the truth, he was somewhat suspected of being cheap and being a good boy, but there was no way, he didn't want to be settled by his daughter Qiuhou.

Xu Shi was in a good mood today, and it was rare for Shen Yijia not to hate him, but felt that his cautious appearance was a bit pitiful.

She snorted, the imperial decree came down, what else could she do? Anyway, she has not been in Xuanyuan for a long time, and when she returns to Daxia, it has nothing to do with her.

Not long after Eunuch Wu left, Eunuch Yu came again with the empress dowager's makeup.

Then there are the family members of the ministers who are watching secretly...

The makeup was supposed to be two days before the big wedding, and the dowry was the day before, but the preparation time for this wedding banquet was only two days.

There's not enough time to keep everything simple.

They don't have many relatives and friends here, and it's not a problem to have a meal as a family. Now that Xuanyuan Qi and the queen mother are mixed together, it really can't be simple if you want to.

Fortunately, everyone was very sensible, put down the gifts, praised the bride a couple of times, and left in a hurry.

"Mother, where is my husband?" Shen Yijia asked in a low voice as she looked at the ladies who were going in and out, and leaned in front of Ji Luo.

Ji Luo was about to explain that Song Jingchen had bought a new house on Xihua Street to use as a wedding room, when the sound of gongs and drums came from outside.

"It must be the husband!" Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, she stood up and was about to go out.

"Jiajia, a fan." Ji Luo hurriedly handed her the fan.

Xuanyuan Kingdom's wedding is not like Daxia's bride with a red hijab. Here, a fan is used to cover the face but a fan salute, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs also prepares a fan.

Xuanyuan Ziming didn't know when he came, and stood at the door with Xuanyuan Ce. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two turned back at the same time.

"Sister Jiajia, I..."

"Jiajia, daddy will marry you." Xuanyuance interrupted him.

Xuanyuan Ziming was stunned for a moment, he had only ever heard of a brother marrying a sister in the family, how could there be a reason for a father to do it?

He is a cousin, why should he come back!

Shen Yijia looked at Ji Luo, and when she saw the latter nodded with a smile, she muttered, "Don't drop me."

Xuanyuance's heart was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face. Although he couldn't see it, his eyes seemed to light up in an instant.

Xuanyuan Ziming:  …

Forget it, there are a lot of irregularities in this wedding banquet. First of all, I have never heard of a wedding banquet after three years of marriage, and there is a dowry on the wedding day...

Now that multiple relatives are married, it seems that there is no problem.

But he also wants to back!

Outside the door, the handsome, fresh-clothed and angry young man attracted the attention of many ladies who had come to add makeup and have not left.

The women who thought Shen Yijia was lucky now were even more envious.

Song Jingchen didn't even look at them, turned over and dismounted.

According to the rules, the wife's family will arrange for someone to block the door when picking up the marriage, but Song Jingchen didn't even count the makeup, so naturally he omitted this.

So his eyelids jumped when he saw three sprites in silver masks guarding the door.

How could he forget Xuanyuan Ce!