Zhong Li suddenly realized.

I see.

"Miss Gong's side..." After hesitating, Zhong Li expressed his worries, "There shouldn't be anything wrong, right? I heard she has a very strong temper."

After all, marriage is a major event and a lifelong happiness. Especially for a woman, if she is forced to marry against her will, there is no guarantee that she will not do anything impulsive.

"I can't control this," Bu Fengli spread his hands needlessly, "If there is anything wrong, it's their own fault and it has nothing to do with me."

Zhong Li said nothing more.

Just as he was about to bow and leave, he noticed that the man was looking into the yard and frowning in disgust. He followed his line of sight and saw the maid Qing Ning standing on a stool hanging a red lantern, looking up at them infatuatedly.

While laughing.

Zhong Li's flesh tightened for a while.

I don't know if it was because of the psychological effect of knowing that Qing Ning was pretending to be the one before, but now he felt that there was actually a difference between the two.

First of all, the temperament is different.

Maybe it’s because I’m not afraid of not knowing the product, but I’m afraid of comparison. I didn’t think so before, but now I think the fake one has much better temperament than the one in front of me.

Secondly, the two have different ways of being infatuated. The fake one is more verbal, while the real Qing Ning is mostly expressed in actions.

Mouth can lie, action is true love, right?

"Is there anything else?" the man turned around and asked him.

Zhong Li came to his senses and said, "No, no, I'm resigning."

...

The weather was sunny and cloudless on that day, and the fourth prince Bu Fengli married Gong Qianmu, the daughter of General Gong.

Not only the Four Princes' Mansion and the General's Mansion were decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and even the streets and roads where the welcoming procession passed were decorated in bright red.

It is said that in order to show the red makeup of ten miles, there were originally only a few miles from the General's Palace to the Fourth Prince's Palace, but the Fourth Prince Bu Fengli asked the wedding team to take a detour just to be ten miles away.

Early in the morning, both sides of the road where the wedding procession must pass were crowded with people watching the excitement, and the event was unprecedented.

The sky is covered with red, and the joy is endless.

Among the mighty team, Bu Fengli was dressed in red like fire and riding on a tall horse. He looked as beautiful as a person in a painting.

Behind him, in a luxurious sedan carried by sixteen people, Gong Qianmu, wearing a phoenix crown and a rosy hat, was sitting in it with a red cover covering his head.

The personal maid Tangyuan came to the window and whispered: "Miss, are you tired?"

Originally, the phoenix crown was heavy, but the emperor gave him another head and face, which was also very heavy.

It's a gift from the emperor and you can't help but wear it.

"fine."

...

"When is the earliest flight?" Xiang Qingning walked into the film and television base holding a toolbox of specialized materials in one hand and a mobile phone in the other while making a call.

"At five o'clock in the afternoon," the assistant on the other end of the phone was Xiao Yang, "Do you want to buy it?"

"purchase."

After finally finding Yue Xiaying's address in Country Y, she wanted to meet her as soon as possible.

"Good morning, Teacher."

"morning."

Everyone she met along the way greeted her.

"Teacher Xiang, help me bring this dress to your assistant Xiao Ji. She needs to wear blood makeup. I have already told her about it and she knows."

Xiang Qingning originally wanted to reply to the other party. The props team could handle the matter of getting blood on clothes. There was no need to go to their special team. Especially for red clothes, it would be easier to get blood on them. Anyway, it would not be visible to the camera.

It's obvious, and it's not easy to tell it's fake.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it and said, "Okay."

I was about to put my phone in my pocket, but found that the Chanel top and pants I wore today didn't have any pockets, and my bag was in the car.

She could only hold the phone still and motioned for the other party to put the clothes on her arm.

"Thank you, Teacher Xiang."
Chapter completed!