Yun Zhongwen stepped forward and snatched Changyue from Yun Zhonghe's arms, shaking her excitedly.

"Nope! Changyue, you are sober and sober, he is a demon, you can't marry him! ”

"Changyue, if you marry me, I will give you happiness, I will not be domineering like my eldest brother and force you to do things you don't like."

"Second son, calm down!" Du Niang stepped forward and grabbed Yunzhong and asked.

"Calm down, how do you want me to calm down!" Yun Zhongwen shook off Du Niang, and a roar resounded throughout Yunfu.

Immediately after a burst of heartbreaking, as if to release all the suppressed emotions, he swept towards Yun Zhonghe angrily:

"Why? Since he was a child, he has been taken up by any long-faced things, I want to join the army, my eldest brother won't let me go, I want to do business, my father won't give money, and now my favorite girl has also been robbed by him, is it because I have no identity and no status? ”

"You have had a sense of superiority since you were a child, I hate you, I hate your mother Liu, I hate your sister Yunruwen, I hate Dolan, I hate all the people who have a relationship with you, because they are all the same as you, and they never take me seriously!"

"Why? Because you dogs look down on people! ”

Yun Zhonghe heard that his anger rose even more, and he stepped forward to beat him, but Yun Qianwen stepped forward and crossed in front of him, Yun Zhonghe had to stop, but his eyes were still angry and looked at Yun Zhongwen.

She said lightly:

"Big brother, shouldn't you reflect on yourself? Don't just look for reasons in others! ”

"You, third sister, what's wrong with you, more and more favoring this stinky boy!" Yun Zhonghe looked at Yun Qian in disappointment and asked.

"It's all a family, what is favoritism?" Yun Qian asked unhappily.

"Last time you splashed me with water, this time you slapped me, wasn't it all for him?" Yun Zhonghe said indignantly.

"He's your own brother, not your enemy!" Yun Qianwen looked at him calmly.

Another sentence was speechless for a while, and there was no way to refute it.

"Big brother, you are not too young, you will start a family soon, and it is time to collect your temperament." Yun Qianwen helplessly pulled Yun Zhongwen's arm and floated away.

"Yunzhonghe will be punished with a hundred lashes as a warning!" Chen Youliang said coldly.

Although Yun Zhonghe was still inevitably punished, he was still quite relieved in his heart, as long as he could marry Changyue, he could do whatever he wanted.

Looking at his thin body in the wind, he felt a little distressed, hating himself for doing such a thing to her, but he didn't regret it either.

And Du Niang also helped Wang into the east courtyard with a sad look.

In the north courtyard room, Yun Qianwen carefully reduced the swelling of Yun Zhongwen's face and applied medicine.

"You said you had nothing to do with him, are you his opponent? Didn't you twist your arms and thighs? Yun Qian asked, nagging while taking medicine.

"I just don't accept it, if I can't beat him, I'll beat him! Why should I be afraid of him! Yun Zhongwen said unconvinced.

"If you don't measure yourself, aren't you the one who suffers in the end?" Yun Qianwen carefully applied the plaster to him.

"Sister, why don't I have a mother!" Yun Zhongwen asked tears and tears fell down.

Yun Qian was silent, because she didn't know how to answer.

"Grandmother is gone, Liu's is gone, Yun Su is gone, and the old man is gone, why do I feel that they are not the same, I was born to be disliked." Yunzhong asked in a shudder.

"Okay, don't cry, don't you have a sister?" Yun Qianwen patted him on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

Yun Zhongwen leaned his face on her shoulder and silently shed tears, like a child in need of warmth.

Yun Qian asked about Du Niang's room, Du Niang was concentrating on feeding milk to the baby, her face was full of love.

"Third Miss, you're here, how is the second son?" Du Niang quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and smiled with a forced face.

"The little girl is asleep?" Yun Qian asked looking at the sleeping baby and said lightly.

"I just finished drinking milk and slept well." Du Niang said with relief.

"Miss, marry a name!" Du Niang said softly.

"It's called Feng'er!" Yun Qianwen gently pinched her little face, with a gentle face.

When Yun Qianwen returned to the west courtyard, it was already a child, and a lamp in the room was left for her, and when she entered the room, she saw Chen Youliang sitting cross-legged on the couch with his eyes closed, as if waiting for her to return.

She walked towards him, Chen Youliang opened his eyes, staring at her sunken eye sockets and haggard little face, feeling more and more distressed.

"Qian'er, you've been too tired lately." He took her by the pan and sat her on his lap.

Yun Qianwen was powerless to lean in his arms, Chen Youliang felt her softness, and wanted to hug her and give her warmth, but the soft fragrance of the beauty in his arms aroused the primitive desire in his body.

He was about to bow his head and kiss her, but found that her breathing was becoming more and more even, and her chest was sinking together.

She fell asleep in his arms like a baby.

This girl is usually too tired, he put her on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, clothes, covered the brocade quilt, and looked extremely beautiful when she fell asleep.

The big hand gently caressed her face and lips.

