Ye Yanran and Ye Yi said goodbye for a while, and Adjutant Chen on the side took out his pocket watch from time to time, glanced at the time, and stepped forward, "Eighth aunt, do you have any dowry to take away?" ”

Adjutant Chen looked around, each of these aunts and wives married into the Shuai Mansion, and they all brought dowries to a greater or lesser extent, especially the eldest aunts, who brought several cars of dowries in a row. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the corner of the living room and pointed, "Right there, there are two boxes in total!" Just carry it away! ”

When Adjutant Chen heard this, he hurriedly looked at the two big wooden boxes in the corner, and then said, "Eighth aunt, can I check it on behalf of the young marshal, all the objects that enter the marshal's mansion must be checked." ”

"Adjutant Chen, you are free." Ye Yanran fell back indifferently.

Adjutant Chen stepped forward, stretched out his hand and opened two wooden boxes, and suddenly, his eyes were shocked, two old wooden boxes with the scent of wood, which were full of two boxes of books.

Adjutant Chen turned his head in surprise and looked at Ye Yanran, "Eighth aunt, are there only these two boxes?" ”

"Just these two boxes, please ask Adjutant Chen to send someone to help me carry them."

Adjutant Chen nodded, didn't say anything more, called the two soldiers outside, and carried the two boxes of books out.

Ye Yanran turned around and stepped forward to hug Ye Yi, "Dad, take care of yourself, I will often come back to visit you." ”

Ye Yi raised his arms and hugged the daughter he raised, "Really don't bring more dowry?" ”

Ye Yanran raised her head from Ye Yi's arms and shook her head, "No, Dad, you know me." ”

Ye Yi didn't say anything more, and at this time, Rose stepped forward with a pair of medicine boxes on her back, "Miss, I carry this medicine box on my back." ”

Ye Yanran turned to look at Rose and reached out to take it, "Rose, let's do it with me." ”

Ye Yanran took the medicine box, wore a red dress, and walked towards the door, the snowflakes outside the door were flying, and the white light fell on her shiny black temples, plated with a layer of light, with a slender back, and red makeup to get married.

Ye Yi looked at Rose, "Rose, take good care of Miss." ”

"Master, I know, Rose will definitely take care of Miss."

Rose followed out the door, outside the spacious threshold, Ye Yanran stopped, her phoenix eyes flowed, she turned around, carried the medicine box on her back, knelt on her knees, and kowtowed slowly to Ye Yi in the living room.

Ye Yi in the center of the living room saw it, his eyes were moist, and there was a burst of sourness in his heart, a man of such an age would not cry, but he was also uncomfortable and turned his back.

"Miss, I'll help you put on the red hijab." Rose stepped forward to cover Ye Yanran's red hijab and got up with Ye Yanran in her arms.

Rose stretched out a red oil umbrella and placed it on top of Ye Yanran's head, resisting the falling snowflakes, and her figure was drowned in the flying snowflakes.

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At the gate, Adjutant Chen opened the curtain of the sedan chair, Ye Yanran turned back again with the red hijab, reached out and lifted the corner of the red hijab, reluctantly glanced at the huge and empty commander's mansion behind him, and bent down into the sedan chair.

Adjutant Chen waved his hand to a group of soldiers, and the sedan chair was raised, and a group of soldiers carrying guns followed behind the sedan chair, followed by a sad rose.

The sedan chair marched to the outer street, and the sound of gongs, drums, suona, and firecrackers came closer and closer to Ye Yanran's ears.

At the other end of the street, the team of Huangfu Zhuo to welcome relatives is mighty, although it is a heavy snowy day, the people of the entire Zhaoyang City are standing on both sides of the street to watch the excitement.

At the end of the street, Adjutant Chen asked the soldiers to stop, "Take a break, let Zhuo Shao's welcoming team pass first." ”

Inside the sedan chair, Ye Yanran heard the words Zhuo Shao, her heart trembled, and the sound of gongs and drums outside came one after another.

