Chapter 4 Marriage
Shao Ding came out of the Yan Mansion and walked a street, Wei Donglou saw that he had been silent, and said with a smile, "Even if you didn't see Miss Yan when you went in today, you will naturally see the big wedding a few days later, so you don't have to be such a child, right?" ”
Shao Ding said, "I just think that maybe I am not a good son-in-law for the Yan family." ”
Wei Donglou said in a strange voice, "Our general Zhengbei has finally grown up and knows that he is thinking about others." ”
Shao Ding waved his hand at him, and Wei Donglou laughed loudly, "Look at you Shao Ding, holding the sharpest sword in the world, commanding the most heroic army of Dachu, with a dignified appearance and a talent, Miss Yan can't find a better Ruyi Langjun than you, so you don't have to worry about Lord Yan and Mrs. Yan!" ”
Shao Ding listened to his friend's persuasion, but he was also a crazy character, so he put this matter behind him for the time being.
When Songyan woke up, Wanxiang was taking advantage of the thin light of the moon, sitting on a small machine next to the bed to help her take medicine, and the surroundings were quiet, and Wanxiang could clearly hear Wanxiang sniffing from time to time. Songyan wanted to touch Wanxiang's head, but unfortunately he couldn't even move a finger, so he had to say loudly, "I can't cry anymore, our pearl-like eyes of Wanxiang are careful to turn into fish eyes." ”
Seeing that she was awake, Wanxiang smiled with tears in her eyes, "Laugh at me again." ”
Jokes aside, Wanxiang carefully applied the medicine without stopping, Songyan was lying there, and the light was dim, so that she couldn't see what kind of medicine Wanxiang was holding in her hand, and she hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is this ...... Is this medicine the bottle that Hou Ye rewarded? ”
Wanxiang didn't pay attention to her tone, and brought the medicine bottle to Songyan to show her.
The burgundy porcelain vase, small and exquisite, looks like a good thing that Songyan doesn't use on weekdays, but at this time, Songyan is slightly disappointed. Wan Xiang said, "Thanks to the bottle of medicine Hou Ye, it didn't take long to see the effect, but it's a pity that it's too little." Fortunately, Miss gave these medicines again, although they are not as good as Hou Ye's medicine, but they are much better than those we have. ”
Hearing Miss, Songyan temporarily forgot about her own business, "Miss is back?" Is there anything wrong with her? ”
Wan Xiang showed a trace of worry between her eyebrows, "Mrs. quietly brought back with her henchmen last night, the young lady is fine, but she is not in good spirits, and she has been locked in her room since she came back and has not seen anyone, only let me sue you and take care of your injuries." ”
Songyan also frowned, "Miss must have gone out to see Young Master Youqing, and after seeing it, she naturally came back quietly, how could she be brought back by Madame?" Is it ......?"
She swallowed the second half of the sentence back into her stomach, Young Master Youqing and Miss are in love, Aunt Han has always been happy to see it, so it will not be so that at this time, she suddenly can't tolerate a pair of children to say goodbye, and send someone to poke Mrs. to know, not to mention that there is no benefit. Her timid and fearful personality naturally guessed that Yan Furong did not want to say goodbye to Han Youqing, but wanted to persuade Shao Ding to resist the decree and refuse to marry!
Wanxiang helped Songyan finish the medicine and gently covered the quilt on Songyan's body. Songyan sensitively noticed that Wanxiang's hand was trembling slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Wanxiang showed a reluctant smile, "Sister Songyan, do you think the two of us can survive this time?" ”
Songyan was silent for a moment and said with a wry smile, "I don't know either." I only know that in order to keep Miss Zhu's secret, so that she can marry the Hou Ye peacefully and innocently, Mrs. ...... Not going to take a little risk. ”
Wanxiang lay next to Songyan, sobbing and whimpering, Songyan's heart was sour, and comforted, "Don't be afraid, Wanxiang, don't be afraid......"
After a few days, Wanxiang, who came to take care of Songyan every day, suddenly didn't come. Songyan, who had been waiting for a whole day, hung a heart, and in the evening caught the little maid who brought her food and asked, the little maid said hesitantly, "Mrs. came to see Miss, Miss closed the door and disappeared, Mrs. sent someone to the needlework team to get a set of good mandarin duck pillows for Miss to see, Sister Wanxiang asked for an errand by herself, and when she came back, Mrs. praised Sister Wanxiang for doing a good job, and said that Sister Wanxiang was old enough, and she promised her to Mrs. Zhuangzi's second son who was in charge of Liu." ”
When Song Yan heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Supreme Heavenly Venerable bless." ”
It seems that Mrs. Yan just wants to keep them in the Yan Mansion, and she just doesn't go to the Hou Mansion.
The little maid lowered her head and didn't speak, Songyan looked at her like this, and an ominous feeling welled up in her heart, "Why don't you speak?" ”
The little maid said, "Miss listened to it in the room, and said that her whole life was destined to be like this, and she couldn't let Wanxiang marry in vain like this." ”
Songyan hurriedly asked, "What did Madam say?" ”
"Madame asked, 'What are you going to do?' Miss said that if two people are not happy with each other, it is impossible to be happy together, and it is better to die clean. Madame sneered. When the little maid said this, she shrank back in fear. Songyan held her cold hand soothingly, and the little maid continued, "Madame said that since she said that she wanted Wanxiang to marry her, there is no second way to go. It's the same with Miss. The little maid raised her eyes and looked at the stunned Songyan, gritted her teeth and said, "Miss said that Madame just forced her to die, but she just died, and she didn't marry Marquis Dingyuan." Mrs. was so angry that she looked up, pointed to Sister Wanxiang and said to Miss, look at it, she is dead, and I also want her plaque to be married. Just let people, let people drag Sister Wanxiang down with a gag and beat her to death. ”
Songyan's tears flowed all over his face, and his eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see anything clearly. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, hate, but who should she hate? If she and Wanxiang can survive, they all rely on the charity of Mrs. and Miss, so what right do they have to be resentful?
The scene of the loss of Wanxiang obviously made Yan Furong feel palpitations. She didn't dare to leave Songyan, so she resolutely negotiated with Mrs. Yan, and on the auspicious day, she took Songyan, who had not yet recovered, and married together.
At the last moment when the bride sat in the sedan chair, Mrs. Yan held her hand tightly and said in her ear, "Remember, be cautious in your words and deeds!" After she told her daughter, she thought that her daughter would marry another woman from now on, and she was no longer a child under her knees, and she couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and her eyes were red. The Quanfu people around her didn't hear what she said, but only looked at her reluctant look and persuaded, "Madame, don't be sad, today is a great joy, Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou are a match made in heaven, and in the future, there will be a long and long good life!" ”
Mrs. Yan smiled and nodded, but her tears couldn't stop flowing, she took Yan Furong's hand and sent her to the sedan chair, and said, "My son, mother only wishes you all the best!" ”
Quanfu people shouted the ceremony, congratulations, firecrackers, and music mixed together, creating a strange festive and lively atmosphere.
Although Yan Furong under the hijab was angry with her mother, she couldn't help but burst into tears at this moment. That's it, it's no longer possible to marry her cousin in this life, for the safety of the Yan family, marry Shao Ding obediently, maybe it's her life! Her original arrogance turned out to be a joke.