mtlumby2d Chapter 452 Yan Qin’ao marries a concubine
Chapter 452 Yan Qin’ao marries a concubine
She sneezed twice in a row, attracting the attention of everyone in the front hall to her.
Qingyun frowned and rubbed her nose, obviously feeling that she was fine. But she couldn't ignore the concerned looks around her.
He could only wave his hands and say indifferently: "It seems that someone has a grudge against me and is thinking about me."
She yelled, but no one laughed.
Yan Qin'ao, who was sitting at the top and was dressed in red, waved, and Yu Chuan walked in and said, "Bring some more braziers."
Yu Chuan glanced at Qingyun and nodded in agreement. Two more braziers were quickly brought and placed next to Qingyun.
Feeling the rising temperature around her, Qingyun felt like she was being roasted on a fire.
Shi Fenglan ordered the maid to bring a Tang Pozi and stuffed it into her hand without any explanation, calling it "warm hands".
And Yan Siyuan was not idle either. He tightened the fox fur on her body and went to call the imperial doctor.
Lu Xingci looked left and right, not knowing what he should do for a moment, and smiled awkwardly, "Well, how about I give you another fox fur?"
Mo Jingchun gave him an elbow and glared at him. He walked up to Qingyun and touched her forehead affectionately.
After he was sure everything was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are already sick and you still run out. Then Editor Chu will really cause trouble for others."
Speaking of Chu Wei, the expressions of several people in the front hall were not very good.
Qingyun only reacted at this time, and glanced helplessly at everyone in the room, "I'm serious, it's not a porcelain doll, it's just a sneeze, why are you so nervous?"
Lu Xingci waved the fan in his hand and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm afraid Chu Wei has fallen in love with you. It's a bit stupid to play like this."
"Not only stupid, but also a little overestimating one's own capabilities." Yan Siyuan drank all the herbal tea in the tea cup in front of Qingyun, then filled her with hot tea and said coldly.
Hearing the displeasure in Yan Siyuan's words, Lu Xingci joked: "Let me tell you, Ayuan, you still don't work hard enough. Now the whole capital knows that you love Qingyun, but there are still some people who don't have the foresight to go up. Minato, it seems that people don't take you seriously."
In response to Lu Xingci's teasing, Yan Siyuan didn't even look at him. Just looking at the delicate-looking person in front of me, my heart softened.
Seeing Yan Siyuan not speaking, Lu Xingci knew that he was asking for trouble. He was not annoyed, but turned to look at Yan Qin'ao who was looking up.
"His Royal Highness, the time has not come yet?"
Yan Qin'ao raised his eyes, glanced at Qingyun who said nothing, and then glanced at Shi Fenglan whose expression remained unchanged. He raised his hand.
First, a few little girls in pink clothes came in, and then Murong Yao, who was wearing a pink wedding dress and a silver crown on her head.
Although the wedding dress is pink, the ethnic silver jewelry on her head makes people unable to take their eyes away.
The silver hat is composed of numerous silver flowers, birds, butterflies and other animals of various shapes, as well as falling silver bells. The silver horns on the silver hat are raised high.
The two ends of the silver hairpin are spindle-shaped, and the hairpin is engraved with patterns such as flowers, butterflies, and so on. The carvings are exquisite, delicate, delicate, and vivid. There are countless silver pins, silver flower combs, and countless silver ornaments on the hair. There was a crisp sound as she moved.
The silver jewelry on her body almost covers the pink wedding dress, including a silver mesh chain, silver breastplate, silver waistband, silver press collar, silver collar, and even her hands are covered with silver bracelets and silver rings.
She holds a veiled round fan in her hand, all hung with small silver bells, which looks solemn and luxurious.
Qingyun looked at the wedding dress full of Miao characteristics with a dull expression. Yan Siyuan is the same as her, no, also different. Because Yan Siyuan didn't even look at her, her eyes were always on herself.
On the other hand, Lu Xingci and Mo Jingchun, who were opposite, both took notice. Lu Xingci's eyes were filled with novelty and curiosity, while Mo Jingchun's eyes were filled with surprise.
Looking at the two people above, Shi Fenglan's expression was calm, and there was a flash of heartache in his eyes, and then he was just dull again.
Yan Qin'ao was just the opposite. His normally expressionless face was filled with joy. His eyes were as gentle as water. The closer Murong Yao walked, the more obvious the smile on his face became.
Qingyun withdrew her observation gaze and once again fell on the beautiful figure in front of her. Murong stopped, took away the silver fan in front of his face, and bowed to the two men above him.
"I have met the prince and the princess."
Yan Qin'ao didn't say a word, but looked at Shi Fenglan. At this time, others also reacted and looked in Shi Fenglan's direction. Now the only one who can make Murong Yao stand up is Shi Fenglan.
Shi Fenglan raised her head and lowered her eyes, looking at the well-mannered beauty covered in silver jewelry. The silver jewelry on her body is just like herself, gorgeous and complicated. If it's too little, it sounds crisp and sweet, but if it's too much, it sounds extremely noisy.
Only a moment later, before Yan Qin'ao could frown, Shi Fenglan said, "Get up."
Murong Yao stood up with a respectful attitude, neither humble nor overbearing. He took the tea cup from the maid's hand and handed it to Shi Fenglan, "Princess, please have tea."
Shi Fenglan looked at the steaming tea cup in front of her, and the clear tea reflected her delicate face. She stroked her cheek and forced a smile.
He took the tea from Murong Yao's hand and drank it in one gulp. The hot tea rolled down her throat, but she didn't feel hot at all. Her heart felt like a cold cave, and she was trembling all over from the cold.
In the foggy scene in front of him, Murong Yao could only be vaguely seen serving tea to Yan Qin'ao.
Qingyun stepped forward and held Shi Fenglan's hand, seemingly silently comforting her.
Shi Fenglan then turned her head to look at Qingyun and closed her eyes tightly. When he opened it again, it was clear and bright, and he smiled at Qingyun.
Qingyun said nothing. After Murong Yao finished serving tea, the banquet began.
It was originally a banquet for a concubine. Logically speaking, if Yan Qin'ao wanted to make it grand, it was not impossible.
You can just like Lu Xingci and marry someone into the house with the courtesy of a head wife. But he didn't do that.
Let’s not talk about his embarrassing position in the court now. If he wants to do it, others have to come, let alone a concubine.
And if Shi Fenglan was still there, he wouldn't be so stupid as to hit Shi Fenglan in the face, and he wouldn't have a life-and-death fight with Shi Fenglan.
The most important thing is that Murong Yao has no relatives in the capital, and she doesn't even have anyone from her original family to marry into, so she invited a few of them here.
But as a commoner, entering the palace as a concubine, and having a few of them come to watch the ceremony, it can be said that she has given her a lot of face. If she still doesn't know what's going on, then there's nothing to say.
Apparently Murong Yao was also smart and didn't cause any trouble.
During the meal, Yan Qin'ao didn't show too much favoritism.
It was Yan Siyuan who kept adding vegetables to Qingyun's bowl. Qingyun's chopsticks never left her job.
Lu Xingci's desire to win and lose was so strong that Yan Siyuan also pinched him. The two of them seemed to be comparing each other inexplicably, and kept adding vegetables to the girl's bowl.