Ye Yanran knocked on the sedan board and shouted to Rose outside the window, "Rose, what is the sound outside, so lively?" ”

Rose looked at the oncoming, grand wedding team, close to the car window, and her voice was lowered, "Miss, it is Zhuo Shao's wedding team." ”

Ye Yanran listened, her whole heart beat violently, her little hands trembled, she reached out and opened the curtain of the sedan chair, her little hand lifted the red hijab slightly, and her eyes fell outside.

The lengthy greeting procession is knocking and approaching, led by a black car, everyone knows that this is the third young wife of the Huangfu family, followed by a sedan chair behind the car, which should have been the groom official riding a horse to marry, but this Huangfu Zhuo was unwilling in every way, so he used the car, and put the Huangfu Zhuo on the car.

Ye Yanran's head, a sedan chair, and a team of soldiers accompanying him, cold and deserted, under the red hijab, the pair of phoenix eyes froze the light, and the tears were swirling in the eyes.

"Miss." Rose couldn't help but cry again and choked up, "Don't look at it. ”

Ye Yanran's eyes stared at the arch bead decoration, and the large sedan chair carried by eight people was particularly conspicuous, and the girls watching on the side of the street cast envious eyes.

The car drove slowly, and in the back seat of the car, Huangfu Zhuo's face was dark and tense, and two disguised soldiers escorting him sat beside him.

Huangfu Zhuo's sword eyebrows jumped slightly, he seemed to feel a beam of eyes looking at him, and suddenly turned his head sideways...

Through the car window, across the street, at the mouth of the alley, the snow was falling, and the big red sedan chair was surrounded by a team of uniformed soldiers.

The sedan chair opened the curtain in one corner, and the pair of obsessive and sad phoenix eyes, even if they were separated by snow and a few zhang away, they could still collide together.

"Yet... Ran'er !! Huang Fuzhuo was suddenly excited, shouted loudly in the back seat of the car, and threw himself towards the door.

"Zhuo Shao! Sit down, please! The two soldiers beside him held Huang Fuzhuo deadly, for fear that he would push the car door and escape.

"Yes!! Yet! Huang Fu Zhuo shouted excitedly, and threw his fist at the two soldiers, "Get out!" I'm getting off! ”

"Zhuo Shao, the young marshal has an order, you can't get out of the car, you have to marry Miss Jin, visit the hall and get married, after tonight's night in the cave room, we will leave and no longer look at you."

"Get out!! Let that despicable villain of Huang Fuchen go to hell! Huangfu Zhuo roared at the two soldiers.

Ye Yanran's head, behind Adjutant Chen's back, a layer of snow accumulated on his military hat, which fell on the car over there, and the movement of Huangfu Zhuo in the car fell on his eyes.

Adjutant Chen turned around, his eyes were shocked, the window of the sedan chair, Ye Yanran rolled up the curtains, lifted the corner under the red hijab, and a cheek without powder rolled down crystal clear tears.

Adjutant Chen took a look, this was the first time he had seen the bride so plain, but she was still delicate, no wonder the young marshal was so persistent with Miss Ye.

Adjutant Chen hesitated for a moment, looked at the movement in the car, and looked at Ye Yanran's tearful expression, stepped forward and bent over, "Eighth aunt, please sit down, let's go from the path over there, and give way to Zhuo Shao here." ”

Adjutant Chen looked at Rose, "Cover your young lady's head, we're going to get up the sedan chair." ”

Ye Yanran hooked her lips and sneered, staring at Adjutant Chen, "Adjutant Chen, have you ever had a little kindness in your heart to break up a couple who are more in love than Jin Jian like this?" But there was a little mercy! ”

Adjutant Chen was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he smiled a little helplessly, "Eighth aunt, this young marshal has never been able to get what he wants, and the matter has come to this point. ”

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the wedding car again, and the emperor Fuzhuo seemed to be calling herself, Ye Yanran looked melancholy and lonely, dropped the curtains, returned to the sedan chair, dropped the red hijab on the top of her head, and tears slid down in ripples.

