On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, His Royal Highness the King married the second lady of the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, and the capital ushered in the long-lost excitement and joy.

Mo Wuxian, who was dressed in a big red wedding dress, sat on a tall horse, with a lofty instrument, and set off towards the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion with a happy face.

He was followed by a long line of greeting relatives and an atmospheric eight-lift sedan chair. The gongs and drums were locked and sounded in unison, and the little people who followed also distributed some red envelopes and candy from time to time.

At this time, Gu Ange, who was supposed to get married, was sitting in his room, while being groomed by the grandmother sent out by the palace, he was staring at the mirror with a cold expression, and Feng Zhumo, who was dressed in green clothes, was sitting and drinking tea in the outer room. And Gu Rong in the inner room stared at Gu Ange with some anger.

"You let that person outside give you a wedding, where did you put your cousins in our Gu family?" Gu Rong looked at the disobedient daughter in front of him with a little headache. She had obviously arranged for the juniors in the clan to marry her, but she didn't know where to find a man who didn't know the details, and what she said was her brother. It's just ignorant.

"Hmph, I don't recognize them, what kind of cousin are they? I, Gu Ange, only recognize the one brother outside in my life, either you agree to let him marry, or don't blame my daughter for not marrying today. Gu Ange drew his eyebrows with his hand, and his voice was cold. When she told Gu Rong today that she wanted Feng Zhumo to marry, she ushered in Gu Rong's repeated opposition.

Gu Rong was angry for a while, "If you let him marry, you have to tell Benhou who he is, right?" ”

"My brother, you know you from the old mansion, okay?" Gu Ange put down the green sparrow in his hand with some impatience.

"Do you say admit it? Do you still take Ben Hou's father in your eyes?! Gu Rong said sternly.

"Father, the daughter only has one sentence, either you let the one outside send her daughter to marry, or, please ask the father to change a bride today to marry to the palace side by side." Gu Ange turned his head and looked at Gu Rong's eyes seriously.

Gu Rong confronted her for a long time, but he was still defeated, he sighed a little helplessly, and his tone eased a lot, "Forget it, Ben Hou doesn't bother to bother with you on the big day, if you want him to marry, let him give it away." "If it weren't for the military talisman, he would have to clean up this rebellious girl today, and sure enough, like her mother, she was unconscious.

"Thank you for your understanding." Gu Ange nodded lightly at Gu Rong.

"Okay, you hurry up and prepare, the auspicious time is coming, Ben Hou still has something to do, so let's go first." Gu Rong was angry with Gu Ange, and he didn't want to see her again, so he threw down such a sentence and turned to leave.

"Congratulations to my father." Gu Ange smiled faintly. After Gu Rong left, Gu Ange's makeup was almost tidied up, so he waved away the happy grandmother behind him. Gu Ange's mother died early, and no one in the Hou Mansion had enough identity to dress her, so the one in the palace specially sent a grandmother to dress her up.

That grandmother is obviously also a person who knows how to advance and retreat, she didn't rely on the fact that she came out of the palace, she took Qiao, looked at Luan Ge who was standing next to Gu Ange, bowed, said goodbye and went out.

As soon as she went out, Feng Zhumo, who was sitting outside, lifted the curtain and walked in.

"I've seen Zhu Mo's son." Luan Ge looked at Feng Zhumo who walked in, and his body moved farther away from him without a trace.

has followed Feng Zhumo for so many years, and she has a deep understanding of the bad taste of this Zhumo son.

Feng Zhumo naturally saw Luan Ge's movements that he thought he had no traces, so he raised his eyebrows, his bewitching peach blossom eyes were full of interest, and he was about to say something to her when he was interrupted by Gu Ange.

Gu Ange saw that his senior brother was about to start bullying Luan Ge again, so he hurriedly coughed lightly a few times, "Senior brother, the auspicious time is coming, do you still need to prepare anything?" ”

Feng Zhu looked at Gu Ange with a smile on his face, "Senior brother, what can you prepare, but you, are you in such a hurry to get married?" ”

Gu Ange's face flushed, and the faint rouge on her face looked particularly bright and moving, she also had a little more posture of her youngest daughter's family at this time, and glared at Feng Zhumo with some disgust, "Senior brother, what are you talking about?" ”

"Tut-tut, our little junior sister will also be shy, junior sister, you look so shy, senior brother is the first time to see you." Feng Zhumo looked at Gu Ange's rare shy appearance, and couldn't help but be amazed, it turned out that his little junior sister would still look like this, it was so interesting and interesting. I really should let the master also see this little junior sister.

Fanyin Gongzi is bright and clear, when will there be such a pitiful shy appearance. I'm afraid few people will believe it.

"Get out." When Gu Ange heard his words, his head was suddenly full of black lines, when would his senior brother's unobtrusive temperament be changed.

"Alright, it's almost time, let's put the hijab on." Feng Zhu smiled nonchalantly, then looked at the sky outside through the window, and picked up the hijab on the bed, "Huh? This hijab is well embroidered, which embroiderer embroidered it? "Obviously, Feng Zhumo didn't think that his little junior sister could have this skill, such a woman's skill was obviously not something that Gu Ange could have, right?

"I embroidered, no." Su Niannian is obviously an extremely reliable embroiderer, under her guidance, Gu Ange's ordinary embroidery skills have actually improved significantly, and this seven-tailed phoenix embroidery can be regarded as lifelike.

Feng Zhu silently heard this, and was a little unconvinced, "Senior sister, don't be joking, it's not like your technical brother hasn't seen it, can you embroider such a good phoenix?" "My little junior sister has not been good at this kind of daughter's skills since she was a child, Feng Zhumo has long been used to it, okay.

"No way, your junior sister is so good, can't she?" Gu Ange gave her a blank look. Did he say that about his sister?

Feng Zhumo uncharacteristically did not raise the bar with Gu Ange, but carefully covered her with the hijab, carefully sorted it out, moved her lips slightly, and her voice was inaudible, "Ge'er, you must be good, Senior Brother will protect you, if Mo Wuxian dares to bully you in the future, you will tell Senior Brother, Senior Brother will definitely help you clean him up." ”

"Yes, thank you, brother." Even though Feng Zhumo's voice was very small, Gu Ange still heard his words, and her heart warmed, and she replied softly.

Feng Zhumo didn't say anything more, just gently rubbed her little head through the red hijab.

At this time, Bi'er, who had changed into a festive outfit, walked in, "Second Miss, my uncle's welcoming team is here, and Master Hou has let you go out." ”

Gu Ange sorted out his emotions and raised his voice: "Okay, I know." ”

Gu Ange stood up and handed his hand to Feng Zhumo's hand, "Let's go, senior brother." ”

Feng Zhumo smiled faintly, took Gu Ange's hand and walked out of the courtyard gate of Ange Xiaozhu, followed by a few girls who were married, and the group slowly walked towards the main hall.