Song Hui is the grandson of the head of the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, so the family affairs are extraordinarily grand, and there are many people invited. Those world friends also came to cheer, and for a while, the Anguo Marquis Mansion was as lively as a brocade of flowers cooked in oil.

Concubine Lan in the palace also let the little eunuch send a few tribute satins as a congratulatory gift early in the morning, and the ladies of the Hou Mansion were dressed up and kowtowed to thank her.

The sedan chair fell outside the gate, Song Hui shot an arrow and kicked the sedan chair door in one go, and the onlookers applauded one after another, clamoring to let the bride get off the sedan chair.

He Lin also stood in the crowd, his face as calm as water.

Geng San followed him, and when he saw that his boss was quiet, he couldn't help but pull his sleeve and whispered to the root of his ear, "My lord, why are you doing this?" If you regret it now, it's too late for your subordinates to take your brothers to rob you! ”

"What nonsense?" He Lin gave him a punch without replying, "I'm here to drink wine today, not to make trouble." ”

"How can there be a man like you in the world? Your beloved girl marries someone else, and you still come to drink the wedding wine? Geng San muttered quietly, almost saying that his boss was a wreck.

"If you have seen this side, you may never see it again, if you have a fate, wait for the next life." After a long time, He Lin sighed and said sadly.

"Alas!" Geng San really couldn't understand his boss's style, and he had no choice but to sigh.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the two of them were separated by personal guards, and no one noticed what they were saying for a while.

A few feet away, He Lin watched the big red figure step across the brazier. Song Hui led the big red silk into the gate.

He hung his head gloomily, not daring to look again.

But after waiting for a while, he suddenly seemed to have discovered something. He raised his head suddenly, staring directly at the red figure not far away.

Geng San suddenly came to his senses, could it be that the boss of his family regretted it? As long as the boss commands, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, he will snatch the beauty back for him.

"What's the matter, boss, give the order?" He rubbed his hands together. Some excitement is inexplicable. He has done murder and arson, and he has also done battlefield fighting, but he has never done the work of robbing the bride.

"Smack". He was hit in the head for a moment, and he was about to scold his mother in pain, but he found that He Lin was glaring at him viciously.

He blinked innocently, he couldn't guess the boss's thoughts.

Before. He boasted that he was the first roundworm in the belly of the boss. Others dare not call it second.

But since he met the girl of the Jiang family, the boss is like a different person, acting unusually, not to mention, and playing the trick of wanting to refuse and welcome.

obviously loves other girls' girls to death, and he doesn't hesitate to go over the wall to other people's boudoirs in the middle of the night, and he also gives all the money he has saved over the years to the girl, but he doesn't dare to marry someone!

is obviously his favorite girl, but he wants to push her to other men. If he hadn't known him for five years. He really felt that his boss had been replaced.

Is this still the boss who is determined to kill? Several times, he wanted to ask the boss. Is he still a man?

"Geng San, you ...... Do you feel that there is something wrong with this bride? Geng San, who was thinking wildly, was suddenly awakened by a ghostly voice.

When I looked up, I saw my boss staring at the back of the bride in a daze, his lips trembling, and his voice fluttering.

"Subordinate...... Don't you think there's anything wrong? Geng San rubbed his eyes and stared at the back fiercely.

I can't see my face in the big red hijab and big red wedding dress, and my body is the same as Miss Jiang, what can be wrong?

"You didn't notice, her waist ......" He Lin still stared straight at the big red back, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or excitement in his voice.

"Waist ...... What's wrong with the waist? Geng San stared at the waist of the big red back again, and glanced at He Lin uneasily, is the boss a demon?

Poor boss, for a woman, is it worth it?

He almost cried, but he had to answer He Lin's question, "Isn't your waist good?" It's not broken, huh? ”

Although the woman walked like a weak willow and a water snake with her waist twisting, there was no sign of breaking at all?

He stared stupidly at people's waists, looking left and right.

He Lin glanced at him fiercely, only then did he suppress the excitement in his heart and said steadily, "Why do I feel her waist thick?" ”

Although he only had two chances to hug Jiang Shiyun, he still knew Jiang Shiyun's soft waist.

His big hand was put together, and the small waist was only two thicknesses, but he had secretly compared them. But now this woman's waist is detailed, but it is still much thicker than the one in her memory.

What's more, he wouldn't twist her waist like this when she walked. Although she is weak, she has her own spirit in acting and walking, although she can't talk about being a tiger and a tiger walking like a fly, but she definitely has a wanton attitude.

Where is it like now, writhing like a woman in a green building, it is not pleasing to the eye.

"Subordinates don't feel rough? Maybe you wear thick clothes in winter? Geng San blinked his eyes and replied sincerely, "Maybe Miss Jiang is happy to be married, she has been nourishing and growing flesh in the past few days." ”

In a word, he nipped He Lin's doubts in the bud.

Yes, she and Song Hui have already been married, how can she still think like this? Who would have the audacity to change the bride?

Thinking like this, the hope that had risen earlier slowly became disillusioned, and He Lin's face returned to his usual coldness.

Song Hui led his bride to worship in the high hall, and after the husband and wife worshipped each other, they were sent into the cave room smoothly.

After watching the excitement, the guests called their friends to the table.

The stage set up the day before was singing a popular drama in Beijing with a sonorous sound, and a group of people guessed boxing and drinking.

In an inconspicuous place in the corner, there was a table of eight immortals, and He Lin was accompanied by Geng San to sit there drinking happy wine.

He didn't need others to do it, he just took a self-poured pot and poured it cup after cup, and drank a few cups, the pot was empty, he shouted for Geng San to have another pot, Geng San hurriedly snatched the cup in his hand, and persuaded, "My lord, you can't drink anymore, you will hurt your body if you drink too much?" ”

"Hehe, it's hurt, what are you doing with this walking dead body?" He Lin asked for wine reluctantly, and Geng San had to bring another pot.

But while drinking, He Lin held the wine cup and didn't move. Geng San was startled, and shouted repeatedly, "My lord, my lord'......"

After a long time, he heard a crisp "rattling" sound in He Lin's hand, and when Geng San looked down, he saw that the wine cup in his palm was crushed by him. Red blood flowed down his fingers, but he didn't realize it! (To be continued......)