Adjutant Chen straightened up, sighed, and waved his hand at the soldiers, and the sedan chair was lifted again and headed towards the alley.

Huangfu Zhuo resisted for a while, the groom's dress on his body was wrinkled a lot, and he suddenly stopped moving, he watched the big red sedan chair disappear at the entrance of the alley, his eyes moistened.

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In Jinfu, Jin Xueli is wearing a dowry embroidered with gold wire, a golden phoenix crown on her head, her lips are red, her cheeks are crimson, and her forehead is dotted with beautiful plum blossoms.

"Miss, you are so beautiful dressed like this, Miss is about to become the young grandmother of the Huangfu family, which is really gratifying!" The little kite, the personal maid on the side, smiled and was pleasant.

Jin Xueli smiled softly, but she didn't love her in her heart, she didn't know that the woman Dr. Zhuo wanted to marry the most was not herself, and if she married him like this, he would definitely be displeased, but thinking of his gentle appearance, respecting the good temper of a gentleman, as long as she treats him sincerely and respects her husband, over time, she will be able to respect Dr. Zhuo like a guest, and raise her eyebrows.

At this time, an errand girl ran in from outside, excitedly shouting all the way, "Miss! Miss! The greeting team arrived at the door, the pomp was big, the snow was so heavy outside, many people still came out to watch, Miss, you are really beautiful to marry, and the girls in the whole city are envious. ”

Jin Xueli spoke to the little kite on the side, "Little kite, hurry up and cover my head, don't delay the auspicious time for the emperor's family to set the church." ”

"Got it, miss, as soon as my uncle comes, look at your anxiety!" Little Kite teased.

Jin Xueli put on the red hijab and beckoned to the little kite, "Give me that box!" ”

"Miss, give!" Xiao Kite handed over the brocade box that had been prepared earlier, Jin Xueli immediately hugged the box in his arms, the box was full of stacks of prescriptions, this was the beginning of his relationship with Dr. Zhuo, hoping to start and finish well.

The dowry of the Jin family followed the carload after car behind the welcoming procession, a sedan chair followed the car, lined up, Jin Xueli sat in the sedan chair, holding the brocade box with both hands, a little happy but a little uneasy, tonight's cave room candle night.

Today, Jin Xueli listened to the nurse tell her about the secret affairs of the boudoir between men and women, as well as the accident that happened, the things that Dr. Zhuo did to herself, the fierce appearance of the man, Jin Xueli still remembers it vividly. All of a sudden, his cheeks were hot with shyness, but the corners of his lips were filled with a sweet smile.

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The young marshal's mansion, the main living room, the charcoal stove, sizzling, a hall full of four aunts, all dressed up, each aunt behind a personal maid.

Jin Yuqiu's expression was the most solemn, and Xiao Yixia, who was almost six years old, sat beside him, hugging his mother's arm tightly.

The second aunt is too Chen Wanwan wearing a fluffy sleeve, and her voice is sarcastic at a sharp level,

"I said Yuqiu, you really slapped yourself in the face this time! Sew the clothes to make a wedding dress for her, this gave your little cousin to Zhuo Shao, and now she has ushered in the eighth aunt, the daughter of the Ye family, hehe!! Yuqiu, don't you think the young marshal is not enough for a few of us? ”

Jin Yuqiu's face was aggrieved, and he hugged Xiao Yixia tightly, his eyes were misty, "How did I know that the young marshal fought this idea, if I knew, I wouldn't go along with the young marshal's intentions." ”

The third aunt, Zhu Bilian, drank tea leisurely and raised her eyes, "Even if you don't go along with the young marshal's wishes, the young marshal will get the daughter of the Ye family into the marshal's mansion, and the young marshal's thoughts about that girl are not a day or two." ”

"Bilian, what do you mean by that?" Jin Yuqiu blurted out, and the other two aunts and wives also came to their senses at once.

