Chapter 962

At dusk, qiong'er, the maid, has a low fever and is sleepy. Zhao Wanxi is always by her bed. She always feels as if something is wrong. She suddenly turns around and notices that there is another person in the room.

"Twilight four, why are you still here?"

"Wan Xi girl, it's her subordinate's negligence. She didn't take good care of Joan. She was hurt so badly."

Zhao Wanxi saw the guilt on his face, and she didn't have the heart to blame again.

At this time, there was a broken sound outside the hospital. Mu Si put his head out and said in a low voice, "it's the big lady."

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes flow, and her mind is still thinking about what Leng junao said during the day.

"Twilight four, you stay and take care of Joan. I'll go out for a while."

Dusk four cheeks slightly hot, drooping eyes convergence stuffy should sound.

Since Zhao Wanxi came back to her house this time, Lin Qiaoyu moved to Nanxiang and made room for their mother three and Dushi four.

Zhao Wanxi hurried out of the room: "Niang, why are you here?"

She immediately noticed the brocade cloth in the woman's hand, which was wrapped in a thin package. She didn't know what was in it.

"Xi'er, let's go in and talk."

Zhao Wanxi leads the woman into the room. Looking at the expression on Lin Qiaoyu's face, she always feels that the woman has something on her mind.

"Mother, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Qiaoyu's low astringent apricot eyes slowly raised, and coagulated into Zhao Wanxi's eyes. She said seriously: "Xi'er, in ten days, you and the emperor will be very happy. My mother has made a wedding dress for you. Do you like it?"

She was just about to ask about it. Unexpectedly, Lin Qiaoyu came to the door with her wedding dress.

"Niang, why did this marriage date suddenly advance?"

Lin Qiaoyu blushed and cleared her throat: "how can you hide the news that you are pregnant? If you really want to wait another two months for the baby to be born, it's not a right day. Isn't it going to be a case for someone else? "

Today, unlike in the past, Zhao Wanxi became the empress of the world, and her reputation is very important.

It seems that this matter can't be concealed. Zhao Wanxi holds her mother's catkin lightly: "Niang, this matter is not hidden by Xi'er's heart. It worries Niang again."

Lin Qiaoyu pursed a smile: "silly child, my mother saw that you have a good home, and finally she was disappointed. But Xi'er, my mother wants to take you to the temple tomorrow to fulfill her vows. All this is the blessing of the Bodhisattva, and it can be regarded as a matter of mind for my mother over the past few years. "

Three years ago, Zhao Wanxi suddenly disappeared. Lin Qiaoyu once went to the temple to ask for a Bodhisattva to bless her daughter's safe return. Now Zhao Wanxi is safe and happy and has found a new home. All these are the manifestation of Bodhisattva. She must take her daughter to the temple to fulfill her vows.

Zhao Wanxi understood her mother's mind and nodded obediently: "everything depends on Mother's meaning."

Then, Lin Qiaoyu carefully unties the brocade cloth, and a flaming red wedding dress comes to Zhao Wanxi's eyes. The Golden Peacock pattern of Xiahe and the peony and phoenix pattern embroidered on the flaming red wedding dress are all sewn by Lin Qiaoyu himself. The needlework is exquisite, elegant and gorgeous.

Zhao Wanxi couldn't help exclaiming: "what a beautiful wedding dress..."

Lin Qiaoyu's face brightened and said softly: "remember three years ago When the emperor was still the seventh prince, he personally came to taishifu to propose marriage. At that time, his mother began to prepare. However, he was old and in poor health. It took three years to complete the wedding dress. "