Chapter Ninety-Seven, Marriage
"I see, Miss, you are so smart." Qingqing admired.
"Of course!" Mo Jiuwu was unpretentiously narcissistic.
"Then miss, if we don't hand it over, the master won't embarrass us, right?" Qingqing asked with some concern.
"Definitely, but despite this, he doesn't dare to attack me, so don't worry!" Mo Jiuwu patted Qingqing's shoulder and said.
"Uh-huh!" Mo Jiuwu's words undoubtedly gave Qingqing a reassurance.
As Mo Jiuwu guessed, in the next few days, Mo Xiong, Liu and others made various excuses to dig out the dowry in Mo Jiuwu's hand, but they were all sent away by Mo Jiuwu one by one.
And in an instant, it soon came the day when Mo Jiuwu got married.
"Miss, Miss, wake up!"
Mo Jiuwu, who was still immersed in his sleep, was awakened by a clear and loud voice.
Mo Jiuwu turned over and got up dimly, looked at Qingqing who woke him up, and complained a little in his tone, "Qingqing, what are you doing!" Don't be noisy, I'll sleep a little longer. After Mo Jiuwu finished speaking, he was ready to lie down again.
But he was quickly caught by Qingqing, and looked at Mo Jiuwu helplessly, "Miss! You won't forget what day it is, will you? Qing Qing looked at Mo Jiuwu directly, and guessed that she had almost forgotten it.
"Huh? Today? What day is it? Mo Jiuwu asked weakly, and then lay down again.
Looking at Mo Jiuwu, who was sleeping like a mess of mud, Qingqing's face instantly became gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to grab Mo Jiuwu's futon, and then his eyes lit up, and then he lifted the futon violently, "Get up!" ”
Qingqing's operation instantly made Mo Jiuwu wake up, and his consciousness was gone, Mo Jiuwu looked at Qingqing with two big eyes, obviously still didn't remember what day it was.
"Miss, ...... today It is the day of your marriage. Looking at Mo Jiuwu, Qingqing said helplessly.
Hearing Qingqing's words, Mo Jiuwu was stunned for a few seconds, then his pupils suddenly opened, and he hurriedly jumped out of bed, "What! I almost forgot. ”
Looking at Mo Jiuwu, who was panicked in an instant, Qingqing helplessly held his forehead, "Come in!" Qingqing shouted outside the house.
As soon as the words fell, a group of old women walked in.
"They ......" Looking at the group of old women in front of him, Mo Jiuwu looked at Qingqing in puzzlement.
"Miss, they're here to dress you up." Qingqing introduced.
"Hit ...... Dress up? Mo Jiuwu was a little confused.
"Uh-huh, let's get started!" Qingqing nodded at Mo Jiuwu, and then said to the group of old women.
So before Mo Jiuwu could react, the group of old women all gathered around.
"You...... What are you doing? Looking at the old woman who completely surrounded herself, Mo Jiuwu swallowed a mouthful of saliva uncomfortably, and involuntarily stepped back.
"Then please ask Miss Fifth to take a bath first!" The leading old woman looked at Mo Jiuwu and said.
"Bathing? No need for it! Mo Jiuwu was a little chilly and wanted to refuse. But Mo Jiuwu's refusal had no effect at all, and while speaking, he was taken to the side room by the group of old women to bathe.
"Clear ...... Qingqing, Qingqing! Mo Jiuwu was held by the group of old women, and kept shouting Qingqing in her mouth.
"Miss, this is a normal ritual, don't be nervous." Qingqing followed behind him and said.
And when they came to the side room, the water was already being prepared inside, and before Mo Jiuwu could react, the group of old women stepped forward one after another to untie Mo Jiuwu's clothes, Mo Jiuwu was startled, and hurriedly hid behind Qingqing, beware of the group of people.
"Miss Five, this bath is what every woman will experience when she gets married." Looking at Mo Jiuwu who was hiding, the group of old women explained to Mo Jiuwu.
But Mo Jiuwu didn't listen at all, and said to Qingqing in a low voice: "I won't really get married, so I don't want to take a bath!" ”
"But Miss, bathing is a must, just pretend, go quickly!" Qingqing said, and then pulled Mo Jiuwu out from behind him and pushed him to the front.
"Qingqing, you...!" Looking at Qingqing who had left him, Mo Jiuwu said angrily.
Then in the next second, Mo Jiuwu was forced by the group of old women to undress and bathe.
Although Mo Jiuwu, as a modern person, is still relatively open-minded, when he was stared at by a group of old women taking a bath, he inevitably felt uncomfortable, and after more than ten minutes of "watching" baptism, Mo Jiuwu finally ended this nightmare.
And when Mo Jiuwu returned to the room exhausted, before she could take a breath, she was pressed in front of the mirror again, and the group of old women were ready to start dressing up for Mo Jiuwu.
