Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and finally the elder Gu Yong said: "Lord, you better change your clothes quickly, if it is past noon, this team will not be able to walk to the lord's mansion, I'm afraid that Mrs. She..."

Hearing this, Wang Yifan reacted immediately: "Uh... It seems that it is half a month away from the wedding date promised to her..."He sneered: "Hehe, it's not a moment and a half, right? ”

At this moment, Lu Su quietly walked out of the crowd, took out a handwritten letter from his sleeve, and respectfully presented it, "Lord, this is Madame's handwritten letter... Madame said... Madame said..."

Seeing that he was hesitant, Wang Yifan smiled and said: "Asu, if you have something to say..." Before the words fell, Wang Yifan suddenly remembered the "Wei Yan Reading the Letter" incident a few days ago, and his heart couldn't help twitching, he hurriedly turned over and dismounted, walked to Lu Su, and whispered: "If Madam has anything to say, you can tell me to listen." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Su bowed his head, stretched out his hand to Wang Yifan's ear, and whispered: "Madame, if you can't go back at noon today, you will never go back..."

And Wang Yifan's face was stunned when he heard this, and he realized: The marriage event is not a child's play, and it is indeed a little inauthentic to be half a month late and not notified in time. He nodded immediately, looked at the team of relatives, and hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for, get your clothes!" After saying that, he didn't forget to wave to Jia Xu and Wei Yan behind him and ordered: "Wenhe, the incident happened suddenly, there is no way to entertain you in person, you will be in the Assassin's Mansion for one night today." Wen Chang, you quickly bring the 'Dragon Army' back to the camp, and then go to the Assassin's Mansion when the arrangements are ready..."

"Hehe, thank you, lord!"

"Yes!"

After the order, Wang Yifan's attention turned sharply and he tried his best to deal with the layers of clothes in front of him. In the midst of the panic, I only listened to such a conversation in the crowd.

"Yuan sigh, there are a few more, hurry up and bring the coat!"

"Uh... Lord... You're wearing it backwards..."

"Uh... Ahem..."

“...”

At the same time, the soldiers arranged by Lu Su also hurried to the palace, he rushed into the hall, and said to a maid in the palace with an anxious face: "Go and tell Madame, the lord is back!" ”

The maid's eyes lit up, the sorrow between her eyebrows was swept away, and she came to the door of Tang Yunchu's room with small steps lightly and quickly, knocked three times and said, "Madam, the master is back!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he may not have done a blink of an eye, but he saw that the originally closed door was opened in two, and Tang Yunchu, who was wearing a bright bridal robe with a hundred flowers, appeared with red eyes, and said with a happy face: "Really? ”

But after she finished saying these two words, her mouth pursed again, "Hmph, he..."

Tang Yunchu didn't say any more, in the past few days, she has made a lot of noise, in order to let him come back earlier. And now that he has arrived, there is no reason for him to "sprinkle" anymore, after all, he is Mrs. Thorn Shi, and it is just rude and rude in front of acquaintances such as Asu and Yuan Si, and he still has to save some face for Lord Thorn Shi in front of his subordinates.

Thinking about it, she turned sideways, quietly wiped the "tears of joy" from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and said with a smile: "Go and check if there is any gap, but don't wait for the guests to come and find out, you have lost the face of the Assassin's Mansion." ”

The maid smiled, "Madam, we have been preparing for half a month, there will be absolutely no omissions, you can rest assured!" ”

Hearing this, Tang Yunchu's mouth was deflated, he patted her, and said angrily: "Let you go, you will go." ”

“... Yes, ma'am! ”

After the people left, Tang Yunchu glanced at the courtyard gate, gritted his silver teeth, and said hatefully: "Wrongdoer! Let me go for half a month and see how I clean you up! ”

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Wang Yifan's mansion is located in the eastern district of Nanhai City, close to the central and northern districts. It is one of the official mansions specially built after taking the entire territory of Jiaozhou. It stands to reason that Wang Yifan, who is the history of assassination, should live in the mansion of the history of assassination. But he preferred a new house rather than an office, so he also chose an official's house and moved in.

