Chapter 898: Finale 2 - Two identical daggers
Hearing this, Feng Xinger's face suddenly turned red.
"Miss, why are you... why are you suddenly making jokes about slaves?"
She doesn't want to fall in love with any young master, she just wants to stay by the lady's side for the rest of her life and serve her.
"I heard that you and Wu Shisan have been getting close recently?" Xia Beibei asked again.
Wu Shisan is also the boss, and Feng Xing'er, too, might as well fulfill the two of them. If she didn't say it, the two of them wouldn't know how long they would end up dawdling.
"Miss, slave..."
"Xing'er, it's time to change your name to Concubine Shizi."
Dongfang Yu came out of the door, but he was wearing a robe, but behind him, a red cloak.
"Yes, the servants obeyed, the prince, the prince's concubine, the servants have seen... Shizi, why are you still wearing armor, the auspicious time is almost here." Feng Xing'er turned around and was surprised when she saw what Dongfang Yu was wearing.
looked up and looked outside, the auspicious time was almost here.
She was in a hurry.
"Bei'er, the matter between Xing'er and Shisan is not something that should be discussed now." Dongfang Yu walked to Xia Beibei's side and said softly.
His master is not married, like Wu Shisan, Wu Qi, and Wu Ba, do they dare to mention their life-long events in front of him?
He guessed that the reason why Thirteen and the others were in such a hurry, that they had prepared everything for him and Belle to marry before he ordered them to be in a hurry for themselves.
"Everyone is waiting outside, I'll take you out."
"Yes." Xia Beibei nodded slightly.
Dongfang Yu bent down, hugged Xia Beibei horizontally, and strode out of the door.
"Hey, Lord Shizi, Concubine Shizi hasn't put on a red hijab yet. Lord Shizi, wait, wait." When Feng Xing'er saw her young lady being carried out like this, she was in a hurry and was about to chase him out.
However, thinking that he hadn't found the red hijab of Concubine Shizi, he had no choice but to turn around and continue searching in the room.
"Why not, did it fall when the wedding dress was taken?" She couldn't help but guess.
"Xing'er, what are you doing, the prince and the prince's concubine have already gone to the front yard, why don't you follow?" At this time, Wu Shisan called out from the door.
"Brother Thirteen, have you seen Concubine Shizi's red hijab, why can't I find it anywhere?" Hearing Wu Shisan's voice, Feng Xing'er seemed to have found a savior, hurried out the door and asked.
Wu Shisan: "..."
"What red hijab? You don't need to worship the heavens and the earth, you don't need a red hijab, you hurry up and go ahead, there are a lot of things you have to do."
What red hijab, I never prepared a red hijab, okay?
"What?" Feng Xinger's eyes widened, her face full of astonishment.
"Don't be stupid anymore, hurry up and catch up." Wu Shisan had no choice but to nudge her.
"Oh, oh." Feng Xing'er came back to her senses and quickly chased after her.
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The front yard has already had a banquet, and the lieutenants, as well as some people familiar to Dongfang Yu, have all come over, and everyone is looking at the path leading to the backyard.
"Why haven't you come yet, Mr. Shizi doesn't want to have a fat boy with Concubine Shizi first, right?" a lieutenant said jokingly.
"Fuck you, don't say such rude words, you will be heard by the concubine Shizi, and you will be punished for drinking a big jar of wine!" Another lieutenant glared at him immediately after hearing his vulgar words.
But he stared, the smile on his face was not reduced by half.
"The penalty is the penalty, I'm happy!" The lieutenant said nonchalantly.
What's wrong with having a big fat boy? That's the happiest thing. Could he be wrong?
"Come, come, close your beaks." A sharp-eyed general heard steady footsteps and came towards them, hurriedly reminding everyone.
Be careful to let Shizi hear their unworthy words, and seal their mouths to prevent them from speaking!
In the next moment, all the voices disappeared strangely. Even when Dongfang Yu appeared in front of them with Xia Beibei in his arms, they only dared to stare at them and dare not say anything.
"Why don't everyone speak, can't you make a sound?" Xia Beibei looked at the quiet scene and was put down by Dongfang Yu, feeling like she came to the wrong place.
This was the strangest thing, and she couldn't help but wonder if these people were drugged by Dongfang Yu and couldn't open their mouths.
Uh... On a big day, she can't think about these bad things.
"Ignore them, these guys, it's best if they don't talk." Dongfang Yu helped her to the main seat and sat down, and he sat down himself.
"Master Shizi." After seeing them sit down, a happy lady took the tray in her hand and handed it to Dongfang Yu and Xia Beibei.
"This is..." Xia Beibei was really stunned.
What are you doing? On a big day, according to the rules, you can't see sharp knives. How come this happy woman even brought two daggers.
What appeared in Xia Beibei's eyes were two identical daggers, both with red ribbons on the hilts.
She looked at Dongfang Yu in confusion.
Blame her for not asking clearly, and now she has no idea how to react. What she should do next, she can only ask Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu raised his hand and took one of the daggers into his own hands. Xia Beibei could only do the same and picked up the other dagger.
However, she still didn't know what to do, wouldn't she have to swear by blood?
"Prince Prince, Concubine Shizi, the white head is concentric and the wife is married, please tie the hair to show that you are of the same mind." Madam Xi gave the tray in her hand to the person behind her, turned her head to look at the witnesses, and finally turned her eyes to Dongfang Yuhe Xia Beibei shouted loudly.
"Hair knot?" Well, she thought about it.
I saw Dongfang Yuli raised his hand and picked up a strand of black hair that had been scattered outside. With a flash of silver light, he held a strand of black hair in his hand.
"Belle, it's your turn," he reminded softly.
Xia Beibei: "..."
She is thinking, should she remove the phoenix crown on her head, otherwise, where should she get a strand of blue silk from?
"You can't tell me in advance, it's all right, I have to dismantle my head." She complained in a low voice.
Feng Xing'er was afraid that her hair would fall out when the soldiers were in the bridal chamber, but it was specially reinforced. Isn't she finished?
"Nonsense, you girl, how can you talk nonsense on a big day?" Dongfang Yu put down his dagger and tapped her forehead.
Under everyone's gaze, he raised his hand, and from behind her, a strand of blue silk came in his hand.