The courtyard of the mansion is spacious and brightly lit, full of festive atmosphere.

But the guests sat quietly, not saying a word or moving.

On the big day, not to mention the hustle and bustle, laughter and laughter, the whole house can't hear a single human voice, which is weird and inexplicable.

However, Fang Yue turned a blind eye to this strange situation, and sat on the ground with a golden sword, as if he was really waiting to drink the happy wine.

Fang Baoliang's attention was always on the faceless guest opposite him.

Seeing that Fang Baoliang seemed to want to move the faceless guest, Fang Yue reached out and pulled his sleeve, shook his head, and signaled him to be calm.

Fang Baoliang had no choice but to stop his movements, and sat down like Fang Yue, waiting quietly.

"Uncle, the auspicious time has arrived, hurry up and change into a wedding dress, Miss is waiting to get married."

Behind Fang Yue and Fang Baoliang, four maids who looked exactly the same suddenly appeared, holding the groom's wedding dress in their hands, and said in unison.

There were two of them on one side, and they wanted to pull Fang Yue and Fang Baoliang to get up, but they didn't pull for a long time.

Fang Yue was dissatisfied: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet." Let me ask you, the two of us are here to drink the wedding wine, why did we become aunts? ”

A few maids couldn't answer, they had exactly the same smiles on their faces, and they were still persevering in trying to pull Fang Yue and Fang Baoliang up, and then put on the groom's wedding clothes for the two of them.

I have to say that these maids have a lot of strength, and each of them is comparable to an adult man.

But if you want to pull Fang Yue and Fang Baoliang, it is naturally impossible.

Fang Yue let them pull for a while, raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, when you are an uncle, you will be an uncle, who is not happy to pick up a daughter-in-law for nothing." But there are two of us, how many of you are there? ”

Naturally, the maids couldn't answer this question, they just came out to put on the groom's wedding dress for the "uncle", and now they are stuck in this step, so they don't know how to react.

Fang Yue shook his head and shouted loudly, "Old man, old man."

In this silent wedding hall, the voice was heard far away.

An old man appeared at the table out of nowhere, and I don't know where he came from.

"Uncle, you invited us to drink the wedding wine, and we came. Before I had a drink, I suddenly said that I wanted us to be my aunt.

Okay, when you are an uncle, you will be an aunt, we are two big men, and we are afraid of any losses. But you have to tell me first, how many daughters do you have? ”

The old man had his back to the light, his face was a little blurred, and he said: "The old man is just a daughter, whoever marries her, my big mansion and Wanguan family wealth will be his."

Fang Yue laughed, with a look on his face that was quite moved, "That relationship is good, the wife and family property of the house are all at once." ”

But he seemed to think of something, the smile on his face suddenly retracted, and he slapped the table suddenly, "But there are two of us, and there is only one of your daughters, and these maids want us both to be aunts." What does that mean? Could it be that your daughter's appetite is so big, and one daughter wants to serve the second husband? ”

He slapped the table with a lot of force, and the table shook a little, knocking down the faceless guest opposite.

The guest was so slammed into the table that he fell to the ground without saying a word.

After falling to the ground, it did not get up immediately, but squirmed twice like a worm.

Fang Yue turned a blind eye to this, and just looked at the old man seriously, waiting for the old man's answer.

"This, this ......" the old man didn't seem to know what to do.

Fang Yue shook his head, these things, really the wisdom is not high, the old man is a little better than a few maids, but it is also limited.

Fang Yue suddenly changed the topic and said, "Is your daughter beautiful?"

"Pretty, of course pretty." The old man's tone was proud, "My daughter has been beautiful since she was a child, and she is a famous beauty in ten miles and eight towns. ”

"If it's pretty, it's easy." Fang Yue pointed to Fang Baoliang next to him and said, "Let this brother next to me marry her."

Fang Baoliang was observing the guest who was wriggling like an insect on the ground, and when he heard this, he said in a sullen voice: "I have already become married."

Fang Yue patted him on the shoulder and said, "Can't you get married again?" If you have a wife, you can't take a concubine? ”

"Uncle, do you think this is the reason?" Fang Yue looked at the old man.

"Yes, yes." The old man nodded busily.

Fang Yue pulled Fang Baoliang to stand up, and the maid behind wanted to step forward to put on Fang Baoliang's groom's wedding dress.

Fang Yue pushed away the two maids who looked exactly the same and had the same smile.

Don't look at these maids' strength, but their bodies are extremely light, like paper people, Fang Yue didn't use much effort, so they fell out lightly.

"Don't wear any groom dresses, it's serious to pay a visit to the church. Then hurry into the cave room, and give birth to a big fat boy next year. Fang Yue looked even more urgent than entering the cave room himself.

The old man had no choice, so he went into the back room, as if urging his daughter to come out.

Fang Yue took Fang Baoliang out of the guest seat and walked towards the happy hall.

They were so noisy here, but the sparse guests in front of the wine table in the courtyard still sat quietly as if they didn't see it.

Occasionally, a guest moved, but not like a living person, but like a worm.

It was exactly the same as the guest at Fang Yue's table.

Fang Yue and Fang Baoliang stood on the happy hall, the hall was silent, obviously red lights were hanging everywhere, but there was no lively atmosphere of the church of relatives.

Suddenly, Fang Yue's expression moved, and he looked back, and at some point, a bride with a red hijab, supported by a maid, stood behind the two of them, silently.

Although the bride's face could not be seen, her figure wrapped in the red wedding dress was slender, and her small hands were as white as jade, and her ten fingers were mixed together, full of nervousness and anxiety of the newlyweds.

Fang Yue laughed, "Okay, the bride is out, Baoliang, are you not satisfied?" ”

"This ......" Fang Baoliang thought for a while and replied honestly: "It doesn't matter. ”

Fang Yue shook his head and said, "This is your bride, how can it not matter." ”

He looked at the old man who appeared with the bride, "Uncle, you said that your daughter is a famous beauty in ten miles and eight towns, but as the saying goes, seeing is believing and hearing is false, can you let us see what your daughter looks like first." ”

"First the church, first the church." The old man muttered.

"That's not going to work. If you lie to someone and let my brother marry an ugly bastard, what would it be? Fang Yue's face was full of seriousness, "Let's take a look at the appearance first." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly stepped forward to lift the bride's red hijab.

The moment he approached the bride, Fang Yue's body suddenly exploded with a shocking momentum, and the originally restrained aura suddenly burst out.

The internal qi surged, the qi and blood in the body were surging, and even the sound of them flowing in the blood vessels could be clearly heard.

His palm, under the urging of the extreme internal qi, instantly turned red, with a burning breath, and slapped it towards the bride.

"That's you!"