Surprise!!! The Regent Princess is actually a hidden boss

Seeing the old princess's expression, the princess knew that she would not get any benefit today, so she changed the subject and said, "Is Yinan still in a coma? I'll go see him."

"It's really unfortunate. I just checked and found that the patient is still in a coma. The doctor also said that he needs to rest well. So it's not convenient to take the princess there today."

The princess paused, a dark look flashed in her eyes, and she stood up and said, "If that's the case, I won't bother you anymore. I'll come back when Yinan gets married."

After saying that, he walked outside.

"Go and see the eldest princess off." The old princess said to the nanny beside her.

After watching the eldest princess leave, the old princess went to the courtyard where Mo Yinan was, called Yin Ling over and instructed: "On the day of the prince's wedding, you order people to watch at all the major intersections. If anyone wants to cause trouble, find a way to stop them in advance. Especially the eldest princess, if she comes wearing mourning clothes, destroy her carriage halfway!"

The old princess narrowed her eyes, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes. She had finally waited for Nan'er to get married. But because the queen mother died unexpectedly, she couldn't have a grand wedding. She was already feeling aggrieved. If someone really dared to rush up on this day, don't blame her for being merciless.

Besides, Qianqian had already been treated unfairly this time. If there were any more mistakes at the wedding, she would be too ashamed to see her in-laws.

"Don't worry, old madam. I will arrange it later." Yin Ling said.

"Well, let's go down."

Mo Yinan was sober now. After the old princess came in, she walked straight to the bed. Surprisingly, she didn't get angry. Instead, she sat aside and looked at him calmly and asked, "What happened?"

Mo Yinan remained silent and said nothing.

The old princess sighed. Nan'er had never given her any worries since he was a child. He was usually calm and wise, as if everything was under his control. It was rare to see him so decadent.

"What on earth happened to make you lose control like this?"

Mo Yinan remained silent.

"Okay, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you. The wedding is in two days, so cheer up and don't cause any trouble when you go to marry Qianqian." After the old princess finished speaking, she stood up and waited for him to speak.

In the end, he remained silent and didn't intend to speak.

The old princess shook her head helplessly, sighed, and walked out slowly.

When he got outside, he gave a worried reminder to the servant standing beside him, "Keep an eye on the prince. If he drinks again, send someone to report to me."

"Yes. I understand."

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Time flies, and tomorrow is Chu Qianyu's wedding day.

Yunying asked someone to bring back her wedding dress the morning before.

He ordered the servants to send it to Chu Qianyu's room.

"Qianqian, try this wedding dress first. If there is any part that doesn't fit, there is still time to modify it. I have asked someone to call the embroiderer over."

Chu Qianyu turned around and looked at the red wedding dress that was displayed by the servants. The style was really exquisite and the embroidery was beautiful. At first glance, you could tell that a lot of effort had been put into it.

"Okay, then my daughter will try it first."

After a while, Chu Qianyu finally put on her wedding dress with the help of the servants.

She walked slowly out of the screen. She was wearing a Shu brocade wedding gown with a five-color auspicious pattern and a double-breasted front, and a peacock-shaped golden cherry-colored cape. The hem of her skirt was about three feet long, and the edge was decorated with inch-long gold threads and inlaid with crystal beads. When she walked, a crisp ticking sound was heard. She was very lively.

The red wedding dress made the person in front of me look even more charming. Her eyebrows were lightly dyed, and her lips were slightly red. There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and her fair and rosy complexion added a touch of charm. It was completely different from her usual appearance.

When Yunying looked at her, tears suddenly flashed in her eyes. She picked up the handkerchief and wiped them quickly. She walked forward, took her hand, looked her up and down, and said, "Not bad. Do you think there's anything wrong?"

"No, they all fit perfectly. A mother knows her daughter best. She likes this wedding dress very much."

Yunying said with relief: "As long as you like it, that's good. Now seeing you wearing your wedding dress and about to get married, your mother suddenly feels a little reluctant to let you go." When she said this, tears welled up in her eyes again.

When Chu Qianyu saw Yunying like this, she suddenly thought of her mother. If her mother saw her getting married, she would definitely be like this.

As I thought about it, tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Yunying quickly took up a handkerchief and gently wiped her hair, saying, "This is a happy day for marriage. We should be happy. I think the Regent will treat you well, and the old princess seems to be a very nice person. I think your life in the palace will not be difficult in the future. I feel relieved when I think about it this way."

"Mother is right. Don't worry. If I have the chance in the future, I will come back to see you and father often. I hope you can be with father well now."

Yunying thought of Chu Jun, her cheeks slightly flushed, she raised her hand and gently pinched Chu Qianyu's face, and said angrily: "You! You should worry about your own business now."

After the two chatted for a while, Yunying went out first. She still had to see how the servants were preparing. After all, the Queen Mother had suddenly passed away. Many things had to be changed, and the decoration of the mansion should not be too ostentatious.

At night, it was getting dark. As she had to get up early for her wedding the next day, she washed up and went to bed early.

Perhaps it was because she was getting married tomorrow, she tossed and turned and had trouble falling asleep. She didn't know why she felt a little nervous.

I don’t know how Mo Yinan is doing now, and whether he has accepted the fact that Situ Yue is dead.

As I was thinking, I fell asleep without realizing it.

Before the hour of Mao, there was a knock on Chu Qianyu's door.

"Miss, the matchmaker and others are here to help you wash and change your clothes." Shuang Ning said who was standing outside the door.

Shao Ying was on guard in Chu Qianyu's room last night. She woke up immediately after hearing the voice. She quickly stood up and walked to the door and said, "I'll go and wake up the young lady. Wait for a moment."

"No need, let him in." Chu Qianyu had already woken up when they entered the yard just now. How could she sleep soundly with so many people and so many chaotic footsteps?

Shao Ying agreed and opened the door to let the person in. The room, which was originally somewhat empty, was instantly filled with people and became lively.

It was still dark outside and the room was a little dim. Shao Ying walked quickly to the candlestick, replaced the red candle that had been prepared long ago, and lit it.

The servants also came in with hot water and filled the wooden barrel behind the screen.

Shao Ying and Shuang Ning said to the matchmaker and the hairdresser, "Please wait here for a while. We will help the young lady to wash and dress."

"Okay." said the matchmaker with a smile.

Soon, Chu Qianyu was completely soaked in the wooden barrel. The warm water wrapped around her and made her feel very comfortable.

Shuang Ning used flower petal water to wash and massage her hair. Then she massaged her scalp. Shao Ying applied osmanthus oil to her hair. The faint osmanthus fragrance was very refreshing.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two men helped Chu Qianyu stand up, put on her pajamas and walked out.

Next, the most famous and blessed old lady in the city, also known as Fu Fu, combed Chu Qianyu's hair. After the hair was combed, the rest of the process began.