Chapter 1510 - Something I Won't Admit If I Kill You

Compared with Osmanthus at this time, Ling Chenyi was much more nervous.

That's right, it's nervousness.

The man who had never been nervous even when he was standing near the dragon chair was nervous at this time.

Although he couldn't see anything unusual about him on the surface, Ling Chenyi knew in his heart that his hand holding the horse's reins was already full of sweat at this moment.

Just now when he carried the red figure into the sedan chair, Ling Chenyi felt as if his heart was about to pop out.

It's been four years, and it took him nearly four years to finally marry the little girl who fooled him back to his home.

From then on, that smart, or ghostly woman, belonged to him Ling Chenyi alone.

Riding back on the tall horse, Ling Chenyi's face finally showed a real smile.

At this time, in the crowd watching the excitement on both sides, there was a burst of screams.

Those screams naturally came from women, including unmarried girls, married daughters-in-law, and even women who looked like they could already be grandmothers.

In the capital, it is not new to see any big officials and the like, even if it is a high-ranking prince, you can occasionally see the true face.

But the prince who everyone saw never smiled, and even if he smiled, he only hooked the corners of his mouth, and then returned to normal.

But at this time, the prince was smiling all the time, especially the smile he showed when he turned around to look at the sedan chair carrying the bride, which made the women present scream uncontrollably.

For this kind of phenomenon, Ling Chenyi was obviously used to it, and he was not affected at all.

But the osmanthus sitting in the sedan chair was a spirit, sitting up straight, obviously startled by the screams.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was all bright red colors, although she was startled by Osmanthus herself, but at the same time, she was completely awakened, and it was no longer a chaotic state.

It's just that outside the sedan chair, the screams of the women continued, which made Osmanthus always feel uncomfortable.

I wanted to raise my hand to open the sedan curtain to take a look, but as soon as my hand was raised, I remembered that I was still holding a big red apple in my hand.

When the bride gets married, she will hold a big apple in her hand, and the redder the better.

However, it is not easy to find apples in the north in winter.

But because of the storage of greenhouses, it is no longer impossible to eat some fresh fruits and vegetables in winter.

As for the big apple in Osmanthus Hua's hand, it was not next to it, it was grown in a greenhouse outside the capital, and it was picked and sent to Chu Mansion yesterday afternoon.

At this glance, the faint aroma of apples stimulates the sense of smell of osmanthus.

Although before putting on makeup in the morning, I had already eaten snacks and the like, but I was still confused and scared awake by such a toss, and Osmanthus suddenly felt as if I was hungry again.

Just about to bring the apple to his mouth, the voice of the bride suddenly came from outside the sedan chair.

"Don't be afraid, the princess, everyone is cheering for you and the princess!"

To say that the words of the bride came in time, and the ears of the osmanthus were transmitted to the ears of the osmanthus at this time, and the osmanthus was successfully prevented from opening its mouth to bite the apple.

When he was waiting in his boudoir to welcome the procession, it seemed that someone told him that this apple was to be kept in the cave room for the night and eaten with his new aunt.

And this apple can't land yet, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Well, for the sake of this being the only time she got married in her life, Osmanthus finally decided to let go of the big apple in her hand for the time being, but cheered up and tried her best to meet the most important day of her life.

It's just that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is hard......

Osmanthus will not admit it if she dies, because the sedan chair is too rhythmic up and down, and the speed of the welcoming team is not fast, and the time is over, Osmanthus She fell asleep in the sedan chair again.

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