A burst of meandering music passed through the ears, and the atmosphere in the air around the Banfu suddenly became more festive. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Xi shook Minsa's hand and said softly, "The ceremony is about to begin." As she spoke, her face turned a little crimson in vain.

Minsa smiled, let go of He Xi's hand, and walked in front of her, looking at it carefully. Help her adjust her tiara and tidy up her skirt.

"Is that okay?" He Xi looked a little flustered, and hurriedly brushed his face with his hand and asked.

A woman's newlywed, whether it is makeup or mood, must be the most beautiful moment in her life. But because of the importance so nervous, is every bride, at this moment, have to ask softly: "Is it okay?" ”

Minsa thought to himself, and laughed: "It can't be more beautiful." ”

He Xi suddenly sneered: "Don't tease me, on the day of your wedding ceremony with Young Master Lanfeng, I will be ashamed of you." ”

Minsa and He Xi laughed together, and suddenly heard a few maids outside the door ask: "Bride, it's time to go out." ”

He Xi got up in response, Minsa was behind her, straightened her skirt, and personally opened the door to send her out.

The beautiful rhythm that reverberates in mid-air, like a butterfly wearing flowers, repeats itself over and over again, piled up, like a mountain spring, clear and clear, smooth and continuous.

Listening to this rhythm, sometimes it seems to be telling, and the murmur in the hearts of people who are happy with each other is tactfully low. Sometimes it is the decision of love until the sky falls apart, and it is full of anger. Sometimes it is hand in hand in this life, resolute and high-pitched without regrets, and high curbing the clouds.

No matter how noisy and noisy the crowd is at the moment, this rhythm can make people find calm in their hearts and minds, and they want to float for the combination of this pair of beauties.

As He Xi walked out of the door, through the corridor covered with red carpet and red silk, stone steps, and vermilion lacquer doors, a flower lingering phoenix sedan chair stopped in front of the door. Ahead is an open and beautiful scenery, eye-catching.

Four mothers-in-law came from the door, all with flowers and white hair, and they helped He Xi into the phoenix sedan chair steadily. The sedan chair has no curtain door, and Minsa can directly see He Xi, her irrepressible joy, and the coquettish smile on her face.

I only heard the officiant shouting: "The bride enters the phoenix sedan chair, and the flying crane takes the bridge of joy!" ”

The scene in front of him, Minsa was stunned.

The phoenix sedan chair does not have a sedan chair driver, but it is four giant eagles, with red silk flowers in their mouths, each carrying a corner of the sedan chair, and steadily lifting He Xi into the air.

In mid-air, countless white cranes are extremely obedient, using their own connections to build a happy bridge.

The center of the bridge is slightly uplifted, if the rainbow goes out to sea, across the top of the two halls of Banfu. The two ends of the bridge are full of flowers, competing to bloom, so lively. The white crane body is full of red flowers and red silk wrapped around the neck, which is extremely beautiful.

Mingsa looked up, and He Xi's crown beads in the phoenix sedan chair were swaying gently in the wind, and he didn't need to hear it clearly, as if he could hear the crisp rhythm of the gold and jade hitting each other.

Controlled by the musicians of the above-ground workplaces, all the birds are extremely docile. This is the confidence of the people in the Musical Rhythm Sect in their own ability to control, and it is also the trust in birds and beasts, as if they trust friends, without doubt.

In a trance, he still walked over softly and quietly clenched Minsa's hand.

Minsa turned his head to look back, smiling at the still speaker, his eyebrows fluttering.

The rhythm of the air turned, and it slid through a corner. The giant eagles will stop the phoenix sedan chair firmly at the end of the bridge, and the four corners of the phoenix sedan chair will fall with the wind, which is beautiful.

The rhythm changed again, and the officiant on the ground shouted happily: "The newlyweds hold hands and love for a hundred years!" ”

As the voice of the officiant fell, He Xi came out of the phoenix sedan chair and stood at the head of the bridge.

At the other end of the bridge, Ban Ming was wearing a colorful silk crown, the horses gathered to clear the dust, and the incense sleeves were half-folded with whips, as if he was the most proud appearance of a man in the world.

Hearing this, Ban Ming lifted his breath, jumped up, and his fluttering figure must have landed on the other side of the bridge.

He smiled instantly, stretched out his sleeves, rode the flying crane, and steadily walked towards the bride He Xi opposite.

"The newcomer worships heaven and earth, and the bitterness and happiness depend together!"

Ban Ming led He Xi, worshiped the sky and the earth in turn on the Xiqiao in mid-air, and then frequently smiled and greeted everyone on the ground.

At this time, they are the only protagonists, and they are the absolute protagonists in mid-air. Apart from their newcomers, there is no other focus.

The green mountains in the distance are like daisies, the sun is soaking in the pond in the courtyard, and the sound of the piano is curling. Minsa looked up at the bridegroom and bride, and his mood was already like walking in the clouds, drifting away.

I don't know if it's joy, yearning, or something else, but I don't know when, Minsa uncontrollably shed a tear.

After the tears are filled, and then look at the two ends of the ethereal bridge, the person who spends his life with the hand of the son is not himself and still speaking?

At this moment, he is still the first time he saw him, the young appearance of the green shirt, handsome as the sun.

Looking up at the sky, the clouds on his head are chasing the sun, and the flying cranes are flying. For such a long time, Minsa's mood also flew away with those colorful clouds......

When the little devil's tears crossed his face, he still said that his heart shook for a while.

In his eyes, except for the jade man in front of him, there is no other beautiful scenery.

Her face, surrounded by a shiny brocade robe, is smooth and bright, and her temperament is dusty. It is like the light of the sun and the moon, and its gorgeousness can reflect each other with the sun and the moon, and it is heroic.

Still staring at the little devil's yearning look in the air, he knew what she was shaking by at the moment, and he also knew what she longed for.

Minsa suddenly realized his gaffe, blinked his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was also staring at him eagerly, and stopped talking.

The two were embarrassed for a while, and the atmosphere condensed, as if there were ambiguous eye waves and breath, bumping into each other in a distance of less than a foot.

Still Shu was the first to break the silence, leaned closer to Minsa, and whispered in her ear: "How about if I am really from here and give you such a mysterious wedding?" ”

Minsa's eyes fluttered, and he turned his face and whispered: "If you are really from here, don't come to provoke me, I still have to go home." ”

"Oh, I see, you don't like it here," still narrated the joke and paused, "I owe you a wedding on earth, and it's guaranteed to be more beautiful than what you see here, okay?" ”

Minsa glanced at him and pretended to be resolute: "Don't." ”

"A couple of newcomers enter the sedan chair together, and the lintel of the door of the house shines!"

Minsa was still smiling at each other, when he heard the officiant's voice cry out again. Looking up, Ban Ming had already walked into the phoenix sedan chair with He Xi.

The rhythm of the piano turned again, and after a few beautiful glissandas, the four giant eagles took off again, swept steadily over the heads of the people on the ground, and flew into the inner courtyard of Banfu.

The people around were in a commotion, laughing and coaxing, and their steps followed the flying sedan chair into the inner courtyard of the banquet guests of the Banfu one after another.

The bridge of joy in mid-air dissipates softly.

The white cranes are orderly and gentle, and they fly into the sky in a row, as if they bring the blessings of the people on the ground to the newcomers, and pass them into the sky, so that the gods can also come to listen to it, which is joyful. (To be continued.) )