"Miss, do you want to have a sip of tea and a snack?" Ah Ci brought a bowl of lotus root flour and cinnamon sugar cake and asked cautiously.

She was worried that the night would be long and she would have too many dreams, so she set the wedding date for three months later, and three months was not long, and it passed in the blink of an eye. Now Shen Nanyan is sitting in the boudoir, wearing a red wedding dress reflecting her peach-like face, and her eyes are flashing with gorgeous brilliance. Red lips and bright teeth, revealing a touching temperament between gestures. The fair skin is as white as the moonlight, the slender waist is like a tight silk belt, and the ten fingers are like the tips of fresh onions. Wearing a phoenix crown and jade stepping, the flower and moon look like a hibiscus out of the water.

Not only Ah Ci, but even Qingyin began to get nervous, and cold sweat broke out in her palms.

Red Sakura is well-informed, not as nervous as they are, and thinks more about everything than others. The etiquette of marriage is cumbersome and complicated, when I go out at an auspicious time, in addition to visiting the church to get married, I am afraid that I will be able to eat for a while, I am worried that she is hungry, and said warmly: "If Miss is hungry, eat some pastries, don't drink too much tea, save yourself from going to the toilet!" ”

Shen Nanyan had finished dressing up, and Shen's mother had finished her thoughts, and now only she and Hongying were staying in the boudoir, waiting for Mu Zhao to ride a horse to greet her.

She is still immersed in the joy of being able to marry Mu Zhao today, if she is not as nervous as Ah Ci Qingyin and them. She chuckled and said, "I'm the one who got married today, why are you more nervous than me?" ”

After Ah Ci and Shen Jin were together, she was spoiled by him and became more and more pure-minded, she blinked her eyes and said, "Miss, aren't you nervous?" It's your big day. ”

Red Sakura smiled and comforted, "Relax! Uncle is a well-known elegant son, his appearance and character are one in a million, and most importantly, he is the person on the tip of Miss's heart, even if Miss is nervous later, isn't there still an uncle? ”

A smile rose at the corner of Shen Nanyan's mouth, but he didn't speak.

She knew that no matter what happened in the future, she and he would spend it together. With him today, she is at ease.

"Please pick up the sedan chair from the groom!" Bidding farewell to Shen's father and Shen's mother, Shen Jin carried her into the sedan chair, under the hijab, she couldn't see Mu Zhao's expression clearly, and she could hear his joy at this time just by listening to the voice.

Shen Jin looked at the man who was dressed and angry on the horse, and his heart was a little empty, his sister who had loved since he was a child married to Mu Zhao was Mu Zhao's wife from today, and he would live with Mu Zhao from now on, from the Shen family to the Mu family's wife.

"Take good care of her!" Rao is can't see the look on Shen Nanyan's face clearly at the moment, he can also guess how happy she is at the moment, she really got what she wants.

Shen Jin looked at his sister sitting in the sedan chair, sighed helplessly, and said to Mu Zhao.

Mu Zhao got off the horse, and after saluting Shen's father and Shen's mother, he nodded solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I will do my best to love her when I return!" ”

This brother Mu Zhao screamed extremely smoothly, Shen Jin was still in the depression of sending his sister away one second, and he wanted to beat him up the next second, he was really cheap and behaved, and the last thing he wanted to accept today was the news that his sister was married. Mu Zhao was good, but now he came to remind, he raised the fist in his hand and approached Mu Zhao's side: "This brother doesn't need to grow up!" ”

When Mu Zhao was about to speak, a very soft voice came from the sedan chair, so light that everyone around him didn't hear it: "Brother, the auspicious time is coming." ”

The bride can't speak when he gets on the sedan chair, and now he just threatens Mu Zhao slightly, and his sister has begun to defend Mu Zhao, and on the day he returns, is his sister almost forgetting that he still exists. Thinking of this, Shen Jin couldn't help but feel even more depressed in his heart, since his sister had spoken, he couldn't continue to threaten Mu Zhao, so he had to pat Mu Zhao on the shoulder and personally send him on the horse.

General Shen married his daughter, and Lord Shangshu's son married his wife, both of them were prominent families, and the row was naturally unprecedentedly grand. The procession leads from the eastern part of the street around the streets of Kyoto to the western part of the streets.

The streets of Kyoto are crowded with people, horse-drawn carriages line from the streets to the ends, countless roses are scattered along the streets, and the streets are full of people, all of whom stick their heads out to watch this grand wedding. Ten miles of red makeup is nothing more than that.

The curtain was opened, Shen Nanyan's vision was blocked by the red hijab, and Mu Zhao couldn't be seen, only a slender hand was glimpsed towards her.

She raised her hand and put it on it, letting the hand lead her out of the sedan chair, and the movements were extremely gentle. After a few more tedious ceremonies, I arrived at the chapel.

The bright and powerful voice of the master of ceremonies sounded in his ears, and he didn't feel nervous in the Shen Mansion just now, but now when Zhenzhen began to worship and get married, his heart was beating up and down, and cold sweat broke out in his palms, and Shen Nanyan quietly clenched the hem of his wedding dress to hide the tension and joy in his heart.

