The palace maid came to Yun Wanrou, bowed to her, and then handed her the wedding dress.

"The Queen has sent this servant to bring the young lady her wedding gown."

“Look, let me see!”

When Yangyang heard the word "wedding dress", she immediately perked up.

She quickly climbed up from the small wooden bed, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the wedding dress in the palace maid's hand.

[My mother has fair skin, and she looks good in red! ]

[Mom, please try it now. I can’t wait to see you in your wedding dress! ]

Hearing Yangyang's voice, Yun Wanrou's cheeks turned red.

She reached out to take the wedding dress, looked at the two palace maids in front of her, and said politely, "Thank you!"

"Miss Yun, you're welcome. Please try it on. If it doesn't fit, there's still time to alter it."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and responded.

Wangshu led two palace maids out of the room.

After taking a few steps, Yun Wanrou's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Wangshu, carry Yangyang out!"

"promise!"

Wangshu responded, walked quickly to Yangyang and picked her up.

Yangyang widened her eyes and looked straight at Yun Wanrou.

[Wait, why do I have to go out too? ]

[I want to see my mother wearing her wedding dress, I don’t want to go out! ]

Wangshu was holding Yangyang and had just stepped out of the door when two palace maids came from the left and right and closed the door.

Yangyang poked his head out and wanted to look inside.

But the door was closed too tightly, there was not even a gap, and I couldn't see anything.

[Why has it taken so long? Hasn't mother changed into her wedding dress yet? ]

[Mother, you won’t try it once and then take it off? No way, no way? ]

“Squeak…”

As Yangyang was thinking, the door slowly opened from the inside.

Yangyang's eyes lit up and she looked at the person behind the door.

Seeing that Yun Wanrou was not wearing a wedding dress, her bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

[No way, I guessed it right! Mother actually just tried it on and then changed out of her wedding dress.]

[Ah, I haven't seen my mother wearing her wedding dress yet. I'm not happy! ]

Yun Wanrou held back her laughter and turned to look at the two palace maids guarding the door.

"The wedding dress fits me perfectly. No need to alter it."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore and will go back to the palace to report."

Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and watched the two of them leave.

The closer the wedding date gets, the more nervous she becomes.

Meng Yanchen was the most favored prince, and their marriage was arranged in the palace.

By then, all civil and military officials will be present.

Just thinking about that kind of scene made her feel a little nervous.

Winter passed and spring came, time flew by and it was already the eighth day of March.

Before Yun Wanrou got up, someone came from the palace.

After letting her put on her wedding dress, she began the long process of washing and dressing.

Yangyang was not fully awake yet and was very sleepy.

But she really wanted to see Yun Wanrou in her wedding dress, so she kept her eyelids open.

[My mother is really pretty, with fair skin, beautiful face and long legs. ]

[Luckily I stayed awake and didn't fall asleep. Otherwise I wouldn't be able to see how beautiful my mother is! ]

Yun Wanrou was very happy to be praised by Yangyang.

When the palace maid finished dressing her, she turned around and saw Yangyang lying on the small wooden bed, already asleep.

She withdrew her gaze and waved to Wangshu.

"Wangshu, I'm going to patrol the streets in a while. You don't have to follow me. Stay and look after Yangyang."

"promise!"

Wangshu responded and sent Yun Wanrou to the gate of the yard.

When Yun Wanrou followed the palace maid to the gate of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Meng Yanchen was already waiting outside.

Seeing her appear, Meng Yanchen quickly got off the carriage.

"Rou'er, you look so beautiful today!"

Yun Wanrou smiled slightly, with a blush on her face.

"Don't make fun of me, my lord."

"I'm telling the truth, you don't have to be shy."

As he spoke, Meng Yanchen held Yun Wanrou's hand and led her to sit in the carriage.

According to ancestral rules, when the royal heir gets married, he must tour the streets and accept the blessings of the people.

As soon as the two men arrived and sat down on the carriage, it began to move forward slowly.

The news of Meng Yanchen's marriage spread in the imperial city early on.

The streets were crowded with people.

Yun Wanrou sat next to Meng Yanchen, holding his fingers tightly, with a faint smile on her lips.

The onlookers looked at them and praised them generously.

"Prince Qi is handsome, and Princess Qi is beautiful. They are truly a perfect match!"

"This is a perfect couple. I'm so envious!"

"Yun Wanrou, you bitch, you will die a miserable death!"

The carriage moved slowly forward, and the blessings of the people continued to reach Yun Wanrou's ears.

The woman's curses were drowned out by the sounds of blessings.

Seeing that Yun Wanrou didn't hear him, Chu Qiu struggled to squeeze out of the crowd and chased after the carriage, cursing.

"Yun Wanrou, you vicious woman, you killed my two children, you must die a horrible death!"

The sound of early autumn slowly entered Yun Wanrou's ears.

She turned around following the sound and saw Chu Qiu following the carriage.

Her hair was messy, her body was dirty, and she looked very disheveled.

She frowned, not expecting to encounter early autumn here.

Meng Yanchen noticed her gaze and was about to give an order to take Chu Qiu away.

But before he could open his mouth, several strong men with wooden sticks suddenly stepped forward and hit Chuqiu on the knee with the sticks.

"ah!"

Chu Qiu felt pain and fell to the ground.

The men took sticks and hit her legs hard.

"You can run quite fast! Wait till I break your legs, and see how you can run."

Looking at Chu Qiu being beaten by several strong men behind the carriage, Yun Wanrou suddenly remembered the first time she met her.

At that time, early autumn was also so miserable.

The difference is that the first time I met her, it was a plan between her and Jiang Huaishu.

But this time, it’s true!

"Don't look at it!" Meng Yanchen gently placed his palm on the back of her hand: "Don't let unimportant people affect your mood!"

Hearing this, Yun Wanrou withdrew her gaze, smiled and nodded.

The carriage drove around the streets of the imperial city and slowly entered the palace gate.

The emperor, leading a group of concubines, stood behind the stairs.

On both sides of the stairs were civil and military officials who came to congratulate.

Yun Wanrou's hand suddenly tightened a little.

Sensing her nervousness, Meng Yanchen coaxed her softly, "Don't be nervous, I'm here!"

Yun Wanrou took a deep breath and followed Meng Yanchen out of the carriage.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two of them walked slowly forward.

Just as they reached the stairs, Yangyang, who was standing next to them, suddenly stretched.

[Well, I slept so soundly.]

【I also had a very, very long dream. 】

Hearing her voice, Yun Wanrou's heart suddenly lifted.

Every time Yangyang dreams, it seems that bad things happen.

This time it won’t...

[I dreamed that my mother's short life has changed, and my parents can live hand in hand until old age! ]

[Grandpa will enjoy his old age, and my uncles and Heng will also rise to great heights.]

[Also, my second uncle’s love has already been attracted, and he will meet my second aunt soon! ]

Hearing this, Yun Wanrou breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Yanchen was right next to her and saw everything she did.

"Rou'er, did you hear Yangyang talking?"

Yun Wanrou was stunned for a moment: "You heard it too?"

Meng Yanchen nodded slightly and turned to look upwards.

Yun Wanrou followed his gaze and saw the emperor patting his chest with a look of fear.

Yun Wanrou: “…”

No way, this isn't what she thought, is it?

Could it be that not only she and Meng Yanchen could hear Yangyang's thoughts, but even the emperor could?

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