Chapter 13 Stealing the Day

The day of marriage came as scheduled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Cheng Mansion inside and outside has long been lit up, properly arranged, a rich and festive atmosphere,

"Third Miss, you look so good in this wedding dress. ”

In the west wing, Cheng Jinzhi was crowned with a phoenix, and her red makeup was on, she stared at the pink peach blossoms in the mirror, and the beautiful appearance of her eyes cutting water, and in a trance, she didn't recognize it.

"This is me... I'm really getting married. ”

Recalling the days when he was crawling in Cheng's Mansion and being looked down upon, Cheng Jinzhi's nose was sour, and he almost cried. She looked at the envious maids around her, rubbed her nose with her hand to cover it up, and endured the tears that were about to overflow her eyes.

Since she has not cried in front of people since the death of her biological mother, she should be even happier to leave this indifferent purgatory and marry the person she longs for.

At this time, a few maids around me said casually: "I heard that Liu Dong, the son of Liu Yuanwai's family, is also going to marry today, and I don't know which unlucky girl is going to marry his stupid son." ”

"That is, although this Liu Yuanwai's family is also a rich and noble family, if I marry in the past, I will definitely be able to live a decent life, but if I am made to face a fool all day long, then I might as well die alone. ”

"You can't say that, maybe it's called a fool being a fool. Cheng Jinzhi said casually, but it attracted a sigh from several maids around him, "Third Miss, not everyone is like you, who can marry the best among people like Young Master Gu, if this is left on us, it is really a good thing that we can't look forward to in three lifetimes." ”

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. ”

Cheng Jinzhi scratched his hair embarrassedly, but he was very useful in his heart.

"What are you all talking about here? Today is the third lady's big day, if you miss the auspicious time, any of you can afford it, let me go out." ”

While talking, I saw Qiu Hua with a group of subordinates stepping into the house violently, and when a few talking and laughing maids saw her, as if they had seen a ghost, they immediately restrained their expressions and retreated in a panic.

"Third Miss, today is your big day, I am entrusted by my wife to see if there is anything else that has not been arranged. ”

Qiu Hua said pleasantly, but there was a hint of cunning in his words, and his eyes twitched up and down, making Cheng Jinzhi feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with it, it's all arranged. ”

Facing the woman in front of her, who can be called the "shadow of childhood", Cheng Jinzhi was still a little afraid in his heart, and he always felt that as soon as she came in, the atmosphere in the whole room was a lot more tense.

"It is said that people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold, and the third lady almost can't recognize her when she wears this wedding dress. ”

Qiuhua clapped her hands exaggeratedly, and then beckoned the maid beside her to send a bowl of sweet soup with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

"Third Miss, you haven't eaten this morning, I specially ordered the dining room to make a bowl of osmanthus dumplings for you to pad your hunger. This glutinous rice ball represents the meaning of auspicious reunion, and you get married today, and it is just right to please a good fortune. ”

Cheng Jinzhi heard Qiuhua's words, and then looked at the steaming bowl of rice balls in front of him, and was a little moved in his heart, and he was embarrassed to refuse for a while, so he took the bowl and chopsticks.

Qiu Hua stared intently at Cheng Jinzhi's every move, and she was relieved until she stirred the spoon and put the rice balls in her mouth.

"Oops, it's so hot!"

Before she could relax her breath, Cheng Jinzhi couldn't help but burn it, and spit out the entire rice balls, almost knocking over the bowl.

Qiuhua frowned, and wanted to scold, but thinking that the play was not finished yet, he could only patiently step forward and say: "Oh, Miss San, this rice ball is served from the pot, it is very hot, you should blow a few mouthfuls before eating." ”

"No... I'm sorry, but I'm in a hurry to eat. ”

Cheng Jinzhi fanned his mouth, and there was already a layer of numbness on his tongue, he didn't want to eat it anymore, but who knew that Qiuhua actually served the bowl and sent the rice balls to her mouth.

"Autumn... Qiuhua, I'll do it myself. ”

Cheng Jinzhi stiffly took the spoon in Qiu Hua's hand, blew on the rice balls a few more times, and then ate it in one bite. The fragrance of osmanthus and the sweetness of glutinous rice spread between his teeth, and Cheng Jinzhi felt delicious for a while, and ate a few bites in a row.

And Qiu Hua watched quietly from the side, with a fierce light in his eyes.

A bowl of rice balls quickly bottomed out, Cheng Jinzhi took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, just wanted to burp, when she suddenly felt a wave of dizziness above her head, which caught her off guard and held the table.

"Yo, Third Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qiuhua's figure in front of her gradually became blurred, Cheng Jinzhi blinked vigorously, but she felt more and more weak, groping to support herself, but no one helped her.

"You... It's you..."

The sense of foreboding in his heart surged, but his body didn't obey the call, and as the last bit of consciousness was dissipated, Cheng Jinzhi finally fell motionless in front of Qiuhua.

"Put a hijab on her, carry her into the sedan chair through the back door, and move quickly, if something goes wrong, there will be your good fruit to eat." ”

"Yes. ”

Several maids and servants in the house listened to the order and immediately went up to help Cheng Jinzhi on the ground.

"Don't blame me, blame you for not having this good life. ”

Qiu Hua glanced at Cheng Jinzhi, who was already unconscious, and stepped out of the door without looking back.

Outside the main gate of Cheng's mansion, the honor guard to welcome relatives has already been waiting here, and a long group of people have lined up in a mighty way, occupying most of the alley.

It's just that the bride who stepped out of the mansion under the crowd was no longer Cheng Jinzhi, but Cheng Sujin, who was stolen from the dragon to the phoenix.

Gu Hanqing stood dignified in red, like a shock, compared with the ordinary gentleness, it added a bit of beauty.

"Golden Bough. ”

He stepped forward and took Cheng Sujin's hand from the bride's hand, his tender eyes full of joy and expectation. But it was at this moment that a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

In the face of Gu Hanqing's actions, Cheng Sujin, who was under the red hijab, could only hold his breath, stalemate his body, and took every step very carefully, not daring to have too many movements and words, lest he make a mistake and attract suspicion.

At the back gate of Cheng Mansion, the team of Liu Mansion to welcome relatives has been waiting for a long time, but this posture is really much more chilling compared with the honor guard outside the main gate.

Of course, all this was Zhang's idea.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears and perform this play, Zhang's lied that Cheng Jinzhi was the adopted daughter taken in by the Cheng family, and deliberately found a reason to simplify this family business. Liu Yuanwai's family is also a rich and noble family, and his son's marriage should have been grand, but everyone knows that he has a stupid son who has no spirit in medicine, and he has not been able to marry a wife for many years, and now he can finally get what he wants, and he naturally agrees to Zhang's request.

The subordinate who guarded the back door had already been lectured by Zhang, and several people lightly sent the unconscious Cheng Jinzhi into the sedan chair, and told him to do so, and then the group set off.

The marriage of the daughter of the Yasukuni family is a major event, and most of the eyes of the capital are gathered here, and the streets and alleys are crowded, all vying to see the demeanor of the couple, and naturally no one cares which girl Liu Yuanwai's son marries.

The gongs and drums are noisy, the sheng songs are curling, and the two welcoming teams march to a corner of the capital at the same time, one to the east, one to the west, one to the west, one is empty alleys, one is cold and quiet, although it is only separated by a few courtyard walls, when it is expected to say goodbye, it has been ten years of traces and ten years.