"This is like the king of Youyi, give this to the emperor." Mu Lin took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ji Chu's hand, with a mysterious smile on his face.

"What is this?" Ji Chu wanted to open it to take a look, but was held down by Mu Lin.

"Three days later, on the day of Duan Rinfei's marriage, he handed it over to the emperor in person." After saying this, Mu Lin disappeared.

Ji Chu held the piece of paper but didn't have the courage to open it, and finally put it in his sleeve.

Three days passed in a flash, and the marriage of Qian Qian and Rin Fei came as scheduled.

The sound of firecrackers outside the Qian Mansion continued, and the lively people outside the door were endless, and Mrs. Qian took the lead in crying in the house, and the maids in the house also cried in the boudoir surrounded by Qian Qian.

Qian Qian felt helpless, staring at the heavy headdress, and experiencing their thunderous cries, constantly thinking in his heart, I don't know if their cries will be so loud when they die. This sentence is unlucky to dare to say.

"Money!" Mrs. Qian stuffed a stack of silver tickets into Qian Qian's sleeve and whispered in her ear: "My mother originally wanted to prepare a lot of money for you to use in the future, but after thinking about it, she still felt that silver tickets were more practical. The General's Mansion is no more unrestrained than the Qian Mansion, and after marrying a wife, you must know how to honor your in-laws and respect your elders. The most important indication is to come back to us often. At the last sentence, Mrs. Qian could barely cry.

"I will." Qian Qian hugged his mother tightly, and all the reluctance in his heart turned into a tear and flowed down.

"Miss! Why are you crying? What to do with the makeup on the face! The auspicious time is coming soon. Seeing a tear on the young lady's face, he screamed in fright.

"What?" The tears on Mrs. Qian's face miraculously disappeared, she took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears for Qian Qian, and took the rouge that came up from the ground to make up for her makeup.

"You can't cry anymore this time, you won't cry in your life." Mrs. Qian looked at her daughter carefully, trying to keep her firmly in mind.

After marrying into the General's Mansion, she can't come back every day like before.

"Hmm." Qian Qian nodded lightly, she didn't dare to make too big a move, for fear that the head on her head would fall and kill her.

"Cover your head for your mother." Mrs. Qian took the hijab, pulled Qian Qian to sit on the edge of the bed, and personally covered her hijab.

In the general's mansion, General Duan was edicted into the palace by the emperor early. Rin Fei was dressed in a vermilion robe, with a belt embroidered with a golden auspicious cloud pattern of the same color around his waist and an ordinary jade pendant, and a jade gilt crown with his hair on his head.

The welcoming procession of the General's Mansion immediately set off to see the lively people lining up from the street to the end of the street, and the scene was very huge.

Duan Rin flew over and rode towards the Qian Mansion.

The morning went very smoothly, from welcoming relatives to worshipping heaven and earth.

In the end, Qian Qian was helped into the new house by Da and Xiao Wu.

There were only three of them in the new house, "Big, little five, if you are hungry, go eat something, you don't have to stay with me all the time." Qian Qian knew that the bride could not eat until she took off her hijab on the day of marriage.

She can endure it, but she can't bear to let Da Da and Xiao Wu accompany her to starve.

"Miss, don't worry, no one can starve Xiao Wu if you're hungry." Da watched Xiao Wu stuff a bag of food into his sleeve before leaving.

"Hee-hee! Still know me greatly. Xiao Wu looked around and made sure that only the three of them were in the room before taking out the food she had carefully prepared.

"Do you want to eat it?" Xiao Wu took out a piece of mung bean cake, and then handed it to Da Da.

Da got up early this morning to dress up for the young lady, and he didn't even have time to eat a mouthful of food, and his stomach was already hungry. Seeing the food handed over by Xiao Wu, she couldn't help licking her lips and took it.

Qian Qian was glad that she was covered with a hijab and couldn't see anything, otherwise she would not have been able to control herself.

At dusk, the sun has gradually set, rendering the entire sky red.

Yan Mu rode his horse and hurried to Duan Mansion, his expression was nervous, it didn't look like he was going to drink the wedding wine at all, but to ventilate and report the news.

The people of Duan Mansion were immersed in the joy of the young general's marriage, and they had no idea the situation at the moment.

Rin Fei's table by table toast was already drunk, and his already fair face was dyed with two red clouds, and the whole person looked even more handsome.

He wondered why his father had not returned from the palace, and a sense of foreboding spread in his heart. It's just that because of today's festive day, he didn't have time to think about it at all.

The hour was not early, the sky had completely turned black, and Old Madam Duan began to urge Rin to fly back to the room, it was indeed not good to make the bride wait too long.

On the way back to the house, it was very quiet. Only Zhanshu accompanied him, and after the evening breeze blowing, Rin Fei instantly became much more sober, and the red clouds on his face gradually subsided.

"Young Master, you get married today. There is nothing to give you for the exhibition book, you take this. Zhanshu made sure that there was no one around, so he secretly stuffed the book to the young master. This is what he cheekily searched for, in order to make the young master's wedding night scramble.

Rin Fei picked up the book and looked at it twice, and returned it to Zhan with disdain.

"I've read this kind of book a long time ago." As he spoke, he continued to walk.

The young master's words made Zhan Shu stunned, "It turns out that you are such a young master!" ”

Along the way, the peach blossoms in the garden exude a fragrance, and Rin Fei is in a very good mood. He was imagining, imagining what kind of expression would she have when he lifted the hijab of Qian Qian? Whether he is smiling and shy.

Before he could think about it, Yan Mu's arrival interrupted all Rin Fei's fantasies, and also made him fall from the clouds to the bottom.