Chapter 52: The Wedding (I)

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The man in black hurriedly dodged, pushed Lou Qianyi away, and quickly ran out. Lou Qianyi, who was in a daze, sat down in his position, and couldn't help but recall the voice of the man in black just now, and he only felt that he had heard it somewhere, and it was even very familiar. But no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't remember who it was.

Early the next morning. Yongzhou is already a prosperous city. The streets and alleys are full of red paper pasted with the city lord's daughter, the announcement of the wedding on the same day. The city lord of Mu won the support of the people in the sun, and the people of Yongzhou saw such good news and couldn't help but rejoice for the city lord from the bottom of their hearts.

The main thing is that it is written on the notice that for Miss Qingmu's wedding, all the people of Yongzhou, regardless of rank and level, are poor and rich. Anyone who intends to observe the ceremony can go to the City Lord's Mansion to see the celebration. This is nothing more than what the people of Yongzhou are thinking today, and after reading the notice, everyone's face is overjoyed. They all went home, freshened up, and prepared to go to the city lord's mansion to watch Miss Mu's wedding.

"It seems that Qianyi is already preparing at the moment." Ling'er looked at the large piece of red paper in front of her, and said to Mo Shuang on the side with some disappointment. Mo Shuang's face was expressionless and did not make a sound. Ling'er sighed and asked tentatively, "The wedding banquet is about to start at noon, do you want to attend?" ”

After a while, Mo Shuang seemed to have just come back to his senses, Mu Na shook his head, turned around and walked back. Ling'er didn't ask too much, and after the most reluctance, she glanced at the bright red paper, turned around and followed Mo Shuang.

"Hurry up, Yiyi, bring that red wedding robe and put it on for my uncle!" The bride is pointing fingers on the side, and the maids are also busy on the side. Only Lou Qianyi, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, was busy on the side, sitting on the top seat and drinking tea without caring about himself.

"Oh, hurry up and comb my uncle's hair! What time has it been? Xi Niang walked up to Lou Qianyi in a panic, rubbed her hands, and said with a smile: "Uncle, go and change your clothes, we will pick up Miss later!" ”

Lou Qianyi smiled and glanced at the bride, this woman was dressed as if she was a bride, and the rouge of the bright pink was thickly painted on her face. Lou Qianyi put down the teacup, got up leisurely and said, "Okay." Early this morning, before dawn, Lou Qianyi came to the City Lord's Mansion as promised, only to see that Mu Qingshan had already taken a group of people to wait here.

Inside, Lou Qianyi stretched out his arms and let the maids take off his golden coat for him and put on a red wedding robe. The inner layer, the outer layer, is very solemn. There are also a few little maids behind him, who are responsible for taking care of the folds, who are responsible for arranging the belts, and who are responsible for combing Lou Qianyi's hair buns, under the urging of the bride, they are very busy.

And for Lou Qianyi, all this noise doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. I am like a bystander, only responsible for being at the mercy of the process. After standing for a long time, Lou Qianyi even felt a little sleepy, and couldn't help but yawn.

At this moment, the busy people are all looking at Lou Qianyi with incredible eyes, why is this newlywed aunt not excited at all, anxious? Lou Qianyi noticed the way everyone looked at him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, there's nothing to do, you continue." ”

No one dared to ask questions, just pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to go about their own business. Outside, the same is coming and going. Mu Qingshan personally commanded the layout of the Xitang and the courtyard. Although he was busy, what wedding banquet dishes, seating arrangements, and greeting speeches made Mu Qingshan, who was old after all, too busy to take care of.

But Mu Qingshan was happy from the bottom of his heart, even more excited than when he married Yi Xuanniang. I didn't expect to be at such an age, and I could still see my baby daughter getting married, how could I not be full of spring breeze.

In the entire province, there is only one place that is secluded. Dongfang Xuanying looked at the lanterns outside the window, and couldn't help sneering: "I just hope that happy events don't turn into funerals." The jade butterfly on the side was confused, it was obviously a happy event, why did it become a funeral?

In the courtyard, Shen Qianxun sat aside, wiping the demon suppression sword. Ling'er carefully selected the congratulatory gifts to be sent in the courtyard. Shen Qianxun saw Ling'er squatting on the ground and picking carefully, and said mockingly: "Hey, I said that there is nothing in the City Lord's Mansion, how can it be rare for you to have these broken copper and iron?" Put it away quickly, don't embarrass your brother. ”

Hearing this, Ling'er glared at Shen Qianxun unconvinced, looked at the demon suppression sword in his hand, and smiled evilly: "In this way, what you said is also right." However, I have one thing, which guarantees to be unique, and the city lord will definitely like it, and I will not embarrass Qianyi. ”

Shen Qianxun didn't know what the plan was, and subconsciously asked, "What is it?" Ling'er got up slowly, patted the dust on his hands, and walked in front of Shen Qianxun step by step, and suddenly shot out to grab the demon sword with a smile, and said with a smile: "That's it!" Shen Qianxun was completely defenseless, and the Demon Suppression Sword was easily snatched by Ling'er.

Shen Qianxun was stunned, and Ling'er had already run away with the sword. Angry, Shen Qianxun recited silently, and came to Ling'er in the blink of an eye: "The illness is not light!" Give it back! Ling'er blinked mischievously: "If you don't pay it back, you just don't pay it back, you have the ability to beat me." ”

Shen Qianxun sneered: "Don't think I don't dare. Just as they were about to gather spiritual power, Mo Yi and Xiaoxue walked out of the room, watching the two of them fighting here, and coughed lightly unconsciously: "Ahem, the hour is almost up." Let's go. ”

Ling'er asked, "Is Mo Shuang really not going?" Mo Yi shook his head. Shen Qianxun stood in place in embarrassment, his expression recovering cold. Ling'er carried Mo Shuang and Xiaoxue on her back, stuck out her tongue at Shen Qianxun, and threw the Demon Suppression Sword to him. Shen Qianxun's accurate result came to the sword, although he was extremely unhappy on the surface, he didn't know that he actually felt funny in his heart.

In the inn, the entire storefront has been covered by Mu Qingshan. It's just a scene, but it's not festive at all. The bride here is explaining the various etiquettes of Mu Yixuan's wedding, what to do and how to say.

Mu Yixuan sat in front of the dresser, looking at the ruddy face in the mirror, her lips were like blood, and she was delicate. The three thousand green silks are tied up with a hair band, and the sideburns are like clouds. On both sides, there are two gold wire hollow peacock hairpins, and each peacock has a string of black pearls under its mouth, which is both noble and unassuming.

The maids carefully dressed up and decorated Yixuan. Xi Niang excitedly took the red dress, helped Yixuan up, and put it on her body. The cuffs are delicately embroidered with gold thread, and the swing is the best embroidery girl in Yongzhou City, and the phoenix embroidered with gold thread. On the girdle around his waist, a dazzling pearl is inlayed.

The bride tied the belt tightly, outlining the perfect lines of Yixuan, revealing the thin waist of the willow. Until the last moment, when the maids put the red robe on Yi Xuan's body, everyone in the room was amazed by the peerless beauty and grandeur of the bride in front of them.

Mu Yixuan looked at everyone's still stunned expressions, and couldn't help but beat faster, a little shy. He bowed his head slightly and asked, "Is it okay?" ”