356: Minglan is married! (Ask for a monthly pass!!) )

Rulan was reprimanded by the eldest lady again that night.

When Minglan came to find the fifth sister, she saw that she was depressed again, and only heard Rulan's hoarse voice say, "You are about to get married, and I don't know where my future whereabouts are."

Minglan pulled the fifth sister's little fleshy paw and stared at her eyes tightly.

"Fifth sister, getting married is just the beginning."

"After all, it is up to us to live what kind of life we want to live in the future, people always have to look forward, and everything before cannot be changed. It doesn't matter if you love it or don't you love it."

"The important thing is that people live this life to live a good life, and since they want to live a good life, then look forward."

"I don't know where the fifth sister is going, but I know that the Wen family brother is not the fifth sister."

That night, Rulan cried a lot.

It's just that when she got up the next day, she seemed to have returned to her old grinning appearance, which made the eldest lady worried, and even privately thought that her daughter had some kind of mental illness.

......

On the eighth day of the first month of June, the Sheng Mansion set up several tables of wedding banquets today, and the mansion was extremely lively.

Minglan looked slightly in a trance, because at this time, she suddenly remembered that when she was in Yangzhou, the house was so lively, but there seemed to be no fate between the eldest sister and the Earl of Zhongqin's mansion.

Daddy's original sentence 'No,' now Minglan still has an impression in her mind.

It is said that now the Earl of Zhongqin's Mansion can be said to be repentant, and he never thought that the in-laws who he didn't look down on at the beginning came to Bianjing, as if he was hanging, and he went all the way up, until today it is so powerful.

With the strength of the good wind, it sent me to the clouds.

It's a pity that their Yuan family seems to have lost this best cloud.

The night is as cool as water.

The bright moonlight sprinkled in the courtyards of the Sheng Mansion.

There was still a lively and coaxing chatter and laughter in the outer courtyard, and the smell of wine and meat drifted to the streets and courtyards with the breeze, even if the moon star rose, the Sheng family had not finished the banquet at this time, and the inner courtyard seemed to be a lot quieter.

The women who had come to the inner court for the feast naturally finished eating and then left.

The county lord of Pingning was talking to the old lady in Shou'an Hall at the moment.

Minglan drank a little wine, her whole cheeks were extremely red, when she was a child, she was deceived into drinking, causing the whole person to be dizzy, so cute, and now her face is wine red, and the reflection of the silver frost and moonlight shows a bit of beauty.

Minglan was lying in the house with her head dizzy, thinking about going out for a walk alone.

She slowly turned along the bluestone road in the mansion, her consciousness was a little sober, looking at the familiar pond not far away, Minglan suddenly became sad and sad, I don't know if I can go home to fish in the future, I don't know if there is a fish pond in the Duke of Qi...

Minglan walked slowly, and just came to the pond, when she suddenly noticed that someone was bent over on the other side of the rockery.

Under the white cold moonlight, he saw that it was a slender figure, holding on to the rockery and vomiting, the man seemed to sense the approaching footsteps behind him, and he slowly turned his head.

The bright full moon reflected on the sparkling surface of the lake, shining on the man's face, reflecting the man's beauty and handsomeness like jade. ….

Minglan widened her eyes, and this gap was not far away***Who is the person.

"Sixth sister."

Qi Heng had the fragrance of wine on his body, and his face was ruddy, but his eyes were as clear as ever.

The first thing Minglan saw when she saw Qi Heng was that she wanted to smash the ball, but after thinking about it, the person in front of her seemed to be about to become her husband soon, and Minglan suddenly stopped wanting to leave, but she didn't continue to get closer.

"You..."

"You..."

The two men spoke in unison, and then stopped.

Qi Heng smiled dumbly: "I drank a little too much today, Brother Cheng originally let me rest in his study for a while, but my stomach was really uncomfortable, so I wanted to come out and find a place to vomit.

Minglan nodded silently.

She thought that the fifth sister was having a tryst with Wen Yanjing at that time, and her heart was still a little weak.

Although the two have officially finalized their marriage, it is still not appropriate to meet at this time.

Minglan was ready to leave.

Suddenly, he turned his head again and asked.

"Your family... Is there a fish pond?"

Qi Heng was suddenly stunned, and immediately burst into laughter, his laughter was clear and his smile was hearty.

Minglan slept in the curtain that night, Wei Shuyi talked to Minglan all night, Xiao Changhuai only knew that the eyes of the little lady he saw the next day were always red and swollen.

......

On the seventh day of the seventh month, it is advisable to get married.

Minglan was dragged away early, and after taking a careful bath, she sat in front of the mirror obediently, and was dressed up by the makeup mother behind her.

After a long time, the sound of welcoming relatives finally sounded outside.

Qi Heng is dressed in red and happy, and the little grandfather Qi who is sitting on a high-headed white horse does not know how many people's eyeballs he has attracted along the way, and people only think that this groom official is the person who came out of the painting.

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The blood-colored wedding in the Yong Wangfu has gradually faded into people's memories.

After all, everyone's eyes are looking behind them.

Old lady Sheng was dressed in a new Liufu Yingmen brocade dress today, looking at Qi Heng who was bowing respectfully to herself in front of her, the old lady took the tea handed over with a gentle attitude, and then gave the groom a big red envelope.

"From now on, it's good to live in peace."

Next, it was Lu Ze's turn to talk to the eldest lady.

After the two of them finished drinking tea and finished speaking, the bride dressed with a hijab was led out by the old woman, and the couple in front of them saluted Lu Ze and the others on the main seat and bowed goodbye.

"Thou shalt wait for thy promise and multiply offspring."

"The white head is full of eyebrows, and the mandarin ducks are winged; Qingyang Qirui, peach and plum concentric."

Lu Ze's eyes were slightly nostalgic at the moment.

At this time, the eldest lady said something like Minglan going to honor her in-laws and serve her husband in the future.

"Ming'er!"

At this time, when saying goodbye, the old lady finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward to hold Minglan by the hand, tears flashing in the old man's eyes.

Minglan was under the hijab, she could only see her feet, not her grandmother, and when she looked down, she saw an old and thin hand holding her white and tender little hand tightly, and the hands of the two suddenly formed a sharp contrast at this time.

Minglan was not in the mood to leave home, but suddenly felt a sour nose, and tears began to flow uncontrollably.

"In the future, you have to be well..."

......

Minglan got married.

The house gradually became a lot quieter, and even Rulan, who used to like wind and fire, lost the spirit of playing, but obediently accompanied the eldest lady, and chatted with her mother without a word.

"Well, it's not a taste to know that you're at home."

"But soon your uncle and grandmother will be coming to Bianjing, your Aunt Kang's..."

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