Qi Xu and Tan Sang, who had only met once, decided to get married in September.

I got married after only meeting once......

The current little young is too sloppy......

Qi Xu knew that the girl he liked must also be a noble lady, so he began to work hard.

The woman with a bright face stood in front of the door, waiting for him to return, and when she saw him, she smiled softly at his time.

Such a vivid picture scroll made him lose his mind for a moment, and after such a dusk, the person waiting for his return in front of the door, he seemed to have been looking forward to this scene for a long, long time.

Seeing that he was stunned, Tan Sang walked up to him, and saw that there was a fine sweat on his forehead, and she stood on tiptoe and took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.

That day, she moved very gently, she smiled and quipped: "Whose gentleman is this, he is so good-looking, is it good to be my husband?" ”

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he held her hand: "Okay, but don't make trouble now, it's all sweat and dirty." ”

They are strangers, but they are so close.

Tan Sang put down the handkerchief, held his hand back, and said softly, "It's not dirty, husband." ”

It's a husband!

It's not Mr. Qi Xu, and it's not my fiancé.

It is the only companion of the Oriental in this life - husband!

Tan Sang may not know that from the moment she promised, he was looking forward to the arrival of this September wedding date.

Now.

She liked him, and he felt it.

That's nice.

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The day they got married was in the early autumn of September.

It was breezy and had mild sunshine, it was warm, but it wasn't hot either.

Tan Sang knew that Qi Xu was from the Middle Plains and married her husband, so she decided to let the wedding come according to the customs of the East.

But once you have to follow the customs of the East, it is not easy to get it.

In ancient times, women in the Central Plains needed to embroider their own hijabs.

Tan Sang suddenly remembered the messy concentric knot he had made, and couldn't help covering his face, not wanting to do such a bad thing again.

looked at the man in front of him, pulled the corners of his clothes, blinked, and whispered: "Husband, I don't know how to embroider hijabs......"

Tan Sang really wanted to be with him, but she really couldn't do this embroidery.

If a spell is used, the hijab will not be blessed by the gods.

The man now took her hand very generously, and naturally took the red hijab, embroidering it stitch by stitch.

The stitches are tough.

On the day of the wedding, there were many guests.

Tan Sang knew that Qi Xu didn't have a few sincere friends, and so many people probably invited him to come in order to make him lively and didn't want to wronged her.

She could see faintly through the crack in the Hipa, and the man had a smile in his eyes all the time.

He was dressed in red that day, but he was clean and humble.

At this moment, they waited for a long time.

I hope that my little slave can be safe and be a powerful dragon with promise, instead of abusing and killing others.

When she said something, even if his soul was scattered, he remembered the obsession in the remnant soul of the deceased for many years.

He couldn't be a powerful dragon, so he chose to be safe.

Entered the marriage room.

Qi Xu has always felt that these days are unreal, and it can be said that they are illusory.

If she was leaving today, what would he do?

He still wanted to comfort himself.

Qi Xu raised the red hijab, and when he saw Tan Sang's smiling eyes, his heart finally calmed down, and the corners of his mouth rose.

It's really a talented woman.

I picked out the hijab, drank the wine, and the next thing was to tie the hair.

Tan Sang had already learned the etiquette of knotting hair.

A small strand of hair was cut and tied together with red thread, and the two strands of hair were put together and placed in a red wooden box by Qi Xu.

"Wait......"

Qi Xu's pupils shrank slightly, and sure enough, she was about to leave him again.

Tan Sang took out the concentric knots he had braided by himself and put them into the wooden box.

Originally...... She also had her heart for the wedding.

Qi Xu looked at the closed wooden box and was well packed by Tan Sang, which he had never thought of.

He could really wait until the day he married her.