When Luo Yan arrived at the Rong Mansion, it was already the end of the hour.

The painting boat went smoothly all the way, but when I arrived at Dongguan in Yangzhou, I went ashore, and it suddenly rained. The rain came so quickly that it was so hard to tell the road. Xi Po was in a hurry, so she asked Luo Yan to hurry up and get into the sedan chair, and yelled at the sedan chair man to go to the pavilion on the side of the street to avoid the rain.

The sedan chair bumped and ran to the nearest pavilion on the long street to put it down, and Luo Yan was already dizzy.

Jiu'er lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and saw that she was mostly wet, so she took a cotton handkerchief to wipe it. Luo Yan saw through the corner of her hijab that Jiu'er's skirt was wet and sticking to her legs, and it was futile to wipe a cotton handkerchief on her. After a while, I felt that the shirt on my body was slowly soaked.

Luo Yan's hijab fell wet on her head, she stretched out her hand and was about to remove it, Xi Po's eyes were sharp, and she exclaimed, "Miss, this can't be helped!" The groom should choose the hijab, and after marriage, he will be loved by the husband and wife, and his heart will be satisfied. You expose it at this time, I can't afford to be guilty of my wife! ”

Xi Po looked at the rain outside the pavilion and called Amitabha, seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, she couldn't help but feel worried. This trip is good to get the money and go home, this rain has been delayed, and I don't know when it will be a gift!

Luo Yan listened to Xi Po's chatter, and was funny in her heart, the groom picked a hijab and could the husband and wife love and be satisfied? Funny! However, knowing that it was not easy for Xi Po to be an errand, he couldn't bear to brush her face, and endured not to remove the wet hijab again. I also muttered in my heart, what kind of rain is it raining?

What a beautiful day it was on the eighth day of the fifth month of that life, with a soft light of the half moon, a dark fragrance, and a soft whisper......

Thinking of this, Luo Yan snorted, twisted her fingers and raised her eyebrows and smirked. Of course, this life is different, at this moment Rong Jue and Zhu Xingru should have visited the hall, Zhu Xingru must be waiting anxiously in the cave room, Rong Jue came back with a toast in the front hall!

Xi Po suddenly shouted happily: "Get up the sedan chair!" ”

Jiu'er put down the sedan curtain and said happily: "Miss, the rain has stopped, let's go quickly, we won't delay the auspicious time to worship the church." ”

Luo Yan said "um", she didn't care if it was auspicious or not, she just wanted to quickly change out of the wet clothes on her body.

"The bride has arrived, the bride has arrived!" Luo Yan heard that this was the voice of the golden duck.

Excited and excited, Jin Yuan jumped to Mu Xiyuan and ran to Mu Xiyuan, overjoyed, and forgot to put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

After Rong Jue's guard of honor entered the mansion, the third lady Jiang asked Jin Yuan to guard Luo Yan's sedan chair in front of the mansion, and she looked forward to it for a long time.

Luo Yan thought of the figure of Jin Yuan's fat body running quickly, and couldn't help but wonder.

Jiu'er watched the figure of the golden duck disappear behind the wall, and said to Luo Yan through the sedan curtain, "Miss still remember the chubby golden duck she saw by the lotus pond last time she came?" She ran in just now, she must have gone to report the good news......"

Xi Po urged the sedan chair man to hurry up. The Rong Mansion is too big, Mu Xiyuan is in the northwest corner of the Rong Mansion, and it takes half a pillar of incense time to trot over, not to mention that the road is slippery at night at this time.

After the wall of the wall, the eyes suddenly lit up, the lights in front of the Yonglu Building were brilliant, and the figures were building.

"Miss, Yonglu Lou is also doing a happy event!" Jiu'er ran a little panting, tilting her head to look at the scenery in front of Yonglu Tower.

Xi Po Nunu mouthed, "I'm afraid that the courtyard is going to make trouble all night, today the dignitaries and dignitaries in Yangzhou City are here, and there are many nobles in the capital...... Let's hurry up, the auspicious time is about to pass. ”

Jiu'er stopped making a sound, and Luo Yan in the sedan chair listened silently,

At this point, her heart was like water. It's just that the wet clothes on the body have been half dried by the body temperature, and they feel tighter and tighter on the body.

