Under the hijab, everything in front of her was a hazy red, Zuo Jingning was already staring at the closed door in front of her and didn't know how long it was a few pillars of incense, and she could vaguely hear the staggered outside, and the people who came to be happy pushed the cup and changed the lamp, obviously she was the bride, but she was not the one who was the most happy. Obviously, I hadn't eaten before getting on the sedan chair, but whenever someone shook in front of the door, I felt nauseous, for fear that someone would push the door in. Although, he will inevitably come, it will only be sooner or later.

The maids stood at the door, cautiously looking into the lively inner hall from time to time, and sighed quietly, this nausea that arose from nervousness every time could not be talked to anyone. No one will really understand her, if the mother is there at this time, I am afraid that she will hold back tears and tell her, "Every bride who marries has to go through more, and in the blink of an eye my Ning'er is also going to get married, seventeen years ago you were so old, my mother was afraid that you would not be able to survive, and now my mother can no longer protect you, in the general's mansion, you must remember these years, your mother taught you the way to run the house...... "My mother will definitely read it endlessly, and at this time my father will naturally coax my mother back in a few words." But he couldn't stop admonishing, "Ning, what you want to marry is the hero of our Jin Kingdom, a young talent, although your father is a civil official, but these years in the court, I still admire General Lin very much, the emperor favors our Zuo family, and personally decrees that you will be married to General Lin, you must remember to be a good woman's duty, once you often accompanied Her Royal Highness the princess in the palace, and did the duty of a girl's family, now you want to get married, a wife, a mother, you must remember to do your duty as a woman's family, although General Lin is a lot older than you, the original wife." In the future, others will inevitably compare you with the deceased general's wife, and you must not let her laugh at her. “

Except for her parents, who cared about Jing Ning Mo and losing the face of the Zuo family, the others were only envious of her marrying her dream lover, and before entering the General's Mansion, she heard all kinds of people saying all kinds of comments. I envy her, marry well, and congratulate the general on getting a good wife, but what she wants to hear the most, no one remembers, and the person she wants to see the most can't see it.

I sighed and smelled the smell of wine coming from outside the door. The figure outside didn't know what to tell the maid guarding the door, the two of them owed, and ran away in a hurry, the unclear figure pushed open the door, as the figure approached step by step, Jing Ning subconsciously held her breath, slender jade hand clenched the sleeve skirt on her body, he approached step by step, her hand grasped more and more tightly.

"Your skirt is about to be torn by yourself, so urgent, do it yourself?" The man sat down at the table without approaching it, sipping his tea.

His unfamiliar voice and sudden ridicule frightened Jing Ning into not knowing for a moment that he was talking to him. Seeing that she didn't react, the man continued, "Lift the hijab yourself, I'm tired." “

Jing Ning finally reacted, let go of his hand and realized that he was too nervous just now and his nails stinged his palms, he didn't want to lift his head and feel relieved to Jing Ning, she was like a frightened kitten, every move was cautious, and her eyes were firmly fixed on another living creature in the house. Lin Moran looked at the frightened little face under the hijab, and couldn't help but stop looking, it was really as others said that this girl was very delicate, and her eyes were even more smart, as if there was a kind of magic that made people unable to take their eyes off, but she was too small. Not much older than when he first entered the battlefield, when he was only sixteen.