"Qian'er, I won't let you work so hard in the future."

Three days later, it was an auspicious day of the zodiac, the clouds were lit up and down, and the people who congratulated them were one after another, and Yun Zhonghe was dressed in a happy robe and was handsome and mighty.

One by one, he greeted those who came to congratulate him.

Yun Qianwen stood not far away and looked at the eldest brother with a happy face, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't say the feeling.

"Qian'er, what's wrong? Not happy? Chen Youliang's deep and powerful voice sounded behind him.

"You said that Yunfu just finished a white event not long ago, and now it is ushering in a happy event, will you make a mistake?"

Yun Qianwen expressed his inner doubts.

"You northerners have a bold personality, a big grin, and you are not informal, and these imaginary things do not exist." Chen Youliang put up his hands and looked into the distance.

"However, I always feel that I didn't choose a good day today, and my eldest brother insists on today!"

She looked at Yun Zhonghe at the door and said.

"What? Madame will still look at the days? Have you considered our wedding date? Chen Youliang looked at her with a smile.

"Without joking with you, I really always felt like it wasn't going to go so well today." Yun Qianwen was a little anxious in his heart.

"Okay, ma'am, you've been worrying too much lately, how can you have so many things." He put his arm around her shoulders and said gently:

"When Yunzhonghe's matter is finished, go back to the Han Palace."

"Good!" She whispered.

Chen Youliang looked at her obedient and obedient appearance, and was satisfied for a while.

But looking at Yun Zhonghe with a festive face, he also felt that what Qian'er said was right, and today's wedding may have some waves.

With the sound of cannonballs, blowing and blowing, the red lantern opened the way, and then a big red sedan chair slowly came and landed at the gate of Yunfu.

It was Zhang Dingbian who sent the kiss, Yun Zhonghe stepped forward to kick the sedan chair, Qingwu helped the bride down, Yun Zhonghe stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pick up the bride's hand, Changyue's hand covered with a red hijab was a little resistant, but he forcibly held it.

Pulled her over the brazier and into the main courtyard.

Yun Qian asked as if he suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed:

"Lord Hanwang, today you are the officiant, hurry up and go to your high seat." As he spoke, he pushed Chen Youliang towards the main hall.

In the main hall, Wang was already sitting peacefully in the high hall, Chen Youliang sat on the side out of courtesy and respect, and Yun Qianwen stood under the stage.

Yun Qianwen saw the strong sadness on the face of Du Niang who was holding the baby in her arms, and couldn't help but feel helpless.

Sister Du Niang is a good girl, but it's a pity that she falls in love with someone who doesn't belong to her, and sometimes she thinks that Du Niang will meet someone more suitable for her.

King Han appeared, the originally lively hall instantly quieted down, and the attention of all the guests was on him.

Dressed in a light-colored robe, his skin was as white as the moon, and the outline of his facial features was like a carefully carved one, three-dimensional.

The only drawback was the protruding fire-cloud-like scar on his forehead, but it did not affect his beauty, but added an indescribable charm to him.

In ancient times, there was Pan An, who was beautiful, but the first feeling of this Han King was that he was not angry and arrogant, and he was domineering.

This future princess of Han really has a good fate, and being by such a man's side every day is a happiness that many people can't ask for.

Even if he is not smiling and unapproachable, this figure, this handsome face against the sky is pleasing to the eye.

So at this moment, what they envy is Yun Qianwen, who is standing in the audience.

And Yun Qian asked to be a little surprised, what was on his face? She just put on a little makeup, is it makeup?

She looked at Chen Youliang inquiringly, and found that he was also looking at her, and saw his own shadow in his deep eyes, his face was clean and his makeup was decent.

Only then did she feel relieved.

"The newcomer enters the temple!" The etiquette shouted, and then Yun Zhonghe, who was dressed in a wedding robe, walked in with Changyue in the crowd.

At this time, Changyue is different from the past, she is wearing a big red dress, and her waist is not full of hand, and she can guess that she must be a beauty under the red hijab.

"Bow to the Lord!" Etiquette shouts.

Yun Zhonghe and Changyue were on the opposite side, and Chen Youliang bent down and bowed.

Chen Youliang's face was serious and his head was bowed.

"Second worship high hall!" Liturgy continues to shout.

The two bowed to the Wang family in the main hall.

Wang's face was full of joy and his empty hand motioned for them to get up, and he couldn't close his mouth happily.

"Good boy, get up!"

"Husband and wife!" Etiquette shouts.

In the last procedure, the two turned around and bowed their heads to each other.

"Licheng! Send it to the cave room! The liturgy finally declared.

"Good!" The crowd applauded.

"Wait!" A crisp voice came from the doorway.

Everyone looked at the door, and saw a woman in a crescent white satin dress, black hair and braided beads, standing at the door, she looked heroic at this time, but her face was hostile.

"Lord Dolan!" The crowd exclaimed.

Everyone in the capital knows that the lord of Dolan County loves Yunzhonghe, and once threatened to win Yunzhonghe, what is she doing at this juncture, is she here to stir up the situation?