After receiving Lin Yunmeng's birth date, Lin Yunmeng and Lin Lin sent them to the door and watched the carriage drive away.

"Meng'er, you..." Lin Lin looked at Lin Yunmeng, hesitant.

This marriage was indeed a good match, but Xu Qingke's health was indeed worrisome. Countless people in the capital fell in love with his appearance, but they were stopped by his temper and body.

After all, no one wants to be a widow for the rest of their lives, feeling sorry for themselves in a cold room.

In addition to Lin Yunmeng, a person who seems extremely stupid to uninformed outsiders, there are also conspirators who suspect that the Prime Minister's Palace has something to do, or that the Prince's Palace also has ideas... In short, it is really surprising that she agreed to this marriage.

Including Lin Lin, he didn't even know when Lin Yunmeng met Prince Qing, and in the blink of an eye, the two were about to get married.

"What do you want to ask, father?" Lin Yunmeng took the initiative to ask when he saw that his mouth was open but he couldn't tell the reason.

"Are you sincerely sincere with the prince? Although we are of the same family, the prince is in ill health. Maybe you will have to stay in an empty house alone in the future, and may not even remarry."

After marrying into a relative of the royal family, let alone remarrying, if the situation is harsher, you may have to be buried with your family or enter a nunnery.

"Don't worry, father, these daughters have already considered it. The prince treats me very well, and I am willing to take care of him at the bedside."

"Oh, that's all." Lin Lin finally said nothing to dissuade her. He knew clearly that he was no longer qualified to tell her what to do.

Because in her heart, the person she calls her father has long been regarded as a stranger in her heart.

Lin Lin, who clearly realized this, smiled slightly bitterly, watching Lin Yunmeng's graceful back go away.

After the wedding was decided, brightly colored invitations were distributed everywhere with the blessing of "holding hands and growing old together".

On the night when they received the invitation, some people were happy and some were sad.

The moonlight is like water, the lights of the capital are brilliant at night, the streets of the city that never sleeps are crowded with people, and the thousands of household fires shine brighter than the stars in the sky.

Towers and pavilions are built in the shining fire, which are reflected on the Dujiang River together with the moonlight. On the pebbled beach, there are children playing, old men fishing, and a lonely person sitting aside.

The bustle and tranquility behind him were completely cut off. A young man in green clothes held a piece of red in his hand, and the arrogant and unruly Chinese character "holding my hand and growing old together" was very eye-catching.

The pricked man's eyes were slightly red, but there was a smile on his face, a sincere smile.

In fact, when he came back all the way, when he saw her getting married, he used the greatest courage in his life to stand up and stop the farce. But in fact... he was a little envious of Xiao Yubei at that time.

She envied him for daring to marry Lingpai regardless of worldly standards. Although she later discovered the truth, Qingnuo understood her feelings at the time. It turned out that he still had a crush on Lin Yunmeng, but he could no longer think of possessing her.

Because Qingnuo was a coward, he didn't dare to see Lin Yunmeng's calm and unwavering eyes when he expressed his feelings.

The previous confrontation between Meng Prison Pavilion and Qingmen Party was not that he had any intention of competing with Xu Qingke, but just wanted to see how Xu Qingke was. Later, it turned out that he really cared about Lin Yunmeng and understood him very well.

her preferences.

That was good, and he felt relieved... Qingnuo's smile gradually disappeared, and the hand holding the invitation trembled slightly.

The wind blew across the lake, and the fallen leaves floated on the river where the ice and snow had melted, creating ripples in circles and shattering the moon in the water.

On the other side, Gu Ya, Mi'er, Xia Ye and the other two girls gathered together and chatted about the wedding.

There is no hostess in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and in the early years, Lin Lin's relatives were so angry that he was too honest and honest and did not know how to "flexibly". As a result, the relatives were so angry that they ran away without knowing where to go. Now, even Lin Yunmeng's wedding is probably not available.

have no idea.

That's why Lin Yunmeng invited several sisters to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to prepare for Lin Yunmeng's marriage together, even though one or two of them present were all half-grown girls.

"In my opinion, this wedding must be as grand and grand as possible. Our Sister Meng is the most beautiful woman in the country and is more beautiful than flowers. This wedding dress must also be embroidered with gold and silver threads..."

"By the way, have the invitations been sent out? There are also dishes for the wedding banquet. Of course, we must choose the taste restaurant that was praised by the late emperor..."

From setting up the place to eating, from dressing up to the sedan chair, the girls talked about everything, including everything the man did... although they were all copied from folk tales.

After all, no one here is married.

Lin Yunmeng sighed silently and decided to ignore the storybook that had fallen from her quaint sleeves at some point. Coincidentally, the page that opened happened to be the wedding scene they described.

Oh, and there are many different handwritings circled on it for emphasis.

Lin Yunmeng listened expressionlessly, then stood up: "You guys talk first, I'll go see why the lotus seed soup hasn't come yet."

The few people who were discussing the matter nodded indifferently, immersing themselves in this wonderful wedding that the girls imagined.

After a long time, Xia Ye was the first to come to her senses. It seemed like... They were originally giving Lin Yunmeng advice? So where is Lin Yunmeng?

Just when everyone was wondering, Xia Ye caught a glimpse of something and his eyelids jumped.

"...Sister Meng, should you have discovered it?"

Everyone's eyes followed the direction she pointed and landed on Gu Ya's sleeves, and everyone was silent.

Afterwards, several little girls huddled together timidly and gave Lin Yunmeng a flattering smile.

"Sister Meng...I'm sorry."

They wanted to help Lin Yunmeng, but it was obvious that they had no experience and could only make things up out of thin air based on the script. Who knew that they were self-defeating and made Lin Yunmeng unhappy.

"Huh?" Lin Yunmeng was confused. After asking someone to put the lotus seed soup down, she picked it up and took a sip. The slightly hot mucus had a sweet taste, which was very suitable for eating in the cold weather of early spring.

Lin Yunmeng was not stupid, she knew that they had reacted, and she couldn't help but laugh when she saw that they were all like withered flowers.

"I'm not angry. To be honest, it's me who has made things difficult for you. It's just that I was really nervous before the wedding, so I asked you to be by my side. Otherwise, I would be worried if I were alone." Lin Yunmeng explained, and asked the maid to open the door.

The windows are a bit stuffy.

Several people looked at each other, and Xia Ye scratched her head: "So Sister Meng will be nervous too?"

"Whatever question you asked, of course I know it."

Lin Yunmeng glanced at the girl unceremoniously and said, "Stop talking about it now. Eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Under Lin Yunmeng's comfort, the little girls finally regained their liveliness and cheerfulness.

Time has witnessed dead branches grow green buds again, grass sprouting from branches, and ice and snow melting into the flowing light.
Chapter completed!