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Chapter 47: Re-Marriage

"Huang'er.Bi'" "     Qu'er"

Outside the locker room where the curtains were over, the male voice of the ice jade cloth sounded again, "Have you changed?"

The woman hugged her underwear that had just been untied and replied nervously, "Wait for a while, it's not yet, don't come in!"

"Then you go in!"

"Yes, young master." A rustling sound came from outside the locker room. Then he saw Siqin walking in with a stack of new clothes in a mahogany tray, and said with a smile, "Princess, this is the young master, please ask you to change it quickly." After that, he slowly unfolded the top jade-colored long skirt. The huge peony branches on it were exactly the same as the branch she pinched in her hand that day in Sansheng Pavilion. Thousands of petals actually bloomed, extremely gorgeous.

It was a gorgeous beauty that even a woman could not resist when she saw her.

I saw a note next to my clothes. I picked it up, and my elegant and elegant handwriting was exactly the same as every letter from Fei Ge's letter sent in the past three years.

"I know that all the princess-style long skirts in your cabinet are all those newly made by Master Yun, put them on." Unfortunately, the content was as domineering as ever, and repeatedly stroked the exquisite embroidery in the zither's hands. Mi Huang finally shook his head and let go of his hands, "Put this one away."

"Princess, we have to stay in the door to recuperate today, so just wear this one." Siqin, who was carrying heavy responsibilities, tried hard to persuade.

"Did you forget that your father will have a follow-up visit today? Even if someone is carrying me, how can I not go? Princess Wu is waiting there." Mi Huang picked up his clothes and put them on.

"Okay, I'll put it away first, princess." Siqin nodded. In this harem, if anyone's limelight surpassed those two, it would be like asking for trouble.

Mi Huang, wearing a princess-wearing skirt, walked into the small garden and couldn't help but be stunned!

Is this her Dawn Hall?

The sun is so beautiful today, and it seems like a layer of gilding is covered with sprinkling in the garden.

The unchanging scenery in the past seems to have been very different because of someone's stay.

Not only are there many flower buds that suit the scene everywhere, but there are also many precious koi swimming around in the nameless small lake outside the pavilion, which pop up from time to time from time to time. There are even pots of precious orchids placed on the four corners of Sansheng Pavilion, blooming quietly in the wind, emitting a unique faint fragrance. A large piece of brocade was laid on the stone table, with twelve exquisite side dishes on it, a sweet and attractive red date stew soup, two bowls of warm grain porridge, a pot of Junshan silver needles, and two empty jade cups.

It's really beautiful scenery, beautiful people, and beautiful food.

This Dawn Palace, which has been silent for eleven years, has rarely had a brand new look.

When he walked into the Sansheng Pavilion, he saw Ruo Ao Ziyan wearing a jade-colored silver thread, a thousand-fold peony petals, and peony dark pattern brocade robe, sitting upright in the pavilion, drinking Junshan silver needle gracefully. At this time, his sword eyebrows were slightly clustered, looking at Mi Huang in a shabby princess dress with a disgrace, and asked Siqin loudly, "Why aren't you wearing the set of peony and jade-colored robe that I sent in?"

"The princess said that it was too gorgeous... I'll keep it until after the wedding." Siqin replied naughtyly, then glanced at her master.

"Your dress is worn, I'm afraid I don't even dare to leave the dormitory today, so I can only lie on the bed." Mi Huang looked down at the princess dress on her body. There was nothing wrong with the old ones.

Ruo Ao Ziyan still frowned when he heard this and said in a deep voice, "It's just a piece of clothing. With me here, what else can they do to you?"

...

"Huang'er?"

"Ah?" Hearing the light call, Mi Huang woke up from her panicked thoughts.

"What are you thinking? You're so trance." Ruo Ao Ziyan shook his head helplessly, "I'm always not in the situation, the same thing on the day of the proposal, and today."

"No, I didn't think of anything..." Mi Huang said quickly, and said several times in a row.

The graceful smile that always hangs on his face suddenly dropped. Unlike the day of the proposal, Ruo Ao Ziyan looked at her very seriously, as if he wanted to see her heart at a glance, see through all her disguises, and said in a clear voice, "Huang'er, you and I have known each other for eleven years. During this period, we were the princesses who ignored each other and the military supervisors who accompanied him, Fei Ge's letters, and now, we are about to get married and become wives and husbands who will stay together for life."

"I don't want us to be just an ordinary couple who respect each other in front of each other and are relatively speechless behind them..."

Mi Huang was stunned and didn't know how to continue.

From receiving the order to proposing to today, it has been less than ten days since the two of them have really gotten along.

The time is really too short, the conversion is really too fast.

Soon she hasn't adapted to this new role, and his new identity.

And she is really not a good actor, and she can't speak those unscrupulous love words that are not sincere.
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