On the day of the wedding, Mufu was so festive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Mu Fan's mind is in her twenties, she is clearly just a little girl with yellow hair in the glass mirror in front of her.

Speaking of this glass mirror, Mu Fan only felt ridiculous, this was the dowry sent by Master Mu that day, although the dowry was a lot, but she could only afford this one, she thought, one day when she left here, she must sell this treasure first.

I don't know if it's really blood thicker than water, but I really want to cry inseparably.

The good wife combed her hair with a kind face: "One comb to the end, the second comb to the eyebrows, the third uncle and grandson are full of children, the fourth comb meets the nobles, and the fifth comb... There are nine combs and nine sons, and ten combs of husband and wife to white heads. ”

This was the first time she had listened to this blessing in its entirety, and she never thought it would be in such a scene.

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and the second lady, who had been holding back, hurriedly took out an embroidered handkerchief and stepped forward to wipe it for her.

The second lady's eyes were red and swollen, and she was only in her early thirties, but she was haggard and aged a lot from the fatigue of these days.

"Mother, don't worry, Fan'er will take care of herself." At the same time, she secretly swore in her heart: Don't worry, I will come back and take you away.

"Silly child~" She held her in her arms, it was her own flesh and blood, her body was her blood, she would never let anyone hurt her!

"The bride is on the sedan chair~" a long shout.

Under the red cloth, she said goodbye to her father and mother and whispered to Mufu in her heart: goodbye. With the support of the spring rain, step on the big red sedan chair.

In the swaying sedan chair, Mu Fan rolled up her sleeves, and in her sleeve was a thread cutter she secretly hid the night before.

These **** have never slept well, and they can sleep peacefully in the swaying sedan chair, she has to admire her composure, but she is also a little too calm!

When the sedan chair suddenly stopped, there was a knock and three kicks outside the sedan chair, and she woke up suddenly, the red hijab fell to the ground at some point, and the phoenix crown was also a little crooked.

The imaginary big hand did not appear to hold her hand, the atmosphere outside was a little weird, she didn't know at that time that in this wedding banquet, there were people who were more resistant than her, so that they would rather risk disrespecting the will to struggle to the end, but most of this kind of people are very hard backstage, and she can't compare.

"Miss, watch out for the steps." It was Chunyu who led her, and she wanted to ask what was going on, but because of the existence of the man next to her, she had to endure it.

She is the bride who is marrying Ming Media, why doesn't the groom even want to hold her hand? From beginning to end, she only knew that there was a man by her side who accompanied her through all the rituals, but there was a slight difference from the etiquette taught to her by those grandmothers.

Finally returned to the room, and when there was no one else in the room, Mu Fan hurriedly tore off the red hijab and inhaled the fresh air.

The phoenix crown made of gold was really too heavy, she twisted her neck, the tassels swayed, and the jingle was crisp.

Looking around, this room is half the size of the entire annex of Mufu, perhaps because of today's specialness, even the bead curtain that divides the room is hung with a piece of red.

There was a dresser by the window, and on the dresser was one of her dowry items, a mahogany box, which contained seven small boxes, and the workmanship was very exquisite.

The rest of her dowry was placed in a corner of the house.

However, she was not interested in any of this now, she only felt hungry at the moment, so the fruit on the coffee table naturally became a sacrifice for her to fill her stomach.

It wasn't until she hiccuped that she touched her little belly satisfactorily and was ready to lie down, only when she was about to lie down did she remember~ She wasn't in the Mufu Courtyard, she was on the bed of the candle in the cave room, and she didn't have any scruples when she was hungry, and now that she was full, she couldn't get nervous again.

"Py~py~" She bared her teeth and made a code, carefully testing who was outside.

Until Chunyu innocently leaned on the door and window and asked, "Miss, do you have any instructions?" ”

Mu Fan opened a gap in the door, and saw that Chunyu was standing alone at the door through the gap, so she reached out and dragged Chunyu in with confidence.

Before the spring rain could ask what was going on, the people were already standing in the house.

When he saw Mu Fan's dress at this moment, his whole jaw was about to fall off: "Miss! How can you take the phoenix crown, and ~ and~ how can you remove the hijab yourself. Oh my God, how can you eat the fruit used to worship the gods~"

Compared with the spring rain, Mu Fan seemed much calmer at the moment, she pouted: "I think it's too quiet here~ It stands to reason that there should be other subordinates guarding the door, but~ Except for a slave who led you and me into this house, I haven't seen anyone else, this is too much~" I couldn't find other words for a while, so Mu Fan said: "Weird." " instead.

Chunyu's face changed suddenly, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Looking at the appearance of Chunyu, Mu Fan asked uneasily.

"This ~ Miss ~ slave maid said, don't be angry~"

"What's wrong?" Chunyu rarely showed this kind of complex expression of pity and helplessness, that is, dare and unwillingness, and she made Mu Fan upset.

"Actually~Actually~ I didn't come to pick you up today~ It's not the Five Princes~ It's not the Five Princes who worship you~ It's not the Five Princes~" Chunyu lowered his head and stirred nervously in front of him with his hands.

"Oh?" Mu Fan didn't know how to speak for a while, and secretly cursed in his heart: Your sister! What the hell is going on?

"Who's that?" Mu Fan added and asked.

"Slave ~ slave doesn't know who it is~"

"What do you know about the Five Princes?"

"No~I don't know~!" Chunyu hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "At first, the slave maid also thought that person was the fifth prince, but then someone muttered quietly, and the slave and maid accidentally heard some, what~ What's more, the man who worshiped with you also had a rooster in his hand, and some people laughed at ~ laughing at Miss You~" Speaking of this, Chunyu was a little indignant: "They are too much!" You are also the second lady of General Mu's mansion, how can you bully people like this! ”

Chunyu deliberately avoided the content of those people's words, and Mu Fan didn't have to guess to know that it must be unbearable.

However, after thinking about it, Mu Fan was a little inexplicably happy: "So~to~ The fifth prince is actually not in the mansion?" ”

Chunyu hadn't figured out the master's careful thoughts, so he said with a look of grievance and unwillingness: "It's not ~ Miss, don't be sad, the slave will always be with you, if you want to cry, cry." ”