301 King Jing's wedding
Morningside is desolate, and Dai Yue and Lotus hoe return, this is the current living state of the people in Luojia Village, and it is also their favorite life.
The whole village is quiet and popular, and as the sunset rises, the old farmer walks home with a hoe.
In the tenth year of Yuan Shuo, sixteen-year-old Luo Xiaoqiao has grown into a slim girl, those wise eyes are always bright, and her lips are pursed with an expression that seems to be smiling, she is standing under the eaves of the inn in Daqingshan, with a different kind of confidence on her face, extremely dazzling.
Mu Jingyi didn't know when he stood next to her, "Have you waited for a long time?" ”
"No, the prince has something to do", Luo Xiaoqiao looked at him and said.
Mu Jingyi subconsciously touched her hair, and she couldn't shoot like a child. The girl was so tall that it was already on his chest, and he even needed to raise his hand to touch the soft hair as he wished.
"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to call the prince again?" Mu Jingyi pretended to have a cold face.
"Ah Yi?" Luo Xiaoqiao hooked his lips and smiled.
This title made Mu Jingyi very happy, "I heard that you have practiced a lot of skills with Su Kongqing recently, let's learn from each other?" ”
"With you? Forget it. Luo Xiaoqiao's shoulders suddenly collapsed, she didn't try it, and she didn't look for abuse.
"I use three percent force!" Mu Jingyi said.
"Sancheng?" Luo Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes and pulled his braid back from his hand, "Deal!" ”
The soldiers are not tired of deceit, and Luo Xiaoqiao attacked by surprise.
"There is progress", Mu Jingyi bent down and dodged away.
The two of them have been fighting back and forth for twenty rounds, basically Luo Xiaoqiao is attacking and Mu Jingyi is dodging, but she is out of breath and still can't touch the other party's clothes.
Luo Xiaoqiao rolled his eyes, raised his foot and kicked down his crotch...... Mu Jingyi's eyes darkened, and instead of dodging as usual, he stretched out his hand and pulled ......
"Bastard!" Luo Xiaoqiao suddenly lost her balance, and she was about to fall her ass, she didn't want to fall in half, "Hold me quickly!" ”
"Hmm." Mu Jingyi was not in a hurry, and at the moment when Luo Xiaoqiao was about to fall to the ground, he put her leg down, grabbed her left hand, and gently moved forward......
Luo Xiaoqiao staggered forward two steps with inertia, and Mu Jingyi continued to push forward with her strength.
"Mu Jingyi, you bastard!" Luo Xiaoqiao didn't expect that this cold-faced prince would have such a bad taste, and if he pounced forward so much, her face was about to hit the ground.
"Really?" Mu Jingyi's eyes narrowed, hooked her waist and pulled back, and Luo Xiaoqiao fell backwards into his arms.
Mu Jingyi hugged her waist, saw the vivid expression on the side of her face, and felt that the softness in her arms was very satisfying.
"Humph!" was tricked like this, Luo Xiaoqiao was a little depressed. The left foot stomped vigorously on the top of his foot, and the right elbow struck back with an elbow.
During the attack, the long hair that was tied up high actually broke the headband, and all of it was sprinkled on Mu Jingyi's face, making him shake his mind for another moment.
"Hmm...... You're still quite hard", Mu Jingyi didn't check, she was hit in the chest by her elbow, and subconsciously stepped back...... They were stirred by the threshold and fell to the ground.
Mu Jingyi used her as a personal meat pad, but with the skills of this King Jing, it is obvious that he has most of the deliberate ingredients.
"Hurry up!" Luo Xiaoqiao struggled to get up, but found that she had been imprisoned in her arms by a solid arm, and Mu Jingyi didn't let her get up at all.
"Let go of me", Luo Xiaoqiao laughed angrily.
Hmm", Mu Jingyi replied, and the snort that came out of her exhaled made her neck itch.
"Xiao Qiao, I can't wait, let's get married next month."
After Mu Jingyi pulled her up, he said a little pitifully.
"Hmph." Luo Xiaoqiao only replied with a simple syllable, noncommittal.
"I've calculated with Qin Tian, the eighth day of the next lunar month is an auspicious day", Mu Jingyi's voice was extremely magnetic, low and soft, which made Luo Xiaoqiao a little overwhelmed.
Rao is no matter how calm her heart is, no matter how accustomed she is to listening to Mu Jingyi, she has to admit that his voice is really good.
"You ask my grandfather to go", Luo Xiaoqiao deliberately teased him.
"Say hello, they all agree", God knows how he has gathered the hearts of the old couple for more than a year, in the eyes of Grandma Luo, he is a young man who lacks love, and he is better to him than to Luo Xiaoqiao.
The eighth day of the seventh month is a good day.
King Jing got married, especially the Luo girl they respected more and more, which was a big event for the people of the north that was even more sensational than the New Year.
In the city and countryside, whether it is a merchant or a farmer, whether rich or poor, almost all hung red lanterns.
Especially the farmer, "Miss Luo is getting married, let's have a bumper harvest this year, let's celebrate well." ”
Some villages spontaneously set off firecrackers and danced lions, and only after a few days of Spring Festival did they indulge in life.
You can't meet before you get married, Mu Jingyi's face is a little dark, and she used to gather less and leave more, but she never had such an urge to go and see people.
There is no hostess in the palace, but there is Feng Bosong, and the granddaughter-in-law Li Mixue is very powerful, and she has cleaned up and down the palace, fresh ingredients, and brand new bedding...... Sent to the house again and again, of course, the inspection is also very detailed.
The merchants on the street also started with laughter when they met each other, and the security on the road of the Wujiawei parade was much better these days.
Even those foreigners who came over were looking forward to this grand wedding.
Luojia Village is naturally the most lively of all places.
Since returning from the voyage, a variety of seeds have been harvested, and even species such as corn and peanuts have been planted in this fertile land.
Every door is a brand new red couplet, and this group of old farmers expresses their joy with the most honest actions.
"Little Joe, why are you still here?" Luo Xiaoni came in in a hurry, brought in a cool breeze, and pulled her out as soon as they met.
"Eldest sister, what are you anxious about?" Luo Xiaoqiao looked at her funny.
"Oh, second sister, we're all ready, hurry up, grandma is waiting for you", Luo Niuniu also urged behind his buttocks.
"Isn't it early?" Luo Xiaoqiao walked slowly, and greeted Yun Niang: "Yun Niang, you have collected the grapes I wanted, and I will come back in two days to get them." ”
"Hey", Yun Niang smiled and watched a few people go away.
"Hurry up, hurry up, there's a lot going on."
Luo Xiaoni has the feeling that the emperor is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch.
"Are you married or am I married? Aunt Bai is here, she has the best way to open her face, and she will let her get it for you later. ”
As soon as he heard that he was going to open his face, Luo Xiaoqiao stopped instantly, and his steps were a little about to fall backwards.
She really doesn't understand, she has such good cosmetics, why should she invent such an inhumane thing as opening her face!
But when ancient women got married, they were all like this, and Grandma Luo would definitely not allow her to hide from it.
No matter what delaying tactics she had, it didn't work in the end.
Luo Xiaoqiao was pressed on the chair by the family, and Aunt Bai used a red double line, pulling a head with each hand, the line was straightened between the two hands, and the two lines were close to the face, tearing open and closing three times......
With Luo Xiaoqiao's screaming, the hairs on her face were twisted off.
Aunt Bai spread her braid again, pulled it into a "turn" on the back of her head, and inserted the hairpin prepared by Mu Jingyi.
"Look, that's what a bride should look like."
Luo Xiaoqiao has no strength to speak, it's too inhumane!
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