I am engaged in construction in ancient times

Chapter 173

The Prince's Wedding Extra 5

Sun Ruozheng turned around in a daze and looked at the face reflected in the dressing mirror. The person in the mirror was wearing a luxurious Guangzhou embroidered robe with exquisite embroidery. The belt, hosta, and ink crown were all exquisite and radiant.

With a thin chin, a long white neck, and an unparalleled beauty, he raised his hand to touch his face in a daze, his long eyebrows were light and elegant, his beautiful eyes seemed to be darting across the water, and his light-colored pupils were raised. There are ripples in circles.

A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyebrows.

Sun Ruozheng tried hard to recall what he looked like when he was a child.

He is like this...

Is this considered a permanent disability?

Luoying saw her young master lost in thought in front of the mirror, and she carefully folded the scroll in her hand. Although the young master threw it on the ground, it was the calligraphy treasure of His Highness the Crown Prince. Afterwards, it must be like the pile of treasured letters, stored in the cabinet as a treasure.

He didn't dare to let the painting in his hand wrinkle at all, so he planned to spread out the entire painting and roll it up again, "Hey, Master, there is a sentence at the bottom..."

"What?" Sun Ruozheng came back to his senses. Are there words on the painting? In his excitement just now, he didn't read it completely.

"Show me the painting."

Luoying smiled lightly and handed the painting to Sun Ruozheng, with a slightly narrowed look in her eyes. Sun Ruozheng glared at him.

Taking the painting in his hand, he opened it eagerly, held his breath and took a closer look -

"Zheng'er, the peach blossom wine you brew is really delicious."

What is this incomprehensible statement?

Peach blossom wine?

It was not a long time ago. Sun Ruozheng once sent Duan Shaorong a jar of hand-brewed peach blossom wine with high expectations, imagining that the other party would like it. However, he had never seen the other party mention this jar of wine in his reply.

The expectation was in vain, and Sun Ruozheng gradually forgot about it. At this moment, the other party suddenly mentioned it again.

Sun Ruozheng smiled softly, and then the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

He sighed quietly, carefully folded the painting in his hand, and held it in his arms like a treasure.

Since ancient times, passionate people have always been annoyed by ruthless people.

Who made him fall in love with such a ruthless Yukiro?

On the day of the prince's wedding, the entire capital city seemed to have been poured into a pot of boiling water. The red makeup stretched to the sky for more than ten miles. The whole city was red. The green willows were hung with red ribbons. The lotus flowers under the stone bridge had snow-white petals. , but the tip of the flower seems to be decorated with red beans.

Mrs. Sun took Sun Ruozheng's hand and walked out of the gate of the Sun Mansion. Mrs. Sun was getting older, and her brows were getting richer and smoother. She patted her youngest son's hand, her eyes full of satisfaction.

She was the one who initiated this marriage in the first place. Now that the day has come when her merits have been fulfilled, what else can she be dissatisfied with.