At the end of the hour, there was a lively and noisy drum and horn outside, and a little girl ran to the door in a hurry, and said excitedly: "Miss, Miss, Aunt Xing is here to greet you!"

In the room, Zhao Jing'er immediately stood up excitedly and couldn't help but run out. Xing Xirong held her down, glared at her, and instructed: "You sit honestly for me, and wait for Xi Po to come in and take you before you can go out." You have to be reserved, don't be in such a hurry, as if you can't get married. ”

Zhao Jing'er's face was flushed when Xing Xirong landed, and she sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, wringing her fingers anxiously, and her heart was numb for a while.

Xing Xirong stood up, walked out unhurriedly, walked to the door, turned around again, and instructed Lin Wan: "Wan'er, you help me watch her, don't let her make any jokes, this girl is too angry!"

Lin Wan covered her lips and smiled, nodded, and said, "Second aunt, don't worry, with me accompanying Cousin Jing, there will be no mistakes."

Xing Xirong smiled, turned around and walked out of the room, and ordered Ping'er at the door to watch.

Lin Wan sat in the boudoir with Zhao Jing'er, pricking up her ears to listen to the sounds outside, only to feel itchy and unbearable, and living like a year.

Suddenly, the sound of laughter was getting closer and closer, Lin Wan heard Wang Biyun's voice from it, and couldn't help but be happy, got up and walked to the door, quietly opened a crack in the door, and looked out.

"The hypnotic poem is coming! the hypnotic poem is coming!" With Xi Po's high-pitched voice, the door was opened by Lin Wan, and two people came in from outside the door, one was Xi Po and the other was Wang Biyun.

Xi Po held up the big red letterhead, walked up to Zhao Jing'er as if inviting merit, and said respectfully: "Mrs. Zhuangyuan, you see, your husband is the champion Lang, how neatly this character is written! How well this poem is written, even the flowers on this notebook are so beautifully drawn!"

Zhao Jing'er was extremely happy in her heart, took the notebook in Xi Po's hand, and read it out happily in a whisper, her voice trembling slightly: "It is rumored that the candle is lowered to red powder, don't make spring in front of the mirror; ”

Lin Wan took out a red envelope from his sleeve, handed it to Xi Po, and said with a smile: "Xi Po, although this hypnotic poem is well written, it is not yet the best level of the current Yuan Lang, please go out and tell the groom that this poem is not satisfactory to the bride, let him write a new one." ”

Xi Po was stunned, although this poem was not written by Zhuang Yuanlang himself, but the people brought by Zhuang Yuanlang are all young talents with high talents, can't Princess Wanxin be satisfied?

However, although Xi Po knows words, she can't taste the quality of this hypnotic poem, and she accepted Lin Wan's money, of course, she won't go against Lin Wan's meaning, so she nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, Princess Wanxin, my wife will go out and let the groom make another poem." However, Princess Wanxin, don't take it too seriously, it's not good to miss the auspicious time. ”

Lin Wan smiled and nodded, politely sent Xi Po out, and then closed the door.

Wang Biyun immediately took out a large bag of pastries from her sleeve, put them on the table, and beckoned Zhao Jing'er and said, "Cousin Jing, come on, I have prepared a lot of food for you, come and eat, don't faint from hunger." ”

Zhao Jing'er didn't feel hungry originally, but when she saw the pastries on the table, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet. So, he said gratefully: "It's still Biyun who thinks thoughtfully, and even knows how to quietly send me food." ”

Wang Biyun smiled proudly and said, "That's nature, how could I forget my little sister? If it weren't for your mother pulling me outside to help prevent the groom from coming in to snatch your relatives, I would have sneaked in to see you." ”

While eating the pastry, Zhao Jing'er asked, "Biyun, what's the situation outside, why haven't you been allowed in for so long?"

Wang Biyun laughed and said, "My good sister, why are you so anxious? Now it's your cousin-in-law who should be anxious, what are you anxious about? You just wait in peace, are you still afraid that your second cousin will keep you and won't let you get married?"

was robbed by Wang Biyun, Zhao Jing'er was so ashamed that her face turned red, she glared at Wang Biyun, and ate the pastries in a big gulp.

Lin Wan saw that Zhao Jing'er had almost eaten, so she stepped forward, wrapped the remaining pastries with a handkerchief, handed them to Zhao Jing'er, and said with a smile: "You can put this away by yourself and eat it on the road, or eat it secretly when you are alone in a new house, don't starve yourself, but don't eat so much at once, the bride will have a big belly for a while, but it won't look good." ”

Zhao Jing'er saw that Lin Wan was also laughing at herself, so she couldn't help but stomp her feet angrily, and said hatefully: "Okay! You two together bully me, look at how I deal with you when you get married." ”

Lin Wan covered her lips and smiled, but Wang Biyun was anxious, after all, it was her wedding in two days, she didn't dare to offend Zhao Jing'er, and hurriedly said: "Cousin Jing, I came to bring you food with kindness, you can't take revenge!"

Zhao Jing'er thought about it, turned her head and glared at Lin Wan fiercely, meaning that then the account would be counted on Lin Wan's head.

Lin Wan smiled helplessly and said, "Alas, it's really kind to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Wang Biyun lowered her head and snickered, pulled Zhao Jing'er to sit down, glanced at Lin Wan, and said: "Cousin Jing, do you know? Brother Xing is really powerful, he even invited Su Gongzi, the poem that Wan'er didn't think he wrote well just now was made by Su Gongzi on the spot, and Brother Xing wrote it himself, at this time, my mother-in-law went out to dislike Su Gongzi's poems are not good, and it will definitely make Su Gongzi lose face, I really don't think Su Gongzi is worthy, such a good poem, no one will appreciate it!"

Lin Wan saw that Wang Biyun's spearhead was also pointed at him, and couldn't help but be angry, and said funny: "Sister Biyun, you are all people who are going to get married, why do you still miss Su Gongzi?"

Wang Biyun was speechless for a moment, and thought about it for a long time before saying: "How can I never forget Su Gongzi, don't spread rumors and make trouble! I am avenging Su Gongzi's grievances, what excuse do you find to send Xi Po away, but you want to criticize Su Gongzi's hypnotic poem?"

Lin Wan chuckled and shook her head, and said: "My sister Biyun, do you think that Granny Xi will be as upright as you? Not to mention, I didn't say that this poem is not good, even if it is really bad, Granny Xi will not say that this poem is not good, she will definitely say that this poem is too good, but the bride can see that it is not written by the groom's official, so please ask the groom official to compose a poem in person to urge the bride out." ”

In terms of eloquence, Wang Biyun and Zhao Jing'er together can't say that Lin Wan is alone, and the two of them were thinking that Lin Wan was reasonable, when they heard Xi Po's footsteps getting closer and closer, shouting as they walked: "The second hypnotic poem is here!"