Chapter 23: Into the Play
The girl's shyness, admiration, curiosity, and uneasiness.
Yu Qing analyzed Xu Yun's emotions very well.
What's missing?
She recalls this rivalry time and time again.
Unconsciously put his thinking eyes on Qi Xun's body.
The man was dressed in red, and his fiery clothes made his momentum even more ferocious.
It resembles a fairy.
But he was angry.
This is Jiaqing.
Jiaqing, which Xu Yun admired.
"I see"
Yu Qing patted his little head.
Why is she so stupid today?
actually regarded this rivalry as Xu Yun's one-man show.
Qi Xun didn't answer and got up.
Before going out, he glanced at Yu Qing casually.
Today, Yu Qing is like a blooming delicate flower, blooming with a different style.
The wedding dress is like fire, setting off her delicate appearance.
The waist of the thin willow is not a hand.
Especially when she looked at him with those wet round eyes, Qi Xun could clearly feel the fierce heartbeat in his chest.
The heartbeat was loud, loud and loud.
He couldn't even tell whether this was Jiaqing's love for Xu Yun or Qi Xun's love for Yu Qing.
It's too deep into the play.
Yu Qing calmed down and emptied all the emotions that belonged to Yu Qing.
At the moment when filming started, she was Xu Yun who was full of joy and anxiety.
In the general's mansion, the lights are colorful and joyful.
"Here Comes the Bride"
Xu Yunxi's little hand under his robe curled up slightly.
This is her and Jiaqing's wedding.
Although she rarely saw her husband, the name Jiaqing was famous in Beijing.
Brave and resourceful, with excellent appearance.
Such a man is her husband.
A big hand poked in from outside the sedan chair, and before she could react, the man's hand accidentally touched her small hand.
The hand was much larger than hers, very wide, and had thick calluses.
"Follow Me"
Then he put the red silk into her hand.
The voice was low, and Xu Yun couldn't hear a trace of emotion.
I don't know if he is happy or annoyed by this marriage.
She walked forward with her steps, following Jiaqing's steps.
The entire mansion was filled with a festive atmosphere, and lively toasts came and went.
She followed the man's steps, one step at a time, leading to her unknown future.
Everyone couldn't see the appearance of the new lady, they could only see the slender figure of the woman under the red hijab, going to the hall little by little, and growing lotus step by step.
"Worship Heaven and Earth"
Xu Yun felt the movement on the red silk side and knelt down respectfully.
Worshipping, Xu Yun prayed that his father would be healthy and blessed with longevity.
"Two Worship Halls"
Second worship, Xu Yun prayed, her husband Jiaqing is a person worthy of the little girl's life.
"Husband and wife worship each other"
Three worships, Xu Yun prayed that she could indulge in heaven and earth in this life, and her heart had a place to return.
"General, we must see what the bride looks like today."
"Yes, the bride is so beautiful, general, you can't even look at it and be reluctant to let us see it."
"yes, I must see it today"
Jiaqing didn't make a sound, turned his body, and directly lifted Xu Yun's hijab.
The red hijab was slammed open, and a thin layer of pearl and jade curtain was left in front of Xu Yun's face.
Through the jade curtain, you can vaguely glimpse the woman's face.
That appearance is rare in the world.
Eyebrows like daisies.
Eyes like stars.
Red lips are seductive.
Dressed in a wedding dress, the body is feminine, and the peerless elegance is unparalleled.
Jiaqing and Xu Yun looked at each other for two seconds.
The two could sense each other's restless souls in each other's eyes.
That is the soul of the strong.
Unfettered, just willing to swim in this clear sky.
The moment before looking away, Jiaqing could clearly see Xu Yun's slightly moving lips silently spit out two words.
Xu Yun.
Jiaqing will live for the people's livelihood and die for the people.
His fiery emotions seem to have been left to distant frontiers.
Left to the vast desert.
It was also left to Wei Yao, who did not belong to him.
The only debt was left to Xu Yun.
It's a pity that until Xu Yun's death, he couldn't say a word of admiring her for a long time.
"Card, perfect"