A pair of slender but calm and powerful palms gently held her palms and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Nanyan felt a lot more relieved in his heart, and held Mu Zhao's hand back.

"Worship heaven and earth—"

"The Second Worship Hall—"

"Husband and wife worship each other—"

"Reesung—"

The two bowed down together, and Shen Nanyan stood beside Mu Zhao with joy through the hijab, and the tension and worry in his heart were gone.

After the ceremony was completed, Mu Zhao wanted to stay in the banquet to toast, and Shen Nanyan was introduced into the cave room.

The red candle burns, and the room is warm.

There are twice as many candles in the wedding room as usual, and there are rows of red wedding candles on the desk, bedside and even the corner of the wall. The quilt on the couch is embroidered with a red mandarin duck water pattern of gold velvet quilt, although it is spring, it is inevitable that the spring is cold, and the quilt cover on the bed is covered with a thin layer of fluff.

Mu Zhao was still toasting at the table, Shen Nanyan did not take off the red hijab, and sat quietly on the couch and waited.

Three hours passed, and after a busy day's work, she suddenly felt hazy and sleepy. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and covered them for a rest.

The half-covered door was creaky by the wind, and a fragrance wafted in from outside the house, Shen Nanyan leaned on the couch as if she was sleeping, in fact, she was not sleepy today, but she didn't sleep well yesterday night, and she had to get up early this morning to freshen up and dress up and put on her wedding dress. Sleep is inevitably a little lacking.

After entering the marriage room, she was afraid that Hongying and Qingyin would be bored, so she sent them away and stayed in the house alone.

She is now married, Ah Ci was originally going to come with her as a dowry, but Ah Ci and Shen Jin are now together, if she marries Shen Jin as the future mistress of the Shen family in the future, how can she still follow her to Mufu.

Hong Ying and Qingyin came to Mu Mansion as a companion, tonight is the wedding night, they have the eyesight to see the child, knowing that Mu Zhao is going to enter the house, they were going to find an excuse to leave, but now Shen Nanyan personally mentioned that they couldn't ask for it.

Red Sakura and Qingyin were not there, and Shen Nanyan sat there alone and waited for three hours, mainly because he was bored, and he was a little drowsy when he waited.

A few rays of morning sun reflected in the room, but they were swallowed by the boundless darkness, and there was not a single ripple on the wall, and the long night devoured people's hearts, just like groping in the dark but never finding the right direction.

In the dark and cold room, the man woke up and looked blankly at his surroundings, he was now in a cell where he did not see the light of day, and the cold cold light emitted from his leg cuffs, hinting at his current situation.

The night was strikingly dark, and the boundless darkness seemed to swallow him.

The pain in the back of his head came and his head hurt so badly that he began to think about what had happened.

He remembered that he was toasting during the banquet, and when he was halfway through the toast, his head began to faint, and he couldn't see people clearly, thinking that he was drunk, so he ordered someone to go to the back kitchen to serve the sobering soup.

The maid didn't seem to have returned for a long time, and he seemed to have gone to the back kitchen by himself at that time, and then he had no memory. It was as if he had been knocked unconscious from behind, and when he woke up, he was locked up.

Mu Zhao looked at the red robe on her body lightly, pursed her lips, I don't know how she is, but she is worried.

He was afraid that she would worry about her safety, that she would not find herself, that she would not be safe, that the groom would disappear on the wedding night, and that she would not be embarrassed by the people in the Mu Mansion.

was wronged, I don't know if she went back to Shen Mansion, she seems to be unworldly, but she is actually very stubborn, if he doesn't go back, she is afraid that she will have to wait for him to go back in Mu Mansion.

When Mu Zhao was still worried about Shen Nanyan's situation here, a slight voice sounded in his ears, and what he saw in the afterglow was a pair of black brocade boots with black trim on the shoes and embroidered with grass dragon patterns.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Song Heng looked condescendingly at the person in the corner, and the red robe on his body was extremely dazzling.

There was no imaginary anger and questioning, no resistance and accusation, Mu Zhao sat on the ground extremely flatly, his expression cold.

Not only was the color of the clothes on his body dazzling, but the cold look on his face was even more dazzling in Song Heng's eyes, and his expression seemed to make him see Shen Nanyan.

Song Heng sneered, casually threw a sachet on the ground, and a cold plum aroma suddenly spread in the room.

Mu Zhao stared at the sachet on the ground, and picked up the sachet like a life-saving straw in drowning, because of excitement, his cold expression became hideous, not at all like the handsome image on weekdays: "What did you do to her?" ”

Mu Zhao is now a prisoner of his subordinates, and he still has time to worry about her.

Song Heng wanted to laugh a little: "On the wedding night, the groom disappeared, what did I do to the bride who kept the empty room alone, what do you say?" ”

"Song Heng, you will be punished." Mu Zhao cursed viciously, he had known Song Heng for many years, if he had trusted his character before, after so many things had happened, now he didn't dare to believe it anymore.

"It's a shame you're not here on your wedding night!" Song Heng's deep voice said with a teasing tone: "The soft fragrance is in the arms, the ice muscle and jade bones!" ”