The next day, she went to the silk village with her mother, and began to choose a wedding dress for herself, because of confusion, the whole person was not in a state, so what the mother said was what she wanted, and casually chose a red fine satin, measured the size, and made a wedding dress.

Seeing that there are still five days to go, she is really starting to get anxious, her sister sneaks out to see Xiucai every day, but she can only wait so stupidly by herself.

She began to panic a little, and from time to time she went to the Blue Bridge outside Yangzhou City to look around to see if Jia Luo had come......

On that day, there was a drizzle in the sky, dripping on the bodies of pedestrians or oil-paper umbrellas, Ye Anran was dressed in light purple tulle, and still stood on the blue bridge with a moon-white oil-paper umbrella, looking into the distance.

A thin veil covered half of her face, but could not hide her eyes as bright as the moon, from time to time there were passers-by to take a few more looks, although she could not see her appearance clearly, but she could still be distinguished as a great beauty.

A cold wind blew, and the cherry blossom trees by the bridge dropped petals one after another, landing on her oil-paper umbrella......

"Falling flowers, smoke and rain, Jiangnan, beauty, what an intoxicating picture." Not far away, a young man in a green brocade shirt sighed under the eaves.

"Wind, you say, is she a stunning beauty?" The man asked with a smile.

"Back to the master, she is wearing a veil, and she really can't see it." The subordinates around him replied seriously.

"Hehe, she must be, look at her eyes, what a beautiful pair of eyes, but she is standing on the bridge in such weather and doesn't know who to wait for?" The man looked at Ye Anran not far away interestingly.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the beauty on the bridge still refuses to leave, and it will be a month soon, but why hasn't Garo come yet?

Ye Anran looked at the rain-soaked path with melancholy eyes, and felt sad......

My sister is right, she is a person who trusts others easily, so she always has a lot of disappointed hopes, and I don't know if I have too high expectations or if I am too stupid.

Another cold wind blew, and her veil suddenly fell, and she immediately panicked, lowered her head to pick it up, and then turned away.

And I didn't expect the amazing gaze not far away......

He saw one of her side faces, but that one side face was enough to amaze him for a while, maybe he really had never seen such a stunning woman.

"Jiangnan is really a beauty, Hurricane, it's time for us to visit Ye Mansion, I'm sure we can see her again." The man raised the corners of his mouth and said slowly.

Maybe people who are interested in beauty know that there are beauties in Jiangnan, and they know that the daughter of the Ye family in Yangzhou is the best of the best.

Seeing that there are still two days to January, but Jia Luo has no news at all, as if this person has never existed, Ye Anran is very embarrassed when he returns to Ye Mansion like a soup chicken.

"Oh my God, Enron, how did you get this way?" Mrs. Ye was immediately surprised when she saw her daughter's appearance, she knew that An Ran was a woman who paid attention to her own appearance, and she would not let herself be so down.

"Mother, I'm not, I'm just drenched in the rain." After Ye Anran finished speaking listlessly, he walked towards his yard.

"Xiaorong, go and fetch water for the second lady and let her take a hot bath, this kid, what's weird lately?" Mrs. Ye was a little puzzled, she rarely saw An Ran lose his temper like this.

The two sisters of the Ye family, everyone knows that the eldest daughter has a strange personality, a ghost horse elf, but the younger daughter is indeed gentle and quiet, a model of a lady, Mrs. Ye has never seen her daughter like this, so she can't help but be a little worried.