The family affairs of the Ling Mansion and the Yan Mansion were finally handled before the end of the year.

The whole capital is boiling, the streets and alleys are talking about this marriage, one is a famous talent in the capital, the other is a gentle and obedient lady, the first marriage has caught everyone off guard, and now they are married, and it is a good material for the masses after dinner.

From the position of this family alone, almost everyone feels that Yan Mansion has climbed the Ling Mansion, not to mention that this Ling Mansion is the first generation of scholars and Confucians, although this Yan Mansion is also a court minister's house, but after all, it is not as good as the Ling Mansion, only by virtue of Miss Yan's reputation and appearance, although the rumors are very beautiful, but after all, he is not a top-notch person, his talent is not as good as Miss Shangguan, and his appearance is not as good as Mrs. Qi Shao, but this Ling Gongzi is the same as Qi Gongzi's famous crown, unsurpassed, as soon as the day of marriage comes, I don't know how many hearts of girls who live in the boudoir have been broken。

The day of welcoming relatives has come to winter, and the early winter is cold.

Big red happy words were plastered all over the house, and everywhere was a joyful atmosphere, and people who came in and out were full of ruddy faces, and there was a sound of laughter and congratulations everywhere.

Yan Ruoshi wore a magenta double peacock embroidered cloud gold tassel and xia veil, peach satin embroidered into a double flower and bird pattern, the skirt was embroidered with a hundred sons and a hundred blessings, the tail skirt was long and swaying three feet, the edge was rolled with gold thread, inlaid with five-color rice beads, and there was a sound when walking.

The demure cheeks reveal a rare stunning color in the past, the willow eyebrows are curved, the skin is as white as snow, the cherry lips are dotted, a pair of beautiful eyes are like Qinghong, inciting two long eyelashes, slightly drooping eyes, a little shy and dyed on the eyebrows, like a peach blossom in March, blooming in this cold day in early winter.

The corners of his lips pouted and smiled as if there was nothing, the flush that flew up his cheeks could not be hidden, and a woman who was waiting next to him held gouache in her hand, and kept praising while handing it forward with a smile.

"Miss is really a natural national color, this gouache is the best rouge shop in our capital, the color effect is a must, now painted on the face of the young lady, by the young lady's appearance such a comparison, but lost its luster, Zhen Zhener and Ling Gongzi are a match made in heaven, talented and beautiful!"

Yan Ruowen was a little shy, dignified and elegant, sitting there and being decorated by the mother-in-law and maid beside her, and the lively sound of firecrackers waited for the team to welcome the relatives.

This family affair is huge, from Lingfu to Yanfu, almost the entire street to welcome relatives is surrounded by water, no one wants to see the appearance of the outstanding talent in the capital, down to the commoners, up to the official eunuchs, how many young ladies and girls are in love, and everyone is even more discussing, wanting to know what kind of beauty this talented woman is.

The greeting team is like a long dragon, in a cheer and firecrackers, the groom rode a horse in front, and finally ushered in the bride in the sedan chair, from Yan Mansion to Ling Mansion, ten miles of red makeup is not an exaggeration, which shows that Ling Mansion attaches great importance to this daughter-in-law who is about to pass the door, and it is a burst of amazement and envy of the onlookers.

Yan Ruowen sat in the sedan chair, obviously nervous, excited, expectant, and an indescribable wish, from the first time she saw each other, even if it was just a silhouette, she would not forget, in the deep boudoir, she could only be silent day and night, Liao thought about it.

Now, she has sat in the sedan chair of his wedding, and immediately became his wife, Yan Ruowen tightly grabbed his red cuffs, listening to the jubilation outside, all the efforts are worth it, the past qiē, will also be turned over, those things, whether good or bad, no longer matter, from now on, she is his best wife, nothing else.

The noise outside and the silence inside the house seem to be isolated into two completely different worlds, only the occasional music and jubilation float in, still showing the fact that this is the same world, Qi Zhu's face is blue and red, and there is a faint sweat, some slightly messy hair is scattered on her face, a pair of smart eyes, at this moment are full of hatred and madness that people don't want to get close, and the broken porcelain pieces all over the ground seem to be completely unable to vent the hatred and resentment in her heart.

Qi Zhu sat in front of the dresser, holding a letter full of words in her hand, because she was too hard, her hair was wrinkled, because she was worried that something would happen to Qi Zhu, the maid on Mrs. Qi's side came to greet just now, and she had been sent away, Qi Zhu listened to the faint sound of sonata, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and a crazy smile appeared on her pretty face, squeezing out a word from between her teeth,

"It's a good day, hehe, this bride is really beautiful. ”

After speaking, Qi Zhu's eyes turned faintly, glanced at the paper in his hand, and didn't look at Ai Xue behind him, and said directly,

"Such a good thing, thanks to my sister for giving it to me, heh, Brother Ling, in fact, you don't love her at all, right......"

When the words fell, the letter paper was also torn and fell to the ground, and the smudged Dan stupid lightly opened, spitting out two cold words, listening carefully, and even with a little expectation,

"Go ahead. ”

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In the past many years, the capital has not held such a grand wedding, but this year it has held two at once, and each time it has attracted the attention of almost the entire capital, the first time is Qifu Chongxi, and the second time is this Ling Yan married.

However, this Qifu Chongxi, although there are many people to attract, but if you talk about the style and pomp, there is no way to compare with Ling Yan, after all, one is Chongxi, and the other is the hereditary young son of today's Wenru Mansion.

Ling Ji rode the horse in front, his face was pale, but he still attracted bursts of exclamations from the surroundings, he was born gentle and polite, full of sages, even if he has love in his heart, but he will never let her down half a point, the woman in the carriage, whether it is a love or not, will also be the responsibility he must bear.

In his heart, there was always a clear spring, washing away his insurmountable morality and etiquette, and the figure that he would never be able to approach.

"Look! What's that?"

"Ahh

"It's a bee! Run, run!"

Ling Ji was driving his horse forward, in the lively team, suddenly there was a very discordant scream, followed by the crowd that panicked instantly, Ling Yu heard the words and hurriedly turned around, but only to see a dark cloud not far away, rushing towards the team to welcome relatives, the buzzing sound disturbed people's hearts, and the crowd that was still happy just now was only panicked and running, full of shouts, screams and crying.

The defense was postponed to yesterday.,There's another one tomorrow.,In order not to grow ten pounds.,I'm going to write a chapter today to update!Moma babies' unwavering support for the past two days.,It's been closed in a small black room by the editor.,There's nothing terrible about the author.,Come on (roll up your sleeves and roll up your trouser legs)!

(To be continued.) )