But as a Thorn Mansion, obviously the scale can't be too small. Therefore, after the forcible expansion of Lu Su, Gu Yong and others, today's palace is not small. Even the street in front of the door has been renovated twice and is smooth and wide. Even if seven or eight people are on horseback, they can walk side by side.

Da Da...

The sound of horses' hooves from far and near.

At noon, Wang Yifan and his subordinates finally rushed to the palace.

"Hahaha... The lord is good on time! As the host of the wedding, today's Cai Yong is particularly energetic, he stood in front of the door, led several people behind him, bowed to Wang Yifan, and said happily. After that, the three old men also spoke out in unison, "I've seen the lord." ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Yifan happily dismounted, hugged his fists to the four of them one by one, and said with a smile: "Duke Cai, Duke Lu, and the two old generals are polite, there is no lord today, only Wang Yifan of Wujun." Haha..."

Hearing this, the four of them nodded one after another, turned sideways to get out of the way, and whispered: "Lord, if you come half a moment late, I'm afraid that Mrs. She... Huh..."

"Hey..."Wang Yifan waved his hand, shook his head and said, "Don't talk about this person, what about Yunchu?" ”

"I just came out of the courtyard, and I'm waiting for the lord in the hall at this time..."

Listening to the reply in his ear, Wang Yifan didn't even look back, because when he stepped into the courtyard, the bright figure in the hall completely hooked his eye.

"Tang Yunchu..."

He whispered and walked briskly into the hall. waved his hand to the maid who was about to be reminded, walked to her side lightly, and called gently: "Yun Chu..."

When it was, I saw Tang Yunchu's delicate body tremble, and after three or five breaths, two teardrops dripped from the red cover, stained on the back of the hand under the abdomen, and stained on the sleeves of Mingli...

There was also a low cry: "Old... Husband..."

Wang Yifan was overjoyed when he heard this, and reached out to pull Tang Yunchu's jade hand, but heard Cai Yong behind him cough lightly: "Lord, can this wedding ceremony start?" ”

"Well, let's get started!" Wang Yifan paused, rarely domineering for a while, and grabbed Tang Yunchu's soft slender hand in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Cai Yong walked in front of the two, took a roll of brocade cloth from the wooden plate served by the maid, and recited the praise: "Escape and scorch." The son is home, and it is appropriate for his family to ......"

After the eulogy, it is followed by the Wo Guan ceremony, the prayer ceremony, the prison ceremony, the joint prayer ceremony, the untie ceremony, the knot ceremony, and finally the step of "worship".

At this time, Wang Yifan and Tang Yunchu were each holding a piece of red silk, and the red silk was tied in the middle of their hair, and they were respectfully saluting each other.

After the three major salutes, Cai Yong, Lu Zhi and the other four looked at each other and smiled, each stroked his beard and walked out of the hall, and announced loudly to the door: "The ceremony is completed, the guests are seated!" ”

Looking at the backs of the four old men, Wang Yifan secretly rejoiced that it was fortunate that the troublemaker of Ah Qi was not there, otherwise it would be another toss. Just thinking about it, Wang Yifan suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and when he turned his head to look, it was not just the slightly complaining expression of his wife. I only heard her gritted her teeth and whispered: "Count you back in time, or I have to..."

Wang Yifan smiled: "How are you?" Kill me? I'm afraid someone won't be willing to do it..."

"Oh? Is it..."Tang Yunchu bit his lip and smiled, close to his ear, and at the same time put his thumb and index finger on the soft flesh of Wang Yifan's waist, and asked in a low voice: "Do you have the ability to say it again?" ”

Feeling the sweet wind in his ears, Wang Yifan's neck shrank, and the pores on his body were cold and wide. He peeked out the door, took her right hand and violently exerted force, pulled her into his arms and hugged her firmly, and kissed her red lips...

Huh...