The third aunt smiled too much, "I heard Xi'er say a while ago, that time in the Shuaifu family banquet, Miss Ye stayed in the West Wing guest room, this midnight three watches, the young marshal went in, and was seen by another errand girl. ”

"I see!" The fourth aunt, Taixia Yun, gritted her teeth suddenly, and her eyes erupted with jealousy, "I said that this young marshal returned to Zhaoyang, and he didn't enter the sister's yard, and he dared to love this Miss Ye family is a cheap hoof, which caused the young marshal to come." ”

"I can't see it! This Ye Yanran looked aloof, cold and arrogant, and had drunk foreign ink, so she couldn't imagine being so! The second aunt looked too disdainful of Chen Wanwan, and her heart was also blocked, and there was another woman competing for favor in the future, which was really annoying.

"It's just that I drank foreign ink, this is the water-based poplar flower, don't let the three young ladies of the emperor fu, but rob the young marshal with us, it's really a disgusting practice." Xia Yun was even more agreeable.

The third aunt, Zhu Bilian, dropped the hot tea in her hand and sneered, "Sister Yun, a while ago, you were proud that the young marshal held a full moon banquet for your daughter, and now it seems that this young marshal has gone around in a circle, all for Miss Ye, and has given Zhuo Shao a set!" ”

Xia Yun was so poked in front of her that she suddenly felt embarrassed, biting her lip and saying nothing.

"What's this, the daughter of the Ye family is just like us, she was also carried into the Shuai Mansion from the side door, and even this wine banquet was not set up as usual, and when the young handsome is fresh, she will come to our courtyard again soon, just like before, the rain and dew are all wet."

At this moment, Huang Fuchen entered the main hall in a luxurious silver robe, with a majestic body and a tall body.

All the aunts and wives immediately stood up, bowed, and saluted in unison, "Young marshal!" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyebrows floated with a hint of comfort, swept the aunt's wife, did not speak, his eyes fell outward, at this time, a deputy general ran in from the corridor outside, "Young marshal, the sedan chair that married the eighth aunt has entered the mansion." ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his whole person was in good spirits, his thick black sword eyebrows were raised, and he immediately stepped out, and all the aunts and wives behind him followed.

In the front yard, Adjutant Chen led a team of soldiers to carry the sedan chair through the side door, bypassed the layers of courtyards, and came to the courtyard outside the main hall.

Heavy snow fell one after another, and a layer of snow fell on the roof of the big red car.

Huang Fuchen stood on the threshold, his eyes were shining with a bit of smugness, and he fell on the big red sedan chair, a sneering arc rose slightly, and the blood full of blood boiled inexplicably.

Huang Fuchen walked down the steps under the threshold and walked towards the sedan chair step by step.

The wives behind him all looked at it intently, Xia Yun's eyes fell on the wooden box carried by the two soldiers, and the corners of her lips looked disdainfully, "Go!" Just two boxes of broken dowry, and the commander of the daughter? Shabby than me! ”

Chen Wanwan stepped forward and smiled, "It's really shabby, is this Commander Ye's pearl?" I don't know if people think that the young marshal married a wild girl in the mountains. ”

In front of the sedan chair, Huang Fuchen stood still, and the rose on the side hurriedly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair.

The bride in the sedan chair was dressed in red makeup, with a red hijab covering the woman's face, a pair of Qianqianyu hands falling between her legs, and a pair of small feet wearing a pair of embroidered red cloth shoes.

Huang Fuchen saw seven such brides, but only the woman in front of him made his whole heart full of indescribable excitement and joy in an instant.

Huang Fuchen in front of the sedan chair stood for a long time, his eyes were dark, looking at the woman inside back and forth, the little luster in his pupils gradually expanded, dyed with a layer of joy, but it was not easy to express.

