Chapter 114: The Wedding at the Funeral

"Alas......" A long sigh came from Mrs. Shen's mouth, in the face of her daughter's stubbornness, she didn't know how to persuade her, and now she could only silence her.

The clothes were newly made, according to Shen Qingwu's previous size, but now they look so empty on her body, like a child who has stolen adult clothes, Xiao Song originally wanted to apply some fat powder on her cheeks to add some complexion, but Shen Qingwu refused.

"Doctor Wen, take a look, this kid is now thin like this, and there is a small one in his belly, how can he get it!" Shen Qingwu sat obediently on the round wooden table and chairs, one hand was dragged by Mrs. Shen and handed to Wen Shu on the side, and the other hand held the soft pillow and refused to let go.

Wen Shu glanced at Shen Qingwu up and down, didn't even want to look at the pulse image, and directly handed a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and put it on the table, and gestured to Mrs. Shen beside him with her eyes, Mrs. Shen didn't know what kind of medicine it was, she thought it was a special medicine to strengthen the body and spleen, but she only happily held it in her hand, wanting to persuade Shen Qingwu to drink it.

"Heding Hong, drink it, I met Jingfeng early, and it also caused them the pain of yin and yang separation, you look at her like this, she just doesn't want to be good, you painstakingly find me to see someone who is going to die, why bother, waste my time!"

Mrs. Shen almost opened the medicine and fed it into Shen Qingwu's mouth, but Wen Shu opened her mouth coldly when she heard it, and she was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

"Doctor Wen, I'm afraid that Qingwu hasn't been able to come out yet, you can think of a way, but you can't be like this, you and Jing Feng are friends, you can't watch the woman he loves, just die innocently, right!" Pity the parents in the world, Mrs. Shen covered the medicine and pushed it to Wen Shu, took a long breath and sighed, showing embarrassment to Wen Shu, now it is only difficult to have a seizure.

"She is dying by herself now, how can I stop her, look at her dejected appearance, I just prescribed the best medicine in the world and sent it to her mouth, what can I do, you can't save a person who wants to die, I said so much here, she has a little reaction, go, prepare a brazier!"

Shen Qingwu now except for maintaining the appearance of sitting upright, she has always turned a deaf ear to the words next to her, Wen Shu pouted, helplessly looked at the current appearance, and spoke angrily to the person next to her, Su Ge hurriedly went outside to get a brazier, and then the moment the brazier was placed on the ground, Wen Shu directly snatched the soft pillow in Shen Qingwu's arms with lightning speed, and then threw it into the brazier.

The pillow was attached to the burning hot coals, and after a burst of smoke, a bright red flame was ignited, burning incessantly, licking the entire soft pillow, Shen Qingwu's hand didn't have time to reach it, and was already stopped by Xiao Song and Mrs. Shen, until the fire was extinguished, and the soft pillow on that side turned into a pile of ashes, Shen Qingwu fell to the ground weakly, like a child without direction, and cried helplessly, "That's the pillow he slept on, why, why do you want to burn this for me, why!" ”

"If you want to die, be happy, exactly three days later, you and his coffin will be buried together, and you can still be in time, if you don't want to die, cheer up, raise your body, raise your children, you only think about it!" Shen Qingwu This is a heart disease, and heart disease also requires heart medicine, and strong medicine should be used to treat the disease.

Looking at the remaining fragments of the brazier, Shen Qingwu stood up from the ground, used all his strength, and pushed Wen Shu away, tears were already numb, "You go away!" How I live is my own business, get out! ”

"How you live is your own business, but the child in your belly is not, he has the right to live, I have two bottles of medicine here, one is alive and one is dead, you only choose by yourself, I won't say much about the side." Shen Qingwu's current strength can't have any impact on the current Wen Shu, and after Wen Shu put down the medicine in his hand, he left Cuiwei Pavilion.

The medicine closest to Shen Qingwu's hand was put down by Wen Shushi, representing the birth, in the porcelain bottle of mutton fat and white jade, the pill that was rubbed into a small pill of particle size was lying quietly in the porcelain bottle, Shen Qingwu looked at the porcelain bottle silently, Mrs. Shen was anxious, and when Shen Qingwu was still hesitating, she had already taken the porcelain bottle and poured the pill in her hand, "Child, you are so pitiful and pitiful for your mother, eat it, okay!" ”

Looking at his mother's eager gaze, Shen Qingwu's thin muscles bulged out of his hand, involuntarily touched the flat lower abdomen, and finally picked up a pill in Mrs. Shen's hand and swallowed it.

"Good, good!" Mrs. Shen raised the corners of her mouth happily, only saying that her daughter was saved, and she saw a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

When the birdsong of the branches sounded, the benzoin in the house also burned the last trace of smoke, the slightest cold breath from the open window into the house, in the early morning of June, the branches and leaves of the pine and cypress trees outside the window are dripping with the dew of last night, a meter of sunlight through the shade of the tree shining on the leaves, the translucent dew is like a crystal bead, it looks green.

