The Shen Mansion is a busy scene, and today it is full of joy, posting happy words everywhere, hanging red lanterns, and even the subordinates are so happy that they can't close their mouths, and they are full of joy, and their faces are full of red light.

"Miss, has anyone seen Miss?" Zhang's mother ran around the yard and shouted loudly. This scene of searching for people is not uncommon in the Shen family. The young lady is naughty, and often doesn't know where to hide, and she doesn't look like a lady at all.

Usually for a while, the next person still thinks it's quite interesting. But today is different, today is the wedding day of the young lady. The protagonist of this play is gone, so what can be paid back? What's more, this auspicious time cannot be delayed.

"Eh, my ancestors, it's all messing, they're all people who are going to get married......" Zhang's mother spread her hands, and her face was frowning, which made the wrinkles more dense, as if she had climbed on a myriapod and left a mark on Zhang's mother's face.

"Don't get these flowers and plants yet, hurry up and find someone!" Zhang's mother gasped, crossed her hands on her waist, and gave orders.

"Miss, where are you?"

"Miss......"

"Miss, Miss, the auspicious time is coming, I can't make a mistake!"

The subordinates ran around in the Shen Mansion, running all the places that Shen Qingjun usually liked to go, and even in the pool, there was a helper who jumped in and searched for it. In the end, it was fruitless.

"Master, no, Miss is gone!" Zhang's mother was panicked, and she was really pressed for time, so she had to "make a small report" to the head of the family, and while the rumors of "Miss Running Away from Marriage" had not spread more and more, she first made Shen Pingru known.

Shen Pingru didn't seem surprised, he stood in the half-edge pavilion of Weiyang Tower, looking at the trickle under his feet, there was no joy, and there was no anxiety, he just thought about it and said, "Go to the Buddha Hall to find it." ”

After uttering such an understatement, he went into the library, as if he were sure that the girl he was going to marry would be in that place.

Although Zhang's mother felt strange, she was still ready to search for him. After all, no one seems to have thought of going to the Buddhist hall that has not been cleaned for a long time to find someone, and maybe they really missed this place.

Sure enough, Mother Zhang hurried to the Buddhist hall with a few little maids, and before she entered, she saw Shen Qingjun standing in the open space in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.

"Eh, my ancestor, what are you doing here?"

"During the day, I really can't see the moon!" Shen Qingjun giggled a few times, the red wedding dress shook in response, and the pedicle flowers embroidered with gold thread bloomed one by one under the swaying of the skirt pleats, blooming beautifully and vividly.

"Miss, that's not a matter of course. In broad daylight, how can there be any moon? Why don't you go back and dress up quickly, and when you go to Huo Mansion, it's not too late to reward you!" Zhang's mother was full of anxiety, and motioned for a few maids to pull Shen Qingjun back.

Shen Qingjun didn't resist, but her steps were a little slower, she seemed to be very funny to see Mama Zhang's nervous appearance, so she couldn't stop laughing, "Mama Zhang, it's me who got married, why are you more anxious than me?"

"Miss, don't tease me anymore...... Forget it, I'm happy today, it's hard to see Miss in the future, if you still want to tease me, Miss, then ......" Zhang's mother is naturally reluctant in her heart, Miss has been close to her since she was a child, and it can almost be regarded as her pulling up, and it will be rare to see it after thinking about it, and it is also a little sad mixed with joy.

Shen Qingjun didn't wait for her to finish, immediately pursed his lips and said, "It's boring." ”

Mother Zhang was not angry, and quickly followed behind Shen Qingjun, she thought about it, and was a little puzzled, "The Buddhist hall has been abandoned for a long time, what is the young lady doing in the Buddhist hall?"

"I want to see if I can see the moon. Shen Qingjun's voice was soft, but it seemed to be very serious, not a joke.

"What's wrong with Miss, are you confused when you're too happy?" Zhang's mother frowned, not understanding, "It doesn't matter if there is no moon during the day, if Miss wants to admire the moon, in the days to come, you can't watch the moon and drink every night, why do you need to ......?"

"I can't see it," Shen Qingjun suddenly stopped, catching Zhang's mother behind him off guard and almost bumping into it, "I can't see it anymore...... It's not the same moon anymore......"

Zhang's mother thinks that Miss is weird, it must be because she will eat and live in the Huo family from now on, and this huge Shen Mansion is just a return to her mother's house once during the New Year's holidays for Miss.

Miss is so emotional, she can't bear it.

Zhang's mother sighed, her heart soft. She walked to Miss's side and exclaimed, "Eh, you see that your eyes are fascinated by the sun, these tears don't dare to fall, Miss hold back, don't spoil this painted makeup!"

Shen Qingjun hurriedly looked up at the sky and let the tears flow back.

"Qingjun, my mother is here to comb your hair. ”

Shen Qingjun Qingsi hung down, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and saw a dignified woman who did not see the old man emerging from behind her, she smiled and nodded, "Thank you, mother." ”

The woman holds a wooden comb in her hand, and the wooden comb burns incense, which brings its own fragrance. While combing Shen Qingjun's hair, she said the ancient greetings, "One comb to the end of the hair, the second to comb the white hair to the eyebrows, the third to comb the children and grandchildren all over the ground, and the fourth to tie the knot forever...... Nine combs and one million profits, this tenth comb ......"

She turned her wrist and touched Shen Qingjun Huashun's green silk, "There are no taboos in ten combs." ”

Shen Qingjun looked at his mother's face from the bronze mirror, and the slightly smiling face must have made good wishes for her. She patted her mother's hand and said again, "Thank you, mother." ”

The woman turned and snuck away the tears that had lingered in her eyes with her cuffs, and she took a deep breath, picked up the hairpin on the red silk and shook it, little by little, carefully coiling her hair.

Mother and father were also a pair of beautiful people! Shen Qingjun thought so, his eyes were dark, the red hijab had fallen from the phoenix crown, and the golden bead curtain that kept swaying could not stop the arrogance of this cloth, and it was a little more stable.

The auspicious time has arrived.

Huo Lanyuan carried a sedan chair to marry her.

From under the red hijab, she saw him stretch out a hand, waiting for her hand to be attached.

Shen Qingjun put his hand on Huo Lanyuan's palm in the breath of everyone. His hand was large, and with a slight grip, he wrapped her hand.

He chuckled and said, "Qingjun, my wife." ”

Shen Qingjun didn't answer, but the wood was already in the boat, and everyone was celebrating the marriage. Moreover, it is natural to be able to marry the young master of the Huo family...... Fabulous.

She sat on the red-topped sedan chair, and the sedan chair man who carried the sedan chair must also be a mighty man, and even when he got up the sedan chair, he never swayed a little.

Originally, Huo Mansion was only separated by a wall from Shen Mansion, but recently, Hawthorne was deeply valued by the Son of Heaven, and from time to time he was urgently summoned into the palace in the middle of the night to discuss matters. In order to make things easier, the Huo family moved to the periphery of the imperial city. So, the two are a little farther apart.

Shen Qingjun has been sitting in the sedan chair for some time, and the cramped space and the impermeable red silk have covered her with a layer of sweat beads, and she can't breathe.

She lifted a corner of her hijab slightly, and suddenly heard the sound of discussion, "What's the matter with the monk?"