[R18] Looking for her in the crowd – “Looking for her in the crowd” Chapter 3 [English]

Chapter 2

The sun is thick with makeup, and the low stars are shining brightly.The jade court is full of auspicious colors, with detailed emblems of silver algae.

Mingzhu wears Xiaoyi, and opens the fan with carved jade wheel.There is a beautiful feast with beautiful crowns, and a feast with orchid wine.

Duke Jiang Guo marries a daughter, and the General Mansion marries a wife. The marriage between two aristocratic families at the top of Yunmeng Capital City’s elite must be known to all households.Such a grand event is really rare. People crowded in the streets and alleys early to wait to watch. From a distance, they saw the sedan chair approaching. Wherever it passed, gongs and drums were noisy and the fragrance was filled with mist.

In fact, the Duke’s Mansion is not far from the General’s Mansion, only separated by two streets. When Jiang Rongrong was a child, he sneaked out of the house to play at brother Ajue’s house, which took less than half an hour.

Thinking of her sweetheart, Miss Jiao’s pretty face quietly turned red.

If it had been in the past, Brother Ajue would have rushed to greet her when she reached this intersection.

Now, as a newlywed, she can no longer mess around like before. She has to hold the Liuyu face-shielding fan in her hand from the time she left the house until now. After a long time, her wrist feels a little weak.

I don’t know what happened to the nun who dressed her up. What she put on was a nine-layer shark gauze wedding dress embroidered with Qingluan, and the hairpins on her temples were Nine-luan gold silk phoenix hairpins. This kind of uniform should be worn by a prince and concubine in the palace.

Because this nanny was sent by the palace, the nanny only said that Jiang Guogong was the cousin of the current emperor, and they were all members of his own family, and the girl was the apple of the Duke’s eye, so dressing like this was not considered excessive.

Only then did I feel a little calmer, but why, there was a hint of uneasiness in my heart…

A strange fragrance came over me, and the last trace of uneasiness dissipated with the getting stronger and stronger fragrance.

The escorting procession, which was playing gongs and drums, passed through two streets and suddenly turned into a narrow alley. When it came out again, it was just a small and inconspicuous procession. A few big men in black quickly carried the bride in a sedan towards the palace.

East Palace, Prince’s Mansion.

The moment Jiang Rongrong opened her eyes, she found that her eyes were completely dark. She must have been covered with a black cloth. She knew that someone had plotted against her. She forced herself to calm down and think carefully.

What was initially suspicious was the nun who was suddenly sent to teach her by the palace. Rong Jue’s grandfather and the late emperor were brothers. However, Rong Jue was separated by three generations. Although she and Rong Jue were relatives of the emperor, there was no way that she, a newly married bride, could be allowed to wear the uniform of a prince when he married his wife. This was against the royal ancestral system.

Could it be that his father’s political enemies wanted to use this as a leverage to frame him?

After all, his father has a high position and has attracted a lot of slander from villains. Rong Jue is now the eldest son who holds some military power. If anyone is willing to speculate, the situation may be detrimental to the entire Duke’s palace.

While she was thinking wildly, a slender hand gently pulled away the black cloth covering her eyes. Jiang Rongrong opened her eyes, a little uncomfortable with the candlelight in front of her. After seeing the person in front of her clearly, she took two steps back in disbelief, and finally shouted “Ah”.

The person in front of me is extremely handsome, with a long and erect body, as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon among the clouds.If it weren’t for the aura of an emperor’s decisive killing between his brows, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal who is about to ride the wind back.

“Cousin Emperor?”