Liu Yunxiang didn't sleep well this night, feeling bumpy and non-stop, not like lying in bed, more like in a carriage. But she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes.

She was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums, and opened her eyes suddenly, but saw a big red curtain hanging at the head of the bed, she was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head to look at the room, where red silk was hung everywhere and the word "happy" was hung.

And this is not her room at all.

"Beware of the smoke!" she called out, but no one answered.

At this time, it was lively outside, and someone shouted: "The kissing team has arrived!"

Liu Yunxiang subconsciously shook his head, he wasn't dreaming. She moved her legs on the bed, then slowly propped herself up.

When I came to the door of the house, I saw through the crack in the door that the yard was as festive as in the house, and there were many people, but in such a joyful atmosphere, these people didn't smile much.

There was another horn sound, and the firecrackers crackled at the door, and then the team came in, and the courtyard was full of people, and a wedding sedan chair was put in the room.

The voice was boiling, and the Xi Po said something, and then opened the curtain to welcome the bride out and send her into the east house.

As soon as the sound of gongs and drums stopped, although the lanterns were poured out and red silk was hung everywhere, everyone was silent, as if they were coming to a funeral.

At this time, Zhou Lihuai and Zhu Qingjia came over, and the two of them also looked sad.

"What's wrong with the seventh child?" asked Zhu Qingjia.

Zhou Lihuai shook his head, "I don't know." "

"You don't know?"

"His house was strictly guarded by my father's people, and only my father went in to treat his injuries, and he just shook his head, but he refused to tell me in detail. Zhou Lihuai spread his hands and said.

"It's hard to come true......"

"The Queen Mother, the Holy Lord, and the Queen, the three nobles have all sent people to ask, but I'm afraid it really won't work. This wedding went on as scheduled, which is also the meaning of the saint, in order to rejoice the old seven. "

The two of them entered the main room while talking, and Liu Yunxiang was shocked, so this is the Yan Mansion!

Who brought her here?

Why did you bring her here?

Why didn't Zijin stop him?

Liu Yunxiang had no way of knowing, she pulled the door, and the door had been locked from the outside. She went to the window and tried to open it, but it was nailed.

On a round table in the room were wedding cakes and some dried fruits, as well as a pot of tea.

In this way, in the evening, the sky is dark, and the outside begins to be lively again. Liu Yunxiang looked out through the window and saw Xi Po coming out with the bride in her arms, this was about to visit the church.

But there was no Yan Dusk, and he was never seen.

Because it is a side room, it can only be a small sedan chair with four lifts, and there will be no ten-mile red makeup, and guests will be invited all over the place. In this way, it still gave Bofu face.

It's just that the groom official didn't show up, and this wedding was too cold and simple.

After three worships, no one got married, and Xi Po was about to send the bride back, but one person stopped her.

Liu Yunxiang fixed his eyes and saw that it was Murong Lingyi, the Zhaohua County Lord of the Eldest Princess's Mansion.

The corners of her mouth curled, thinking that there was a good show to watch.

"Miss Yuan, my cousin is injured and can't give you a visit, and I don't know if this marriage is completed. "

Xi Po laughed dryly, "Naturally, it's ...... completion"

"Is this the county lord asking you?" Murong Lingyi snorted coldly.

The Xi Po was startled, and retreated behind Yuan Qingyue, not daring to speak anymore.

"If you are happy, lord, drink two more glasses of wine. "

Yuan Qingyue turned around after speaking, and Murong Lingyi suddenly lifted her hijab.

This move shocked everyone present. Two ladies stepped forward, one persuaded Murong Lingyi, and the other helped pick up the hijab.

"County Lord, the big day is not ugly. The lady said.

"I'm making a fuss somewhere, but I just want to toast this side lady. She bit down on the word "side", obviously she was bound to Mrs. Madamu, but she also hated this side lady.

Yuan Qingyue looked at the glass of wine in Murong Lingyi's hand and frowned, "County Lord, I can't drink enough." "

"Why, the county lord toasts your wine, and you don't drink it?"

Yuan Qingyue saw that everyone in the courtyard was looking at her, because all the people in her uncle's mansion were dead, and no one supported her. She endured the ugliness and reached for the wine.

As soon as her hand reached over, Murong Lingyi splashed directly on her face.

"Ouch, why are you throwing it in your face?" Murong Lingyi sneered.

In the midst of the sighs, Yuan Qingyue wiped her face and turned back to the East House.

Liu Yunxiang shook his head and smiled, Murong Lingyi was more than just this method, she had learned a lot in her previous life. At that time, she was still just the person next to Yan Duan, and Yuan Qingyue was married to him, so Murong Lingyi would only be more jealous.

In the middle of the night, the guests dispersed.

Liu Yunxiang tried to knock on the door, "Is there anyone?"

At this time, she heard footsteps, getting closer and closer, and subconsciously took two steps back. Then I heard the sound of the door locking colliding, and the door slowly opened.

Her eyes widened at the sight of someone coming.

The person who came was even more shocked than her, and his brow furrowed, "Why are you here?".