Nan Li has always been aboveboard in doing things and rarely dreams.

Tonight she had a dream.

In the dream, the clouds and mist intertwined, making it blurry.

There was a girl in front of me, dressed in a glamorous red dress, rustling in the wind.

Nan Li took two steps forward, and the girl's figure stepped back. The two of them always kept a certain distance, unable to see the girl's appearance clearly.

"You don't want to get married." The girl's voice was melodious and sweet.

Nan Li frowned and said, "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

"Don't marry him." The girl said again, "Otherwise, you will regret it extremely."

Nan Li felt that the girl was some kind of monster, so she formed her mudra and shouted "Zhu Xie". The wind surged slightly for a while, but the clouds and mist still covered the girl's appearance.

It's just that the red dress is fluttering more, and the girl's voice is much sadder, and she is still repeating: "Don't marry, don't marry..."

Nan Li wanted to run over to see who the girl was, so she got closer, but found a suction force on her back, pulling her back.

She screamed and opened her eyes suddenly.

"Miss, miss..." It was Yuan Bao who pulled up the curtains and saw Nan Li sweating, a little worried, "Miss, are you having a nightmare?"

Nan Li looked and saw that she was still in her room.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but the dream was very real.

Could it be that she was afraid of marriage, so she had such a dream at this juncture?

"Yeah." Nan Li responded and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Yuan Bao hung up the curtains. It was still dark outside, but it was almost midnight.

She poured a cup of hot tea for Nan Li and said, "Miss is getting married today, and most of her thoughts are positive. However, the Ninth Prince values ​​you and loves you, so Miss, you can rest assured and there is no need to worry."

When Nan Li thought of Yesi Heng, she took a sip of hot tea and felt warm in her heart.

That's right, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire ahead, she will still marry Yesi Heng. No matter what happens in the future, she will have no regrets.

With this in mind, Mrs. Shen, Xiao Wanyi and a group of nuns came to Qingliangyuan.

The nuns all got busy, helping Nan Li clean her face and wash herself.

Mrs. Shen stood by to help, but her eyes were red and red, and her handkerchief was wet.

Xiao Wanyi was also a little reluctant to give up, but she didn't cry as much as Shen did.

It was still early, so Nan Li wanted to go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to her ancestors, and then go back to Qingliangyuan to put on her wedding dress.

The princess's wedding dress was extremely gorgeous and complicated, with golden threads embroidered with peonies, pomegranates and other objects. Needless to say, the needlework was very skillful. At first glance, everything looked lifelike.

After putting on one layer, there is still another layer. It took less than half an hour to put on this wedding dress.

Later, the nuns put various decorations on her waist and neck, and said auspicious words.

That's not all, the Jiuzhai crown he put on at the end was even heavier.

In addition to the dazzling gems of various colors inlaid and embellished, there are also a string of pearls hanging down from both sides. The pearls are round and shiny, and they look like rare and high-quality goods at first glance.

In particular, the shoes she wore were not only embroidered with lotus flowers, but also decorated with a Dadong bead on the toe.

This set is stunningly gorgeous.

Although Nan Li is very strong, she can carry this heavy outfit, but because of the many layers, she still needs to move carefully so as not to lose her etiquette.

The time is coming.

Nan Li heard the sound of gongs, drums, strings and bamboos, and joy and sweetness gradually spread in her heart.

She put on her hijab and waited for a while, but already heard the noise and bustle.

Her husband came to marry her in person.

I don't know if it's true, but her heart is beating very fast, with a hint of expectation.

Yesi Heng has already braved the three levels, and he didn't waste much time. After all, no matter whether it's literature or martial arts, he can't stop him.

In the boudoir, he saw his Ali already dressed and ready, waiting for him.

He slowed down his breathing and even his steps.

Yesi Heng was wearing a rare red robe today. It was also embroidered with gold threads with complicated auspicious patterns, and the purple jade gold crown on her bun was dazzling.

He had a feeling that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Ali, I'm here to pick you up." Ye Siheng finally walked up to her and said.

Nan Li was in a daze, feeling that these words seemed familiar, as if she had heard them somewhere.

Before she could figure it out, Xipo had already stuffed a piece of red silk tied with red flowers into her hand and took the two of them to bid farewell to Gaotang.

The Chu family was crying and laughing, with mixed emotions.

Nan Li has only been home for a year, and she is about to get married. How could they be willing to do so?

Especially the eyes of several brothers are more red and swollen than the other.

Chu Ye said: "Ninth Prince, please don't bully my sister, otherwise we will bring the sixth sister back!"

"That's right, we are not afraid of you." Chu Shuo also said harsh words. Among the brothers, he was the one who cried the most.

Although the remaining three did not speak, their eyes were firm, and their meanings were obviously the same as those of the eldest and second brothers.

The old lady wiped the corners of her eyes, put a pair of bracelets on Nan Li, and choked with sobs: "Go."

But she couldn't let go of her hand.

Nan Li couldn't help but shed a tear.

The old lady said angrily: "It's your great day, don't cry, go ahead."

This time, the old lady let go.

Ye Siheng took Nan Li out together.

The ground is paved with red color all the way.

The bride's sedan was parked outside. It was a large sedan for eight people, equally gorgeous.

Nan Li got on the wedding sedan, and the bearers carried it steadily, followed by 188 from the Anyang Marquis Mansion carrying the dowry.

First, we went around from Yuyang Street to Kyoto Street. There was a procession to welcome the bride with no end in sight.

There were people from the palace who were accompanying him, throwing copper coins, and enjoying themselves with the people. The people stood on both sides happily picking up the coins, and congratulating them one after another.

Besides, they have never seen such a grand wedding. Even if they don't get any copper coins, they still want to see it to open their eyes.

"This Miss Chu Sixth is really lucky. She was just brought back from the countryside and now she is married to the most powerful Ninth Prince."

"Don't look sour. Miss Sixth can heal the Ninth Prince's legs, can you? Miss Sixth can save him from danger, can you?"

"Now it's time to call Princess Ninth. Princess Ninth also said that she will also catch ghosts in the future, and the price will be the same."

"Yeah, that's great!"

"..."

Everyone was talking passionately, but no one noticed the woman standing in the corner.

But the woman's hair was half white, there were many wrinkles on her face, and her eyes were a little cloudy.

She looked at the huge welcoming procession and felt it was dazzling, and listened to the lively sound of gongs, drums and suonas, which made her feel harsh.

Zhou Min raised the corners of her mouth with a cold smile: "Repay the lives of my senior brothers, Ye Siheng and Chu Nanli!"

And the people of Kyoto will all die!

Without any hesitation, she uncovered the talisman of the ghost child in her arms and threw him into the crowd!

The child has been hungry all day.

Suddenly falling into the crowd, he felt countless spirits and souls.

He let out a weird laugh and opened his bloody mouth!
Chapter completed!