On the second day, Pan Changping went to Fangfu to withdraw from the marriage, and set an auspicious date with Mu Fanyin, and got married ten days later.

At the same time, Lin Jingmao's group arrived in Yingzhou, but he was worried about Pan Mingzhong in his heart, so he chose to part ways with them.

He came to a place in the Crescent Bay of Yingzhou, opened the mailbox, and took out a letter from it.

He opened the envelope and began to read.

After reading the letter, I was stunned and smiled happily.

He clutched the paper tightly and thought to himself: Ming Zhong is not dead! Ming Zhong is not dead! She's back in Pan's house! I'm going to find her! Right now! Right away!

So he immediately rode away.

For several days, Pan Mingzhong stayed in the boudoir and did not go out.

She's getting married! And the person she wants to marry is Mu Fanyin! She should be happy, right?

Yes, she was happy that she could finally get rid of Fang Wu! It's finally possible to get out of this home!

She threw her head up and laughed a few times, and before she knew it, tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Tasting the cold, salty tears, she stopped smiling, and she wiped the tears with her hands.

What's wrong with her? She should be happy! She shouldn't cry!

But her tears rained down, and she couldn't wipe off a large ice mark on her face.

Somehow, she took out the diamond-shaped double-fish pattern bronze mirror and looked straight at it.

It has to be it! If she had fallen on it, she wouldn't have been so sad.

Thinking like this, she closed her eyes and threw the bronze mirror to the ground.

There was a loud "click", and her heart broke to the ground, and she cried more and more sadly.

She walked over to take a look and saw that the bronze mirror was still intact.

How so! Should she still keep it? Should there still be a remnant of the memory?

Thinking about it, she involuntarily picked up the bronze mirror and put it at the bottom of the box.

She closed the box and left it in the dark.

If you don't see it, you will never open it again.

After another three days, it was Pan Mingzhong's wedding day.

Pan Mingzhong put on a beautifully embroidered red wedding dress and sat down at the dresser to make up.

At the right time, the old lady, Mrs. Yang and Pan Lianzhong came: "Ming Zhong, we are here!" ”

Hearing this, Pan Mingzhong turned his head to them and said politely: "Old lady, mother, Lianzhong!" ”

The old lady slowly walked to her side, picked up a poplar comb from the dresser, and combed her hair: "When you get married, you must treat your husband well, and you must raise your eyebrows!" However, if he treats you badly, you can't keep it in your heart, but tell our mother's family that we have our own way to deal with him! ”

When Pan Mingzhong heard this, he was a little moved in his heart, it turned out that there were still people who cared about him: "Old lady, I will!" ”

The old lady combed her hair and said, "Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about wealth; The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free; Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity; then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows; The second comb is combed to the tail, and the wings fly together; Three combs to the end, forever knotted and concentric; There is a head and a tail, and we are rich and noble in this life. ”

After combing the hair, open the face with five-color cotton yarn, pull the hair in a bun, wear a phoenix crown, dot the lips, and apply rouge...... When everything was ready, Pan Mingzhong stood up and faced them.

When they saw it, they were secretly surprised and unanimously praised: "Women are the most beautiful on the day of their wedding!" That's right! ”

Pan Mingzhong listened to it and smiled lightly.

At this time, Mrs. Yang took out a pair of gold silk inlaid gemstone leaf-shaped earrings and handed them to her: "This pair of earrings will be my wedding gift for you!" Although you are not my biological daughter, you have also called my mother for so many years, so to say that you have no feelings, it is all fake! When you get married, remember to take care of yourself, you know? ”

Pan Mingzhong's eyes were full of tears, and he put away the earrings: "Mother, I know ......"

Mrs. Yang's heart was touched, and she hugged Ming Zhong: "My good daughter...... It's time for you to leave me again! In another year or two, the huge Pan Mansion will ...... I'm alone! As she finished speaking, tears began to fall.

When the old lady heard this, she was not very happy, so she struck a light hammer on her head: "Silly girl, what are you doing with those bad words!" Aren't we still there? ”

Pan Lianzhong followed with a smile: "Yes, mother, we are still here!" ”

Mrs. Yang let go of Ming Zhong, wiped her tears, and smiled brightly at them: "Look at my stupid mouth, what kind of stupid things are you talking about!" It's time to fight, it's time to fight! After saying that, she smiled and pretended to pat her mouth!

Suddenly, their smiling eyes were crooked, laughter was continuous, and the scene was warm for a while.

After a while, the bride's voice came from outside the door curtain: "The auspicious time has come, please go out and get into the sedan chair!" ”

Pan Lianzhong clapped his palms and cheered: "Go out, send the sedan chair!" ”

They looked at Lianzhong and shook their heads amusedly: "What a child......"

They put a red hijab on Ming Zhong and helped her out the door.

At this time, Lin Jingmao had already arrived at Youzhou Avenue, he looked at both sides of the avenue, the shops were closed, there were fewer people buying and selling, and the streets and alleys were deserted.

He cast his gaze ahead, and saw a large crowd of people rushing forward.

What's going on? Is something going on?

With that in mind, he rode forward, wanting to know what was going on.

A woman said, "I heard that today is the day of Miss Pan's marriage, let's go and see it!" ”

Another woman said, "What's the hurry! We're just getting started! However, the young lady you are talking about is the son of a gentleman who is married to the Ministry of Works! ”

"No, no, no! The old man of the Pan family withdrew a few days ago! Now that young lady is married to Doctor Mu! ”

"Huh? This is a retreat! Is Doctor Mu kind to Panfu? ”

"That's right! He cured the old lady of Pan's stubborn illness......"

“……”

When Lin Jingmao heard this, it was like five thunderbolts, and he was stunned in place, and the horse didn't leave.

Ming Zhong is getting married? And the person to marry is Mu Fanyin!

No! How so?

He laughed incredulously until he raised his eyes again and saw the bridegroom sitting on the tall steed, and the groom in all his spirits, and he could no longer laugh.

Scold...... It turned out to be true......

He tasted the taste of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

He dismounted, took the reins in his hand, and walked slowly.

In front of his gaze, there was a different lively scene, different from the deserted realm on his side.

The gongs and drums are noisy, the red silk is beating, the sound of firecrackers is deafening, and the voices of people are boiling.

Pan Mingzhong was helped out of the house, walked to Pan Changping's side, thanked him and saluted, and expressed his nurturing grace.

The moment he saw her, Lin Jingmao's long-dormant heart suddenly jumped, his eyes turned for her, and he couldn't tolerate anything else except the thin red in his eyes.

After Pan Mingzhong thanked him, he stepped into the eight-lift sedan chair.

At this time, the bride opened a vermilion lacquer box, took out some tea leaves and rice grains and sprinkled the sedan chair top.

After sprinkling, the bride closed the lid and said with a smile: "Send the sedan chair ......"

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