Chapter Ninety-Eight: Saving on the Day of Marriage

Didn't Xia Qiu Yanyan say that Fusu came to save her before, why didn't Fusu have any news now, did he forget her?

Don't, Fusu hurry up, hurry up and bring her, she doesn't want to marry, absolutely not.

Guo Song Xingye, who had a temper, only had a moment to recover his shape, and then lay on the table and cried bitterly, but there was not a single tear in his eyes, just a huge cry.

"Woo... Whining... Woo, don't... Woo... Get married. ”

If only she had the ability to escape now, she would definitely run now, immediately, non-stop, now that even Xiao Tao knows the news, she will definitely not be able to get out, and the number of people guarding her will definitely increase.

Guo Song Xingye's premonition has come true, since she learned the news in Xiao Tao in the morning, there are now several more people in her courtyard, it seems that they are here to spy on her, this time she really can't escape, she can only wait for the people in Wufu, and then think of a way to escape!

Xiao Tao has been sighing since the morning when she sees her own lady, and sometimes she will talk to herself, and suddenly there is a terrible guess in her heart, Miss will not be stimulated and become abnormal, right?

After thinking about it carefully, I felt uneasy, so it was better to follow Miss every step of the way, she was really afraid that Miss would do something out of line, and it would be bad.

Guo Song Xingye has been absent-minded since the morning, in Xiao Tao's wide-eyed gaze, she actually took the ink block as brown sugar, put it in the teacup, let it add hot water, and was ready to drink it after the tea, the frightened Xiao Tao snatched the teacup, and the frightened little peach asked Guo Song Xingye with palpitations: "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Guo Song Xingye was at a loss, and when she came back to her senses and saw the ink in Xiao Tao's hand, she realized that she had mistaken the ink for tea just now, but fortunately she didn't drink it.

"I was distracted just now." didn't want Xiao Tao to worry about her, so Guo Song Xingye came up with such a sentence.

Sighing helplessly, Xiao Tao looked at the young lady who was not in the state, thinking in her heart, she had to quickly find a topic to talk to the young lady, if the young lady sat so bored again, I don't know what else would happen, this time it was to drink ink, and next time maybe I would eat the ink block as a snack.

Xiao Tao seems to be thinking a little seriously.

In a flash of inspiration, Xiao Tao remembered the news she got with Miss's marriage, so she said casually: "Miss, I heard that the second miss is also getting married, or will she marry on the same day as you!" ”

I don't know which one who doesn't have long eyes will actually fall in love with the shrew of the second miss!

"She's getting married too?" Guo Song Xingye was still quite surprised by this news, and his expression returned to a little normal, and he was not depressed.

Who couldn't think about it so much, he actually wanted to marry a dirty pig, but when Guo Song Xingye knew who was the relative, he was almost stimulated and fainted.

Xiao Tao saw that her young lady was finally interested, and said in detail: "It seems that the master ordered Miss kiss a day later, and someone came to propose marriage, and the bride price was three times that of Miss Yu, but I don't know who came to mention it?" ”

She actually wanted to know who had taken a fancy to the disfigured and bad-tempered second lady.

"Presumably that man should be a blind man, that's why he fell in love with Wuzhu." Guo Song Xingye sneered, her mouth was sometimes quite poisonous.

"Prepare pen and ink, I want to write a letter." When he said this, Guo Song Xingye was quite serious, and when he saw Xiao Tao's inexplicable and overwhelmed expression, Guo Song Xingye realized that Mo... Before she herself was ready, and the others... It's all ready-made, so I have to smile awkwardly.

Guo Song Xingye wrote a very clear digital password to Xia Qiu Yanyan, in fact, when she saw those subordinates directly monitoring her, she guessed that Oolong's wariness of her had been completely put down, and he shouldn't care about such trivial matters as letters, the only thing he cared about now was as long as she got married safely.

However, to be on the safe side, she still used a numeric password.

The letter just reads: 1918, 53, 18, 526418...... Six-two-two-two-five-six, and signatures.

The whole piece of rice paper is written with a password arranged by a row of numbers.

In the evening, Xia Qiu Yanyan finally gave Guo Song Xingye a reply, and it was not all Xia Qiu Yanyan's reply, I saw that the words "save on the day of marriage" were written in it, and the signature was Fusu, it seems that Fusu has not forgotten her, Guo Song Xingye almost cried with joy.

Fusu already knew Guo Song Xingye's situation, and should have formulated a rescue plan, so he passed it to her in the form of a letter, and this time Guo Song Xingye was finally freed.

Originally, when she heard that she was going to marry a bad old man, Guo Song Xingye was about to die of sorrow, but after reading the letter, she suddenly became happy, Fusu finally came to save her, not counting tonight, there are still two days.

In the two days on the wedding day, although the mood gradually improved, Guo Song Xingye was taught premarital etiquette by the two mothers-in-law beside Mrs. Wu, and almost didn't torture Guo Song Xingye's back.

Finally, it was the day when the two daughters of Wufu were married together, but the difference between the courtyards on both sides was not ordinary.

As far as Wuzhu is concerned, the courtyard is full of festive red lanterns, the doors and windows everywhere are pasted with the big red word, and all the belts of the subordinates have also been replaced with red, or Mrs. Wu specially ordered, as long as the dessert with a mouth says the festive words of Mrs. Wu's mind, he will be rewarded, so the courtyard of Wuzhu is overcrowded.

In comparison, Guo Song Xingye's yard is much more deserted, and there are no red lanterns in her yard, because Guo Song Xingye is not allowed to hang any of them, and there is no Xi word, because Guo Song Xingye is not allowed to post one, counting Xiao Tao, there are only six people in total, and five are still here to monitor.

At this time, Guo Song Xingye's wedding dress was also worn, because it was a concubine's room, the wedding dress could not be red, only orange red, and it was not good-looking, and her headdress was also done, just a few golden hairpins, or Xia Qiu Yanyan gave her, and the hijab was also covered, just a piece of cloth that was not red, and there was no embroidery, which made Guo Song Xingye look very cold.

It's also married anyway, I've never seen her such a shabby bride, although she doesn't want to get married, it's necessary to be so insulting, it's better to let her marry with just a dress, look down on people!

There were only two people left in the room, Xiao Tao and Guo Song Xingye, who was covered by the hijab, couldn't see her face clearly, and said seriously: "On the way to get married, no matter what happens, you have to follow me, you know?" "Xiao Tao has always been very good to her, and I hope that this time I can take her out of Wufu and give her back a freedom.

"Got it, miss." Xiao Tao replied seriously.

Guo Song Xingye guessed that Fusu would come to rob the sedan chair, but he just felt that who made Fusu write ambiguous words.