"Sister doesn't blame me, but I can't help blaming myself... It's because of my ignorance that my sister is depressed..."
"Really...I don't blame you...cough cough cough..." Mu Yan was still good-tempered a few days ago, but she has become a little impatient in the past two days. She is tired of hearing these words every day! He simply dismissed: "Ahem... Eighth sister, why don't you go back first? I'm really ill, so I don't want you to get sick again..."
Mu Wan's face was filled with grievances, and she cried even harder, even her nose turned red: "I'm not afraid, I wish I could be sick for my sister..."
Mu Yan couldn't stand her performance anymore and waved her hands feebly. Pu Liu understood and said: "Eighth girl, please go back first. Our girl is not in good spirits and has just taken medicine. We need to sleep for a while."
"Then...sister, I have a good rest. I'm going back first. I'll see my sister tomorrow..."
When turning around, Mu Wan glanced at the empty medicine bowl on the cabinet. This scene fell into Mu Yan's eyes. She sneered in her heart and closed her eyes to hide the coldness in it.
Pu Liu sent Mu Wan back and muttered: "Eight girls come here to sing every day, don't you really feel tired?"
"She has been like this since she was a child, so there is nothing to be tired of."
"That's true, but His Highness the Fourth is getting married tomorrow. Since you have to pretend to be sick, you can't go to watch the ceremony."
"There's nothing we can do about it. Who made things happen at this juncture?"
This time Mu Wan came out of Ling Xiaxuan and raised the corners of her lips unconsciously.
She sneered, "This fool really focused on her medicine."
She just looked at the medicine bowl on purpose just to make Mu Yan believe her guess.
Du Ruo said with a smile: "Miss Qi is so smart that she thinks she has seen through your plan, girl. She pretends to be sick in the room every day. It is really ridiculous. I am afraid she will only be able to realize it later when she becomes bald."
"Hmph, I think she is too stupid to even realize it later. The effect of the medicine seems to be almost finished. Let's take back the bottle of osmanthus scalp oil tomorrow to avoid any mistakes."
"Yes, girl."
*****
The fourth prince is getting married, the British prince is marrying the main concubine, and the Wei prince is marrying the side concubine.
But the fourth prince will only go to the British Duke's Mansion to welcome his bride, and will not come to the Wei Mansion.
The British Duke's palace is busy inside and outside. After all, the girl in the palace is going to marry the prince, so there can't be any mistakes.
The time to welcome the bride is when the sun is setting. Although I have been familiar with the steps in advance, after all, saying it is one thing and doing it is another.
When things come to a close, it is inevitable that you will be in a hurry and be extremely nervous.
It was the first time that the British princess saw her daughter like this, and she couldn't help but smile.
Song Linlang pursed her lips and said angrily: "Mom still makes fun of me."
"Come here, I have something to tell you."
The British princess kicked the girls out and pulled her to sit down, "You have to be aware of it. Just look at the filial piety of those women. Although His Highness the Fourth Prince is a prince, he is also a man. Just now Everything is good when you get married, but the longer the time goes by, the more problems there will be between husband and wife. Especially when it comes to women, the young daughter has one problem after another, and it is difficult to guard against it!"
"Mother, His Royal Highness is the prince after all. Even if I am the royal concubine, how can I dare to disobey him?"
"This is easy to handle. Just one thing, you need to remember it firmly. A woman must be virtuous, but she must not be virtuous in one thing. Do you know what it is? He is a bastard! The identity of the fourth prince is here, There will be many women around you. If he takes concubines in the future, you can do whatever he wants. The only thing is, the child must come out of your belly. Do you understand?"
Song Linlang smiled and said, "I know that the medicine in my concubine's room will never be broken."
The British duchess nodded, "If I give birth to a girl, it will only be a dowry in the future. If it is a boy, it will be different! Not only will you not be able to raise a child well in your life, but you will have to bite off a piece of flesh from your body when you grow up and have a family! Neither is my mother." I want you to be a bad person, but if you are prepared in your heart, you will not be blinded. If you encounter those malicious little hoofs, you will not be able to guard against them! I asked people to inquire about Wei Baozhu. Her mother, Mrs. Lin, seems to be It's not an easy death, and I don't think she's stupid, so you need to be careful not to be fooled by her tricks."
Song Linlang was very confident: "Don't worry, mother, she can't jump out of my hand!"
At this time, there was no need to put on wedding clothes and make-up. Song Linlang drank half a bowl of fine porridge first, cleaned it up carefully, put on a bright red homely soft Confucian dress, and waited for Mrs. Quanfu and her close friends, relatives and sisters. The servants came to congratulate him.
They expressed happiness to each other, and after a while of joy, everyone hugged Song Linlang and went to the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.
I had already done these things according to what the old grandma taught me before, but now I just did it step by step again.
The British princess was not as relaxed as before. She had raised such a big daughter and was about to leave the court. She held a handkerchief in her hand and kept dipping the corners of her eyes, trying not to let tears fall out.
Song Linlang's emotions were also aroused, and she felt happy and sad for a while.
After returning from the ancestral hall, they started to put on their formal attire, and the female relatives were laughing and waiting for the Fourth Prince's wedding team to come and put on their makeup.
As soon as the auspicious time came, there was loud music outside the British Duke's palace. The fourth prince, dressed in a long dress, was riding a horse happily. The scars on his face had disappeared, and he had restored his former handsome appearance. The young and handsome groomsmen all competed with each other.
Li Qingyi and Qin Zeng, dressed in disguise, stood in the crowd and looked at the fourth prince on horseback.
Li Qingyi couldn't help but murmured: "What magic elixir did the fourth prince use? How long has it passed since the scars left by such a deep wound are no longer visible at all?"
"Maybe it's a disguise like you and me."
"Ah? Does the emperor know?"
Qin Zeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "What does it matter if you know about this kind of thing?"
"This... there is a scar on your face, doesn't it mean you can't be the emperor?"
"Who said that? The late emperor lived in the world on horseback with scars all over his body."
"After all, it's not about the face. The emperor is the emperor. If his appearance is damaged, wouldn't it damage the majesty of the heavenly family?"
"fallacy."
Li Qingyi curled his lips, whatever you say it is!
Qin Zeng turned his head and saw her unconvinced expression, and said amusedly: "Have you seen enough? Let's go."
Li Qingyi nodded, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."
The two turned around and left. The fourth prince slowly turned his eyes and took a deep look at their backs.
Back at the Qin Mansion, Li Qingyi took off his makeup while talking about Mu Yan and Mu Wan's situation these days.
Qin Zeng was happy to be the hands-off shopkeeper, "Just watch, I'm not interested."
Li Qingyi rolled his eyes at him, "Then what is Mr. Qin interested in?"