In the courtyard, everything was silent, the sound of heaven was clear, Shen Qingwu had already woken up very early, and took out the clothes made by her Tianxiangfang in Ji Beichen from the chest of drawers, one white and one red, and the two sets of clothes were placed on the round table in the house, the red was so dazzling, and the white was so dazzling.

The red wedding dress is made of the best silk, embroidered with the dragon and phoenix to present an auspicious and wishful embroidery pattern, the flowers bloom, the embroidery is complicated, extremely beautiful, such a wedding dress, no matter what kind of bride wears on the body should be the most eye-catching one.

Stripped off the clothes on her body, Shen Qingwu put the plain white filial piety clothes on the inside, and then wrapped the bright red wedding dress outside, combed herself in the mirror, and coiled up the Chaoyun near incense bun, once, when Mama Liu inadvertently combed this bun for her, Gu Jingfeng felt very fond of it, today, he sent him on his last journey, and he used the most beautiful gesture to send him off.

The hair is lightly twisted, on the top of the bun with a circle of gold foil forehead ornaments instead of gold distraction, all kinds of flowers and leaves pearls and worn foreheads, swinging in the white forehead, salsa sound, a pair of pearls and jade after the bun do not wrap gold, between walking, the pearls and jade step by step, the tassels are long and rippling, and the fragrance is unique.

The crescent moon eyebrows drawn under Luo Zidai brightened Shen Qingwu's now colorless face, a little bit of makeup, red lips were delicate, she showed the most beautiful posture to everyone, which was amazing, except for emaciation, beside her, perfect and invincible.

"Miss, drink this bird's nest porridge!" When Su Ge pushed open the door, he saw Shen Qingwu sitting in front of the mirror, only the corners of his lips were blurred, and he handed over the bird's nest porridge in his hand and said softly.

"The sedan chair has been waiting outside the door, it was personally invited by the king steward, and the general's tablet is also in the sedan chair, and the young lady has eaten this bird's nest porridge to cushion her stomach, otherwise she will have no strength."

In three days, Wang An found all the sedan chairs to be prepared today, only the sedan chairs, no drum music, and the sedan chairs were tied with a tablet with a flower ball, Gu Jingfeng's tablet.

After Shen Qingwu ate half a bowl of bird's nest porridge, he took the flower ball in Su Xin's hand, raised the corners of his lips, stepped on the red carpet under his feet, and walked to the sedan chair.

"Thank you brother for marrying me!" At the door, his grandmother, father, and mother all looked at Shen Qingwu who stepped on the sedan chair with an indescribable look, but Shen Qingwu just smiled at them, and then knelt down and kowtowed deeply, and grinned at his brother who was already on the horse.

The sedan curtain fell, Shen Qingwu held the cold and hard tablet of the god at that moment, held it tightly in his arms, as the sedan chair shook gently, the moment tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, Shen Qingwu stubbornly wiped it away, once, that person said that he would give himself a wedding soon, and now, she held this tablet and worshiped together, vows, sometimes, it was actually ridiculous!

"How can this girl marry someone so desolate and desolate?"

"It's the second lady of Shen Shangshu's family, the former general's wife, who is married today, and will be funeral for General Huwei in the middle of the day, this is to be a living widow, where can I not be desolate!"

"This second young lady is really benevolent and righteous, it can be seen that her love for the general is as deep as the sea, but she is pitiful for the second young lady, and she has to suffer this crime at a young age......"

On both sides of the street, looking at the ten-mile red makeup dowry procession at this moment, the moment when the street was sprinkled over, the people whispered to each other, looked at the sedan chair passing in front of them, and couldn't stop sighing.

"Press the car!" The moment the sedan chair stopped in front of General Huwei's mansion, Wang An shouted loudly in front of him, Shen Qingwu, who had never covered his head with a hijab, calmly held Gu Jingfeng's god card, and under the attention of everyone, he walked towards the general's mansion covered with white curtains and full of plain cloth.

Today, there are a lot of people who are funeral for Gu Jingfeng, large and small court officials, family members and wives are all standing in the front yard with their hands tied, and now, looking at Shen Qingwu who is flying off the skirt in silence, there is no joy on his face, only a tense face.

There is no Gu Jingfeng's body, and in the huge golden silk nanmu coffin, there are the clothes that Gu Jingfeng is wearing in front of him, from head to toe, it really looks like a person lying in it.

Shen Qingwu held the god card in his hand, bypassed Gu Jingfeng's clothes and coffin, knelt down in front of the god tablet of Gu's father and Gu mother, and sang with Wang An's mouth, performing three bows.

After the three bows, Shen Qingwu took off the wedding dress outside, which was a plain white mourning dress, faded off the pearls and emeralds, and put on a white filial piety cloth. ”