Chapter 61: Wen Ling's wedding
"I don't seem to have anything" Before he finished speaking, he was frightened by Ling Yuanchen's cold eyes and hurriedly changed his words, "Yes, yes, yes, I have something, I've been quite busy recently."
Wen Lin said again: "Then it's okay to leave Uncle." Ling Yuanchen glanced at Wen Lin, who was in a hurry to go to the doctor.
"Uncle Li? People will only think that this is marrying a daughter, not a daughter-in-law. "Uncle Li, who is lying on the gun inexplicably.... Wen Lin was so angry, he ignored Ling Yuanchen directly, pulled Xiaolian and left first, and Uncle Li followed suit.
Ling Yuchen walked towards the inn in a good mood. Long Qing saw that Wen Lin and the three of them were gone, and said innocently, "I really haven't had anything to do lately, is there anything going on in Heavenly Dome Castle?" ”
Ling Yuanchen said as he walked, "Huh? You think you're too idle, okay, I'll keep you busy then. ”
"Don't, I'm old and don't have a good memory, and I just remembered that I've had a lot of things lately. Why are you weird lately, when you were in Tianqiong Castle, when the master was dying, you refused to let you worship with Ning Xiang, this time you would fake a marriage for a test? ”
"I think it's worth it for the sake of the blood fox" Long Qing also figured it out, Xiao Yu was much more important to Ling Yuanchen than these. Ling Yuanchen didn't pay attention to what Long Qing said in the back and went back to the inn directly.
When I returned to the inn and lay on the bed, I closed my eyes and remembered the picture of Wen Lin bathing in the Devil's Cave River, although I only saw my face, it was so moving at that time without powder. What will it be like to dress up then? I fell asleep thinking about it.
In the next few days, several people were busy with the wedding, and Wen Lin didn't see Ling Yuanchen, who was annoying, so he forgot about marrying him.
Although it was just a fake marriage, Ling Yuchen still wanted to give Wen Lin a good memory, and he hoped that all the memories left for Wen Ling would be good.
In the past few days, Long Qing and Ling Yuanchen have been busy every day, just so that this marriage in a hurry can be as perfect as possible.
Long Qing was so tired that he sat down on the chair and asked Ling Yuanchen puzzledly: "Yuanchen, this is just fake, what are you doing so hard?" I'm so tired, do you know what I've been busy with these days? ”
Ling Yuanchen just said lightly: "You get used to it, there will be times when you will be more tired in the future." ”
Long Qing was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”
Ling Yuanchen just smiled, but left directly without answering.
Wen Lin dreamed of being sweet, in the dream she heard the boss of Yipinju say that he would send her a lot of red date cakes to Wen Mansion every day in the future, and Wen Lin jumped up and down happily, and was dragged up from the bed by Xiaolian as soon as he got out of his mouth.
"Xiaolian, what are you doing, do you know that you caused the master to eat a lot of red date cakes" Wen Lin looked at Xiaolian sleepily, his face full of grievances and accusations. Wen Lin fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, and now he was pulled up by Xiaolian so early.
"Miss, have you forgotten. Today is the day of your wedding to Young Master Ling. Wen Lin was still getting up angry, and when he heard this, he stood up,
"Xiaolian, when will I get married to the person surnamed Ling?" Xiaolian reminded softly, "Miss, you forgot, the sister in Dream Butterfly Valley said a few days ago that only husbands and wives can enter Dream Butterfly Valley. ”
was reminded by Xiaolian. Wen Lin also remembered a little. "Then why did you wake me up so early?"
"Miss, although this wedding is fake, we also have to get a full set so that it will not be exposed. A normal wedding is to get up at 5 a.m. and get dressed. Then put on the wedding dress, and we also found a Quanfu mother-in-law to help you with your makeup. ”
"Then I really thank you," Wen Lin said weakly.
When Wen Lin put on the wedding dress, Quanfu's mother-in-law came to the guest room where Wen Lin was, and when she saw Wen Lin's appearance, she couldn't stop praising her
"This young lady is really the most beautiful bride my wife has ever seen, I can comb your hair for you, my wife is worth it in this life."
In fact, Quanfu's mother-in-law doesn't need to comb a whole makeup for Wen Lin, that is, a symbolic comb of her hair a few times, Wen Lin didn't take it too seriously, when Quanfu's mother-in-law began to comb Wen Lin's hair, she heard Quanfu's mother-in-law say an auspicious word every time she combed it:
Comb to the hair, wealth does not have to worry
The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free
Three combs combed to the head, many sons and many longevity
Then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows
The two combs are combed to the tail, and the wings are double-flying
Three combs to the end. Eternal knot and one heart
There is a head and a tail, and we are rich and noble in this life
Wen Lin had the illusion that he was really going to get married, and he was always put on a hijab by Xiaolian and pulled out of the room by Xiaolian. Long Qing, Ling Yuanchen, and Uncle Li are already waiting below, and Ling Yuanchen has already chartered another inn, which can be regarded as a turning point from his mother's house to his mother-in-law's house.
As soon as Long Qing saw Wen Lin appear at the top of the stairs, he ran from one mouth to the second floor in a few steps, before everyone could come back to their senses.
Unveiled Wen Lin's hijab, Xiaolian glared at Long Qing dissatisfied, where did Long Qing still have the heart to care about Xiaolian, seeing Wen Lin's wind and sideburns under the hijab, lightly sweeping her eyebrows and eyes with spring, her skin was as delicate as warm jade, her soft light was greasy, her cherry mouth was red without dotting, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks were gently brushed with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style.
And the eyes that rotate flexibly turn wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a long red dress, a waist is not full of hand, so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.
I was stunned for a while. Only then did he say as if he had lost his soul, "Linzi, you are so beautiful today, if you are not a man, just like you, how can other girls live."
If you're a woman, I'm sure I'll be fascinated by you at first sight, by the way, do you have any sisters or sisters in your family to introduce me to me? You are so beautiful as a woman, your sisters and sisters should not be bad, right? ”
Long Qing was still chattering, but he was awakened by Ling Yuanchen's roar downstairs,
"Long Qing, you are too disproportionate." Long Qing smiled and stopped talking, always feeling that his heart was empty, as if something was about to be lost, but it made people feel powerless, shook his head and threw away the messy thoughts in his head.
Wen Ling pulled the hijab in Long Qing's hand, looked down, and saw Ling Yuanchen standing downstairs in a big red wedding dress and staring at her, his face was like a crown of jade, gentle and elegant, and handsome.
Next to the smooth and fair face, there is a cold handsome with sharp edges and corners; Under a pair of sword eyebrows, there is a pair of slender and amorous peach blossom eyes, revealing a strange luster that seduces the soul;
The bridge of the nose is high, revealing a hint of stubbornness, and the thin crimson lips have a charming smile. Wearing a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair on his head, wearing a red brocade robe embroidered by Suzhou, a colorful silk white jade belt around his waist, and a small court boot with a blue satin and white bottom on his feet, he is indescribably chic! The two looked at each other silently, neither of them blinking.