The drunken Tang Mingjing entered the cave room under the recommendation of everyone.

After the banquet, he was already a little drunk and drowsy, and he was a little swaying when he walked.

On the marriage bed, the bride sat there with a hijab over her head and had been waiting for a long time.

Tang Mingjing sat at the table and drank a cup of tea, shook his head and sobered up a little.

The bride under the hijab pursed her lips, feeling a little anxious, she was afraid of the moment when she lifted the hijab, her hand clutched the corner of her clothes, and her heart was beating non-stop.

Tang Mingjing turned his head to look at the bride on the marriage bed.

He couldn't help but be a little reserved, because he had never seen what this girl was like before, and he hadn't even said a word.

Tang Mingjing coughed lightly twice and said, "There are many guests, so I can't help but delay the meeting." ”

The bride bowed her head and squeezed her hands, not knowing how to answer.

Tang Mingjing paused and said, "Isn't it, it's time to lift the hijab?" ”

When he saw that the bride did not speak, he said, "You did not speak, so you acquiesced at that time." ”

Tang Mingjing stretched out his hand and picked up the wedding scale on the side.

But at this moment, the bride stretched out her hand and stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Tang Mingjing asked.

The bride said: "Tang Gongzi and I have never met, or even seen, this marriage is also assigned by the elders, if after lifting the hijab, Tang Gongzi feels unwilling......"

"Then today's matter, you can also do it, I will go back to my Zhuangfu, and Tang Gongzi can also marry someone else."

Tang Mingjing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked, "You, don't you want to?" ”

"It's not."

The bride said a word and said, "I'm afraid that Tang Gongzi is unwilling, in short, Gongzi will take off his hijab and make a decision." ”

Tang Mingjing thought for a moment, nodded and agreed.

"Okay."

He took the wedding scale and slowly picked up the bride's hijab, and the face under the hijab was gradually revealed and fell into Tang Mingjing's eyes.

The drunken Tang Mingjing looked at the appearance of the person in front of him.

A little red lips, the skin is as condensed as jade, and there is a little cinnabar red mole in the corner of the eye, looking lovely.

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and muttered: "It's a little better than the portrait......"

Zhuang, who was a little anxious, was stunned for a moment.

Pretty?

She raised her head to look at Tang Mingjing and asked, "Isn't Childe Mo drunk?" ”

Tang Mingjing said: "If you are not good-looking, how many women in the world are good-looking?" ”

Zhuang was stunned, and said in disbelief: "Childe, take a closer look, I ......"

Tang Mingjing couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart when he heard her words, and asked, "What doubts do you have in your heart?" ”

Zhuang stretched out his hand, pointed to the side of his face, and said, "The scar on my face, can't Childe see it?" ”

Tang Mingjing was stunned for a moment and asked, "Scars?" Where do the scars come from? ”

Zhuang paused when she heard this, she still thought it was Tang Mingjing's drunken eyes, so she reached out and touched the side of her face.

"It's ......"

But before she could speak, she was stunned again.

Where he pointed it, his skin was as smooth as jade......

Zhuang hurriedly got up and picked up the bronze mirror on the table.

When she saw the face of the man in the mirror, she froze.

"How could it be ......?"

Zhuang stroked the side of his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Tang Mingjing also woke up at this time.

He stepped forward and asked, "Is there a scar on the side of your face?" ”

Zhuang Shi looked back at Tang Mingjing, she pursed her lips, and said: "Don't dare to hide the son, a few years ago, when the house was in the water, a burning beam smashed on my face, although it was not a big problem, but I was also disfigured because of it." ”

"Daddy hid this matter from the outside world, several times to get married, after the other party saw the scar on my face, he mostly shook his head, and those people were afraid of my father's identity as a tax envoy, and they never told me about my disfigurement, so for so many years, I still haven't married."

Tang Mingjing completely woke up after hearing this, and said: "At that time, I was busy with business, and the matter of marriage was only decided verbally, so I ...... it."

Zhuang lowered his head and said: "I hid my son, if my son thinks that I deceived my son, this marriage can also be stopped, and I will go back to explain this matter to my father." ”

"Just ......"

She raised her head, touched the side of her face, and said, "Why do I have this scar......"

"Before I lifted the hijab, you made it clear about it, and gave Tang a choice, in Tang's place, it is not a deception, as for your scar......"

When Tang Mingjing said this, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he was worshipping tea in the church.

"Do you remember that shake of tea?"

Zhuang paused for a moment, recalling the shake of tea that Mr. Chen shook off during the day.

Her eyes widened, and she said, "That gentleman ......"

Tang Mingjing stretched out his hand, took her up, and said: "This is Mr. Chen's gift to you and my newlywed, but you have to remember that this matter should not be spread outside, if anyone asks, it will be said that it is a famous doctor for diagnosis and treatment, as for Mr. Chen's ......."

"You'll learn about it later."

At this moment, Zhuang's heart was full of joy, doubts and curiosity, and she was so piled up that she couldn't even speak.

Tang Mingjing smiled: "Isn't it time to call me a husband?" ”

When Zhuang heard this, a slight flush suddenly appeared on his face.

She lowered her head, revealing her daughterly gesture.

"Husband......

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Seeing that the wedding banquet was about to end, Chen Changsheng didn't have to bother to say hello if he thought about it.

With Master Tang's temperament, it is estimated that he will have to go out to see him off again when the time comes, so it is better to let this excitement go down slowly.

Rue Xiang seemed to see what Mr. meant, and asked, "Is Mr. leaving?" ”

"Hmm."

Chen Changsheng said: "There are still important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. ”

Rue Xiang took the red brocade and said, "I'll send Mr. out of the house." ”

Chen Changsheng got up and took a look at the lively banquet, and by this time, some people had gradually dispersed.

He got up and walked out, coming to the gate of the Tang Mansion.

Rue Xiang walked behind with the red brocade, her eyes always on her husband.

Hongjin raised her head and glanced at this sister, and probably had a guess in her heart.

"That's it." Chen Changsheng said.

Rue Xiang nodded slightly and asked, "Mr. is going, it should be a long way to go, I don't know when I will see you again." ”

Chen Changsheng said: "Don't wait for Chen, maybe Chen will come again one day, in fact, ......"

"When Chen came, I thought about it for a long time, thinking about breaking off this fate, but when I listened to your words, I suddenly found that this fate was not something that Chen could break if he said it."

Ruxiang's persistence is something that Chen Changsheng is difficult to change.

If the ending can't be changed, then it's better to try to accept it, although life is also difficult, but it will not be like Zhuqi, waiting for more than 300 years......

Rather than letting her remember her for a lifetime, it is better to leave her with some thoughts.

This is the only thing Chen Changsheng can do.

Rue Xiang laughed after hearing this, but unconsciously, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.

"Sir, it is enough to remember Rue."