Jin Yuan ran in a hurry, and almost fell in front of Mu Xiyuan.

"Be careful, it's a big day today, and it's still so careless." A well-proportioned woman walked out of the garden, held the golden duck, and nodded her forehead with a smile.

"Zhu Mama, it's you! Go and tell Mrs. Sù that the sedan chair has arrived. Jin Yuan turned around to look at the pit he had just stepped on, "The lights in front of the courtyard of Yonglu Building are bright, but the lights here are dim, causing me to step into the pit...... I'm guarding here, lest the sedan chair pass by here and I can't see the pit, and I fell on the third grandmother. ”

"Okay, you stay here, I'll report it. The lord and the lady had just returned from the Yonglu Building. Zhu Mama trotted into Muxi Garden.

When Jin Yuan saw the sedan chair coming, he anxiously shouted to Mu Xiyuan, "The bride has arrived!" The bride has arrived! ”

"Don't shout, I've seen it all!" The third lady Jiang led the maid Qifeng and Zhu Mama out, and several people watched Luo Yan's sedan chair fall at the gate of the garden.

Xi Po stepped forward to congratulate Mrs. Jiang. Mrs. Jiang gave her a big red envelope with her own hands, and Xi Po smiled and motioned for Jiu'er to help Luo Yan out.

Luo Yan leaned out of the sedan chair, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, Xi Po began to sing auspicious words.

One step peach blossoms, two steps plum blossoms, three steps lotus knots......

Luo Yan covered her head, only to feel that the night was dark. Xi Po's words buzzed in her ears, making her feel numb. couldn't help grabbing Jiu'er's hand, slowly adapting to the pace, and Xi Po's auspicious words were no longer harsh.

On the early summer night after the rain, the sound of frogs is like nothing, and the moist fragrance of flowers and plants in the air lingers in the nose, Luo Yan feels that this eighth day of May is not bad!

Jiu'er helped Luo Yan to move carefully, stepping on every auspicious word of Xi Po, and suddenly felt interesting. Look at Muxi Garden again, flowers and trees are intertwined, high and low, although the yard is not big, but there is also a cave. There are many red watermelon lanterns hanging in the courtyard, which is decorated with a warm and festive atmosphere. It is not as dim as the light in front of the courtyard gate, which makes people feel that the owner of the courtyard is happy.

Luo Yan entered the main hall and worshiped heaven and earth with the rhythm of Xi Po, and worshiped the high hall...... She always wanted to peek at Xinchen from the corner of her hijab, but she always only caught a glimpse of the carp pattern on Naji's clothes flickering......

A sentence of "Rite is completed, send the newcomer into the cave room!" "Xi Po used up the last of her strength.

Luo Yan felt a heat in her hand, and Jin Yuan's chubby little hand stuffed one end of the red silk into her hand.

Luo Yan felt nervous, but her heart beat but she felt that the red silk was quiet.

"Why don't you hurry up and take the lady to the new house?" Mrs. Jiang's voice was filled with joy and helplessness.

"There is no need for the bride to serve tea tomorrow, let her have a good rest, it is not easy for this child to come all the way from Jiangdu!" A magnetic male voice, full of love.

"That's right! If you don't serve tea, you won't serve tea, let the children do it! Mrs. Jiang said softly and obediently, and suddenly lowered her voice and said: "Qi Feng remembers that when I go to inspect at night, I am always a little uneasy, Xi'er ......."

Luo Yan wanted to listen carefully to Mrs. Qingjiang's words, but in the end she turned into a whisper, and she couldn't hear it at all.

"Lady!"

The red silk shook, causing Luo Yan's body to shake defenselessly. This lady, her voice was refreshing and clear, and Luo Yan's face was like a burning cloud.

Luo Yan thought to herself, such a voice should only be available to people with such a pure smile......