Mo Jiuwu frowned the whole time, obviously very unhappy, but couldn't resist at all.
And at this moment, Lin suddenly appeared at the door and said, "Let me come!" ”
Hearing this, Mo Jiuwu turned his head to look at the Lin family.
"Let me do it!" Lin walked in and said to the group of old women.
The group of old women looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then stepped out of the way.
Lin walked behind Mo Jiuwu, picked up the comb on the dresser, and began to comb Mo Jiuwu's hair.
Mo Jiuwu looked at Lin standing behind him through the mirror, his mouth open, but he didn't know what to say.
"When I was pregnant before, I wanted to be a daughter, so I wanted to help her comb her hair and give her a wedding as I do now." Lin said directly.
Mo Jiuwu looked a little moved, looking at Lin who was gently combing his hair, and somehow, the tip of his nose was slightly sore.
"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair to the eyebrows, three combs of children and grandchildren." Lin combed Mo Jiuwu's hair and muttered softly.
Mo Jiuwu didn't speak, and looked at Lin from the mirror silently.
And after a while, Mo Jiuwu's hair was combed very beautifully by the Lin family.
"Okay, go to the palace and take care of yourself." Lin looked at Mo Jiuwu and said with a smile.
Mo Jiuwu's eyes were a little red, and at the moment when Lin was about to turn around and leave, he grabbed her sleeve tightly.
Lin was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Mo Jiuwu.
"You too, take good care of yourself and Adi, you must tell me something." Mo Jiuwu didn't look at the Lin family and said.
Lin looked at the little hand that grabbed his sleeve, smiled slightly, and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry." He smiled and left.
Looking at the figure of the Lin family leaving, Mo Jiuwu slept with his mouth, and his mood was a little depressed.
"Miss, it's time to put on your wedding dress." Qingqing reminded on the side.
"Hmmm! Let's go, everything is ready, it's time for us to play. Mo Jiuwu's eyes lit up and he said.
At this time, there was a scene outside the Mo Mansion, and many dignitaries came with congratulatory gifts.
"Prime Minister, congratulations!"
"Please, please, please!" Mo Xiong greeted warmly.
"Yo! Hai Gonggong! Please, please, please! Mo Xiong stood at the door, his eyes sharpened to see Hai Desheng who got off the carriage, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
In fact, a Hai Desheng does not need Mo Xiong to look at it differently, but the fact that Hai Desheng can come at this time shows that he is relying on the emperor Long Xuyao behind him, so Mo Xiong naturally does not dare to slack off.
"Prime Minister, congratulations!" Hyde Sheng congratulated.
"Rejoice and rejoice!" Mo Xiong said politely.
"Oh yes, this is a congratulatory gift from the old slave ordered by the emperor." Edwin pointed to the pile of congratulatory gifts behind him and said.
"The emperor has a heart, come and come, please come to Haigong." Mo Xiong said, and then asked his subordinates to take Hai Desheng into the mansion.
In the backyard of Mo's Mansion, Mo Qingya listened to the lively movement outside, and her face was black with dissatisfaction.
And at this moment, a maid hurriedly walked in and leaned into Mo Qingya's ear, I don't know what she said, after Mo Qingya listened, her face instantly improved, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, "Very good, I want to see if she can still dodge." ”
At this time, the Seven Princes' Mansion, the whole mansion is full of lights, and the palace, which has always been deserted, is very lively today, and most of the people are greeting guests in the front yard. In the backyard, Long Junmo was dressed in a red robe, his green hair was tied high, and with that beautiful face, the whole person was like a fairy.
"Well, that's good!" Looking at Long Junmo in front of him, Duan Wuluo praised.
"Uh-huh!" The whistling wind on the side also nodded in agreement.
Long Junmo looked at himself in the mirror through the mirror, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was obviously in a very happy mood.
"Lord, the auspicious time has come, it's time for us to go." At this moment, the sound of whistling snow sounded outside the house.
"Alright, let's go!" Duan Wuluo smiled slightly.
The corners of Long Junmo's mouth rose, he sat in a wheelchair, pushed by the howling wind, and then set off for Mofu.
When Long Junmo appeared in front of everyone in a red robe, many women were fascinated.
But Long Junmo didn't pay attention to it, and went straight to the outside of the mansion, looking at the huge welcoming procession, and gave an order, "Let's go!" ”
After receiving Long Junmo's order, all the guards mounted their horses neatly, and Xiao Feng sent Long Jun Mo to the carriage, and then turned over and got on the horse, Duan Wuluo and Xiao Xue followed.
Then, in the huge music, the huge welcoming procession headed towards Mofu.
Looking at the distant greeting procession, Qianyi stood in the crowd, looking at Long Junmo in the distance unwillingly, and the fingers hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly.