The sixth day of the fifth month is an auspicious day for the zodiac. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Song Qi and Fu Ling's wedding was held as scheduled.

The Mingzhu compound is newly arranged from the inside to the outside, with red lanterns hanging all the way, and even ribbons are hung on the trees, which is filled with a festive atmosphere.

Since Song Qi and Fuling lived in the same compound, Song Qi only needed to take the bride from Zhuo Yuyuan to Dexian Yuan and worship heaven and earth, even if the ceremony of welcoming the bride was completed.

A team of three or four hundred people walked on the main road of the Mingzhu compound, walking in front of the team are two dancing big red lions, followed by the honor guard blowing suona and playing gongs and drums, followed by the groom riding a tall horse, and then behind is a large sedan chair carried by eight people, and finally hundreds of followers. Everyone was happy, elated, and jubilant, and the sound of gongs and drums and suona resounded in the sky.

Song Qi rode on a high-headed horse covered with red brocade, wearing a golden flower, wearing a red groom's dress, and a jade belt around his waist, which made him even more heroic and handsome. His eyebrows were stretched, his face was ruddy, and the corners of his mouth were filled with joy.

At night, the Heming Garden is particularly lively, the colored satin hangs high, the lamps and candles are high, the lights are brilliant, the light is like day, from the hall to the second courtyard, the banquet is full, the guests are like clouds, the personnel shuttle, the wine fragrant sideburns, the staggered chips, the voices of the people are boiling, the laughter is full of joy, it is like the feast of Yaochi.

The wedding was very lively and quite grand, with no less than a thousand people in attendance. The participants were mainly the men and family members of Ming Zhu Company. There are more than 700 guys in the Liangguo branch of the Mingzhu firm alone, and these guys have just returned to the command of the Mingzhu firm, and they have just received a great gift from Song Qi.

Those big merchants had already left Qiantang City a few days ago, and most of them had gone back to other countries, so no one came to Song Qi's wedding, otherwise this wedding would have been even more lively. Only Fu Youcheng came to attend Song Qi's wedding, because the headquarters of Fu Cheng was in Qiantang.

Due to the bad relationship between the Qiantang prefect and Song Qi, the officials of the Qiantang Mansion naturally did not come to congratulate Song Qi on his wedding. Even Cha Qianhu didn't come, although he already knew that Song Qi was a colt.

Everyone with a little bit of status toasted Song Qi, Song Qi did not refuse, clinked glasses with everyone, he drank a lot of glasses, but he was not drunk. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, even if Song Qi himself is greedy for a cup, how can he get drunk on such an important day? Besides, with Xu Zhenzhuang and Fu Mao Yong, Feng Dan and others blocking him from drinking, how could he get drunk? On a candle night like today, how could those people make Song Qi drunk?

Although Song Qi was not drunk, his heart was already intoxicated, and he was completely intoxicated.

Song Qi never dreamed that after experiencing the execution of the court, he, a "demon", would still be fortunate to enjoy such a glamorous blessing.

One Yan Fei made him feel grateful, and another Fu Ling simply made him grateful to the whole universe. If he hadn't traveled to ancient times, how could he Song Qi enjoy the blessings of Qi people? He doesn't know what kind of merit he has accumulated in his previous life, and he can enjoy such great blessings in this life?!

A princess is a wife, a princess is a concubine, and a princess is a maid. Such a beautiful thing, ordinary people can't even dream of it, even if they make a draft for him, he doesn't dare to think about it. Song Qi didn't think about it, but he did it easily.

The wedding banquet lasted for two hours, and after it was over, Lonnie and Qiao Mei helped the half-drunk Song Qi to the door of the new house, pushed him into the new room, and then the two left with mixed feelings.

"I've seen my uncle~" Wen'er and Qing'er greeted each other with a smile and blessed Song Qifu. Today, the two of them are also wearing new dresses, which are three points more pretty than usual.

"Go down too." Song Qi waved his hand to the two of them and commanded softly.

"Yes~" The two understood, smiled at each other, gave Song Qi a blessing, then turned around and opened the door and went out, and closed the door again.

Song Qi stood within the threshold of the new house, looking around the new house with great excitement.

On the four branch-shaped lampstands, the lamps and candles flickered, not particularly bright, but enough to see the whole room.

The new house is four zhang long and three zhang wide, the wall is pasted with red double happiness stickers, and there is a rosewood table of eight immortals on the right wall, on which the dishes are listed, and the bowls and plates are nothing more than delicious delicacies.

Although the furnishings in the room are not luxurious, they are also everything.

On the innermost wall is a new mahogany wedding bed, on which is hung a pink translucent embroidered tent, full of ambiguous colors.

Fu Ling was wearing a red color dress embroidered with a peacock pattern, wearing a phoenix crown and a big red hijab on her head, sitting upright on the edge of the bed, as if thinking about something, or waiting for something.

"Ahem~" Song Qi cleared his throat, came to the side of the bed lightly, and sat down quietly beside Fu Ling. The bits and pieces of Fu Ling flashed quickly in Song Qi's mind like a movie.

At the foot of Hutouling Mountain, Song Qi tripped over a tripping rope and was pulled by two female minions in front of a pretty woman with an arrogant attitude. "You must be someone sent to explore the mountains." The pretty woman said fiercely. At this moment, the tripping rope was transformed into a red rope with special significance.

On Hutou Ridge, Fu Ling pursed her delicate lips, and said in an excited tone: "Some people are as old as ever, and some people have white hair as new, why should Brother Song care about the length of time they have known?" Besides, what I like is you, and I am not the relatives and friends behind you, so why do you need to know so much? Besides, no matter how bad you are, can you be worse than me, a female robber? ”

Under the water of the Wuhe River, Fu Ling put her hands around Song Qi's neck, her small waist twisted like a water snake in Song Qi's hands, and the cherry mouth was facing Song Qi's mouth, blowing an orchid-like breath into Song Qi's mouth.

At Song Qi's "home", Fu Ling said impassionedly: "Brother Song, you will treat me as Sister Mingyu in the future, I will be twice as good to you as her!" ”

In the mountain recess of Xixi Town, Fu Ling held a sword in one hand and stretched out her other hand to beckon Song Qi, and said with a disdainful smile: "If you have any tricks, take them out and let your aunt and grandmother see them!" ”

At the Quyuan Inn, Fu Ling shouted in a dream: "I want to cross~"

Song Qi felt a heat in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and hug Fu Ling's little waist, tilted his head to look at Fu Ling in the red hijab, and asked in a gentle voice: "Ling'er, don't you regret it?" ”

"No regrets!" Fu Ling shook her head slightly in the red hijab, and her voice was like a gnat.

"Is it worth it that you have paid so much for me?" Song Qi's handsome eyes were raised, looking directly at the extremely beautiful face that was faintly appearing in the red hijab, and asked excitedly.

The inside of the hijab nodded slightly.

Under the hijab, Fu Ling's face is like a bright moon, and her beautiful eyes are full of brilliance, and she is incomprehensibly beautiful. Today she is the happiest woman in the world, and she is finally able to stay and fly with her lover, bathing in love, her dream has come true, and her wish has come true.

Song Qi slowly lifted the red hijab, and saw that the sexy and seductive red lips, the pretty and straight nose, the pair of bright eyes with affection like the morning star, and the two curved green eyebrows like ink paintings. Tonight's extremely beautiful appearance, poured into what Song Qi had learned, and he couldn't find the right words to describe it.

Song Qi's heart jumped suddenly when he saw it, and he snorted: "You are so beautiful!" ”

"Really?" Fu Ling pursed her lips and smiled.

"Really." Song Qi took out a green night pearl from the ring, shook it in front of Fu Ling's eyes, and said with a smile: "Give it to you." ”

"Didn't you already give me one?" Fu Ling said in surprise.

"It's a wedding gift for you." Song Qi said seriously.

"Thank you!" Against the backdrop of the night pearl, Fu Ling's beautiful eyes shine brightly.

"And." Song Qi said calmly, took out two more from the ring, and put them in Fu Ling's hand.

"So much?" Fu Ling was pleasantly surprised.

Song Qi kept taking out the night pearl, Fu Ling's long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly, there was no time to count, his two hands were full of warm night pearls, he couldn't take them at all, and finally he could only hug them on his chest.

Song Qi stared at Fu Ling's clear eyes like autumn water with handsome eyes, and said solemnly: "I will send you nineteen night pearls, I hope our marriage will last forever." (To be continued.) )