232 Zixin married
"You, don't come to make the child uncomfortable. ”
Mrs. Qian stabbed the Qi family, and inserted a pair of gold-inlaid jade three-tailed winged phoenix hairpins on Lu Zixin's hair bun, "The hour is coming, I'm not done yet, don't make a mess." ”
When Qi Shi heard this, he laughed and scolded her: "I came to see that my daughter had so much gossip about you, why didn't you see you so tough when the girl got married? ”
"My mother is just a good mouth. Qian Yashu also gaged.
After a while, Qi stopped crying, glanced at his daughter a few more times, and finally reluctantly went out, waiting for Lu Zixin to dress up, there will be close people to come over to lick the makeup, there are still a bunch of things waiting for her to tell at home, naturally there is no time to hide here to see her daughter.
I don't know how long it took, Lu Zixin only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't have the strength to talk to Qian Yashu anymore, so he just blindly closed his eyes and recuperated, but his thoughts were surging in his heart, and the emotions that didn't come up in the morning were going over again and again in his heart at this time.
She got up early in the morning but ate two pieces of dim sum cushion, because the wedding was going to last until the night, I was afraid that she would have to go to the toilet, and even the water only dared to moisten her lips.
Holding it like this, when she finally put on a piece of makeup, Lu Zixin only had time to take a look at the bronze mirror, and then someone came over to lick the makeup one after another, saying auspicious blessings, and the woman's boudoir became lively when she was neutral, and the clothes and temples were floating, Lu Zixin was busy talking, forgetting about her hunger for a while, and finally talking to her friends about her daughter's thoughts.
Just after the hour, at the beginning of noon, the Lu family suddenly had a hustle and bustle, and there was a faint sound of gongs and drums, which was the arrival of the team to welcome relatives in Qi'an Mansion.
Suddenly, everyone in the house ran out to see the groom, but Qian Yashu was still there.
"It's good for the two of us, you accompany me and I accompany you. She laughed.
Lu Zixin said: "If you also want to join in the fun, just say it, I didn't bother you not to leave." ”
"Tsk...... I was kind enough to think about you, otherwise where would you have the opportunity to meet someone? Oh, good intentions are like donkey liver and lungs...... Gee. ”
Qian Yashu shook her head, looking distressed, but she was stunned by what Lu Zixin said.
"What? You, you knew it then?"
"The two of us grew up together, I don't know what kind of character you have, that day in the Dingguo Mansion, your stupidity is still enough for me to laugh more than 30 times. ”
"Oh......" Lu Zixin's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed, and he didn't care about her jokes.
She also thought that Qian Yashu also had that dream, so she knew what she was thinking about Han Jun......
Qian Yashu turned her head sideways to listen to the movement outside, but she didn't pay attention, and then said: "It's really fate, I didn't expect you to really marry Han Jun in the end, and I was startled when I heard the news of the marriage, hey, no one now, just tell me why the saint would marry you and Han Jun?"
It's not Qian Yashu's gossip, but she has this question on behalf of all the girls in the capital.
Everyone knows that it was the three girls of the Lu family who were asked to marry by the Marquis of Qi'an, but when did the two families look at each other, and why did Emperor Qinghua agree?
After all, Princess Duanning was fond of Han Jun at that time......
Xinke Tanhua, after Xungui again, who is the fast son-in-law of the East Bed, why was he preempted by the Lu family?
Lu Zixin tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I won't tell you!"
She and Han Jun are fateful, otherwise how could she have the same dream? This is the secret that she used to fear in her heart, but now she only has a sweet secret.
"Don't forget it, I'll also go to see the demeanor of the groom. ”
Qian Yashu stood up and made a gesture to leave, just when Qi entered the house, she thought about it, and then said, she really went out.
Qi came, but he still told Lu Zixin a few words, and then hugged her reluctantly, the gongs and drums outside were noisy, led by Lu Zimin, who was blocking the gate to make fun of Han Jun, commonly known as "blocking the sedan door", and he was writing poems and guessing riddles, and he didn't remember how many people Han Du blocked him from going back when he married.
Since he wants to marry his sister, he naturally has to withstand the test of his uncle, not to mention that this is still approved by Lu Jingxiu, and he must let Han Jun know the nobility of his Lu family's daughter.
Trouble, Lu Zimin also has his own proportions, and Han Juncai is high, no matter what questions they have, they can answer them, and the accompanying companions are useless, and everyone who watched them made friends for a while, Lu Jingxiu watched from afar, and became more and more satisfied with his son-in-law.
When the auspicious time was approaching, Lu Zimin and the others had no choice but to let them go.
The welcoming team grabbed a large handful of copper coins and scattered them, the children rushed up to grab the happy money, the drum music was more cheerful, the saluting team was full of gongs and drums, holding the color flag, carrying the sedan chair into the road and putting it outward, Qin's red candle was lit, a mirror was held, the sedan curtain was opened and shone inside, and the team went to the front again.
The noise was getting closer and closer, and Lu Zixin's heart was beating faster and faster.
In front of him is a bright red color, and when he looks down, he can only see the red dress and his own inlaid jade toes, and the plain hand hidden in the wide sleeved robe is tightly holding a red ribbon, and when Han Jun comes in, the matchmaker invited by the man will put the other end in the groom's hand, a red rope, and the knot will be concentric forever.
Lu Zixin's mind was full of the sound of drums and music, and the etiquette that Qi Shi said to her last night had long been unclear, so she could only sing and harmonize under the guidance of the matchmaker, and after the bride urged her to make up three times, she sat on Qi and ate a sedan chair meal.
Qi couldn't help but reddened his eyes and cried, "I'm a delicate girl, today you marry into another family, respect your in-laws, respect your blessings, respect your husband, and be kind." ”
Lu Zixin also cried, and his shoulders shrugged under the big red hijab.
Lu Zixin rushed back to the capital a few days ago, at this time he was also a little choked, silently picked up his sister, and carried people into the sedan chair, and suddenly the firecrackers rang out, Lu Zixin only felt that the top of the sedan chair shook slightly, afraid that it was sprinkling tea leaves, rice grains and other things, and after a while, the sedan chair was steadily lifted, all the way to the Qi'an Hou Mansion in a festive and lively atmosphere.
Lu Zixin sat inside, didn't feel shaky, looked at the hijab net and lifted it, only to see a fire burning charcoal fire and spices in the sedan chair, which was a little stuffy, but it smelled very good.
She raised her hand and put a handkerchief in her palm, in which there were two pieces of pastry, which Han Jun gave her when he entered the house.
Lu Zixin was in a trance for a while, only to feel that he was in a daze, he had actually left the Lu family, and after visiting the church, he was about to marry Han Jun......
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