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When the sedan chair entered the door, the Qi'an Hou Mansion suddenly lit the cannon together, and the crackling sound changed the drum music to welcome the kiss, Lu Zixin sat in the sedan chair and felt that the air seemed to be vibrating, and she held the end of the big red ribbon tightly.

Suddenly, the sedan chair paused, and then it was slowly put down, and there was a glimmer of light in the dim red in front of him, about the little lady who came out of the sedan chair picked up the sedan chair.

The complicated and gorgeous sleeved robe of her favorite dress was pulled three times, which made people sway for a while.

Lu Zixin heard Han Jun mention it, and it was estimated that it was Han Qi, the county lord of the Hou Mansion of Qi'an, who was asking her to get out of the sedan chair, and she couldn't help but be a little funny.

Stabilizing her figure, she was about to get up and go out, but the light under her eyes suddenly turned black, and a shadow shrouded her, Lu Zixin couldn't see for a while, and reached out to help the car door.

The hand was wrapped in a large, dry and warm palm.

Han Jun saw Han Qi's hand exerting his strength outside, and he was afraid that she would not be able to stand still, so he didn't care about those vulgar etiquette, so he simply stood in front of the sedan chair and reached out to hold her little hand that was touching around.

He took her with him, and a calm and reliable feeling suddenly spread to Lu Zixin's heart, and even the fear, apprehension, and anxiety dissipated.

Lu Zixin raised his feet, smoothly stepped over the vermilion lacquered wooden saddle in front of him, was held by his hand, and walked through the red felt step by step.

Han Jun was on her side, and the big red hijab swayed with the movement of walking, and she could see the man's slightly gorgeous soaphorn boots, which she sewed with stitches and threads before marriage, and matched with the wedding shoes on her feet.

The man's hand was strong and wide, holding her tightly and walking forward, the time seemed to be infinitely extended, Xi Niang told her to raise her feet and stride from time to time, I don't know how long it took, she heard Han Jun whisper above her head: "It's here." ”

In the noisy and noisy sound, his voice was low and strangely hoarse, although it was light, Lu Zixin heard it clearly, as if this voice had always been in her heart.

So she stopped and stood in front of Xitang with Han Jun.

Lu Zixin secretly thought about what this place would look like.

The little lang who holds the flower candle is about the one next to Han Jun on the left side, and the main incense is the eldest princess and the horse, and there should be a salute next to him......

Before she could finish thinking about it, she heard the praiser shouting, "Go to the temple to see the ceremony, play music!"

Lu Zixin knelt down with Han Jun's movements, and heard the sound of music in his ears, followed by a more festive and lively drum music, and the chief celebratory and others also knelt down together.

After the main blessing has been incense three times, the newlyweds can get up.

She quietly ate the two pieces of pastry when she was patrolling the streets in a sedan chair, and at this time the handkerchief was still stuffed in the wedding dress, and she had the strength in her body, and she could get up simply, and she could hear a kind laugh around her, and her face was already red under the hijab.

Without waiting for Lu Zixin to think more, the salute said, "Bye!"

"Rise, worship, rise, worship!"

She only followed Han Jun up and down and bowed three times, knowing in her heart that this was a worship of heaven and earth, and a second worship of the high hall, and the last time the bride took her hand and turned around, about to bow down opposite Han Jun.

Because I could see the red ribbon that had been hanging down in front of him and extending to his hand, knotted in the middle and tied into the shape of a big flower.

Lu Zixin stared at the big flower, and looked at it carefully for some reason, until the voice of praise sounded again.

"Licheng, send it to the cave room!"

For a moment, the people in the wedding hall burst into a burst of laughter, firecrackers and drums sounded in unison, and she was recognized as holding her arm and walking in one direction.

Lu Zixin was a little panicked, and quietly turned his head to look at the left.

Fortunately, the pair of soaphorn boots still walked beside him, step by step, both calm and reassuring.

Han Jun saw that her head covered with a big red crown tilted slightly to his side, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips and laugh.

His eyebrows and eyes are deep and elegant, the red wedding dress makes the man's tall and straight body more handsome, the thin lips are slightly hooked, and the smile enters the bottom of the eyes, and everyone who sees it can't help but admire: What a handsome groom!

There are two Xiaolang holding the dragon and phoenix candle in front, today's wind and sunshine, the candle flame is vigorous, in a bright red color, shining a bright light.

The colored ball ribbon in his hand was large and bright, and he raised his feet to move forward, glancing at the girl beside him from time to time, and his heart was satisfied.

Turning a door, there is a road paved with cloth bags under the feet, which means "passing on the ancestry", Xi Niang was about to remind Lu Zixin, but Han Jun took the first step, holding her hand instead of holding her arm, and said softly: "Go slowly, don't worry." ”

Xi Niang listened to it on the side, pursed her lips and laughed, only thinking that this pair of talented women was really a match made in heaven.

Lu Zixin secretly scolded in his heart, who is in a hurry!

When the cloth bag road was finished, Han Jun helped her and stepped into the new house.

The two sat on the edge of the bed on the left and right, and the bride was about to press the groom's left placket on the bride's right placket, but Han Jun glanced at her, and the bride involuntarily stopped.

After such a delay, the woman of Fushou Shuangquan invited by the Hou Mansion of Qi'an had already knocked Lu Zixin's forehead slightly.

This time the action was very light, Lu Zixin thought, probably the person Han Jun was looking for, right?

She blinked her eyes, lowered her slender neck slightly, and her face was full of spring, knowing that the next Quanfu people were going to pick a hijab.

Lu Zixin quietly straightened his back.

The expected light was delayed, and there was still a misty red color in front of her, she was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but raise her head, but forgot that she couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, the bright light of the dragon and phoenix candle shone over, and she was a little stunned for a while, squinting slightly with a pair of big eyes, facing Han Jun's lowered eyes.

The beauty's long and straight eyelashes cast a light and shadow, falling on the white and smooth jade skin, as she flickered in a daze, the light and shadow also trembled twice, and it fanned straight into Han Jun's heart, something moved in the bottom of her heart, itching, and warm.

The woman's skin is like coagulation, her eyebrows are like the flowers of spring dawn, and above the flawless skin of white jade, a pair of clear and big eyes look at the man above innocently.

The red lips are moist, beautiful and sweet, and Han Jun seems to be able to smell the faint fragrance of lipstick.

He knew that it had to taste so good and sweet that people couldn't help but indulge in it and didn't want to let go.

It wasn't until Quanfu people coughed lightly that the couple who were still looking at each other came back to their senses, and Han Jun also felt a little red in front of everyone.

The bride has begun to cast the tent, dates, chestnuts, peanuts and other melons and fruits keep falling behind the two of them embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water quilt on the big red quilt, "dong dong" dull sound, listening to the ears, it seems to follow the beating heart, straight down to the deepest part of the heart.