"Get off the sedan chair with Ben Shuai." Huang Fuchen came back to his senses, his low and soft voice fell, he stretched out his palm, grabbed Ye Yanran's hand, and took her out of the sedan chair.

Ye Yanran bent down and got out of the sedan chair, wearing a red hijab, under the hijab, a pair of tearful eyes were in a trance, it was completely the bright red sedan chair on the street, her Azhuo married a wife, and the bride was not herself...

"Ye Yanran, you have finally become a handsome woman!" Huang Fuchen let out an excited voice.

Suddenly, there was a dizziness, and Huang Fuchen outside hit the woman on the ground horizontally.

"Hahaha~~!" The man couldn't help but laugh high-pitched, holding the woman out of everyone's sight.

Under the red hijab, Ye Yanran closed her eyes, she couldn't feel the warmth of a man, and there was only endless coldness in her heart.

All the aunts and wives behind her looked at them in a daze, and at this time, Xia Yun suddenly remembered something, and pulled the maid behind her, "Hong'er, do you know where the young marshal arranged the other courtyard of this eighth aunt?" ”

As soon as she asked this, several other aunts and wives also came to their senses, and Chen Wanwan thought, "That's right! These days, the young marshal who has not seen him has instructed the housekeeper to clean up the courtyard, where is this going to arrange this cheap hoof? ”

The maid Hong'er frowned and shook her head, "Fourth aunt, Hong'er doesn't know, I haven't seen any vacant courtyards cleaned up." ”

Xia Yun looked at Huang Fuchen with a suspicious look at the back of Huang Fuchen holding Ye Yanran and disappearing into the arch in front of her, and pushed the maid, "Hong'er, follow over and take a look, see where the young marshal wants to take her?" ”

"Fourth aunt, I'll go with you." Hong'er secretly ran forward, and the maid followed, which should always be inconspicuous.

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Bypassing the long corridor and passing through the stone-carved arches, one after another, this handsome mansion has a huge pattern, with high-walled doors and deep courtyards.

Huang Fuchen walked into a courtyard with Ye Yanran in his arms, and there were two words on the big arch of the courtyard, "Lianxuan".

The courtyard is full of plum trees, the plum trees are full of snowflakes, the branches become edelweiss, the ice is carved jade, this pavilion is elegant and magnificent, even the rows of rosewood doors, all exude a faint fragrance.

In the main wing, the servant next to the door opened the door for Huang Fuchen, Huang Fuchen stepped into the room with Ye Yanran in his arms, and the door behind him was closed.

In the wing, the big red futon was ordered to be changed by the servants in the morning, and the word Xi was simply posted in the center.

Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran and walked towards the bed in the inner room, and placed the woman on the bed.

Ye Yanran sat down, Huang Fuchen's eyes were as deep as water staring at the woman's red hijab, and a tender smile rose at the corner of his lips, which he didn't even notice himself.

"Yan'er, Ben Shuai will lift the red hijab for you." Huang Fuchen dropped his words and reached out to lift the woman's red hijab.

Under the red hijab, the face that was not powdered was full of tears, the tearful eyes were as bright as water, and the tears slid down the cheeks one by one, moistening the delicate red lips, crystal clear and red, Bai Xi's neck was empty without any decoration.

The man's deep eyes were suddenly stunned, his heart suddenly froze, and a ball of air was in his heart, staring at the woman's tears in a daze.

Huang Fuchen's eyes stared at the woman's phoenix eyes, and the softest part of his whole heart hurt as if he was stabbed into it.

"Crying for what?" Huang Fuchen's voice was low, and he reached out to wipe away the tears on the woman's cheeks.

Ye Yanran turned her head, her eyes cold.

Huang Fuchen raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the woman's black and shiny temples, which were so clean that there was no hairpin.

Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand to the back of the woman's head, and suddenly pulled down the hairband, and the woman's long ink-like hair fell down all of a sudden, falling on both sides of Bai Xi's cheeks, clear and beautiful, and unparalleled.

-End of Chapter-