Mo Ruxue, as Murong Yan's mother's family, finished dressing up before dawn and was ready to go over to take a look.

She was wearing a peach-pink dress, which looked ruddy, fair-skinned, and unostentatious.

Xiao Yonghan smiled and teased: "You couldn't sleep last night, and you got up so early in the morning, people who don't know still think you're going to get married!"

"Don't say it, I really feel like I'm going to get married, hehe! I won't tell you, I'll go first!"

"By the way, when you come, don't dress too eye-catching, it's not good to steal the limelight from the groom. ”

After explaining, she left in a hurry, and Mingyue and Baishuang were inseparable.

Riding the carriage to the door of Murong Yan's house, Baishuang helped Mo Ruxue to get out of the carriage, and Mingyue went to knock on the door.

There were two big red lanterns hanging at the door, and there were big happy words on the door.

There is still no plaque on the door of the mansion, Murong Yan said that the surname Murong is too eye-catching, in order not to cause trouble to Murong Chen, it is better not to hang the plaque.

It was Cao Lao who came to open the door, and Mo Ruxue greeted him with a smile: "Cao Lao, good morning!"

"Hehe, you're really early enough! I don't know if Yan'er is up?

There are also more than a dozen people in the courtyard who are busy cleaning the courtyard, hanging lanterns, preparing ingredients and other chores.

Mo Ruxue came to the door of Murong Yan's house, saw that the light inside was on, and thought that she had already gotten up, so she knocked on the door and went in, but there was no one inside.

"Yan'er, where are you?"

A voice came from behind the screen: "I'm here, Sister Mo, come here!"

The two maids were dressing Murong Yan on the screen, and the wedding dress had just been put on.

This wedding dress is very different from the one Chu Chu wore last time, the bright red wedding dress is luxurious and dazzling, and the well-fitting cut shows the figure more than the traditional wedding dress.

Murong Yan's figure is already good, and under the background of the wedding dress, it looks even more slim.

The two maids next to them both showed envious eyes.

"Miss is really beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful! Miss is the prettiest bride a slave has ever seen!"

Mo Ruxue also stared at Murong Yan with a stunning gaze, and looked embarrassed at Murong Yan.

"Wow, it's really beautiful! It's much better than the one Chu Chu wears, it's just tailor-made for our Yan'er. ”

Murong Yan smiled shyly: "Really......? Will he like it?"

Mo Ruxue couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid he can't walk when he sees you!

Murong Yan imagined Ouyang Xun's expression at that time, her face was filled with a happy smile, all this was like a dream, she was really going to get married!

"Miss, let's get dressed! it's almost dawn!" reminded the maid in the back.

Murong Yan hurriedly sat down, hesitated, and said softly, "Sister Mo, I don't have a mother. Expecting the master to comb my hair is impossible. Can you comb my hair?"

"What's wrong with that, it's just that I can't pronounce that word......" Mo Ruxue said embarrassedly.

The little maid next to her said it twice, and Mo Ruxue finally remembered.

Mo Ruxue picked up the horn comb and stood behind Murong Yan, feeling a little excited!

Gently draped her long hair down, took a deep breath, and began with a sense of ceremony.

"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair to the eyebrows, and three combs of children and grandchildren all over the ground. ”

"Yan'er, happy newlywed, I wish you a hundred years of happiness!"

"Thank you, Sister Mo!" Murong Yan's eyes were sour, and she resisted the urge to cry.

The rest of the work of combing the hair bun was handed over to the two maids, Mo Ruxue was really not good at it.

The black hair as thick as ink was combed to the top of the head, combed in a Lingyun bun, with long steps inserted on both sides, and the red gems were finely inlaid on the gold wire.

Dai's eyebrows are lightly dyed, her lips are slightly dotted, the rouge on her cheeks is lightly swept away, her white and translucent complexion has a more charming red, and the corners of her eyes are pasted with golden flowers, which looks charming and moving.

After dressing up, Murong Yan turned around and looked at Mo Ruxue and smiled. This scene was deeply engraved in my mind by Mo Ruxue.

Hey, now I wish I had a camera!

It was already dawn, and the gongs and drums were noisy outside, and the sound of blowing and beating was getting closer and closer.

Murong Yan sat there, and her originally happy face suddenly darkened: "If only my brother could come!"

Mo Ruxue was about to comfort her a few words, when suddenly the door was pushed open, and a very handsome young man wearing a dark blue brocade robe stood at the door.

"Brother, hehe, you're really here!" Murong Yan stood up excitedly and walked quickly to the door.

It was the first time Mo Ruxue had seen Murong Chen without a mask, although he had guessed that he was a handsome guy by looking at half of his face, but this time he really saw him, and he still stayed for two seconds.

Murong Chen picked up the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Murong Yan's face, and said softly: "Don't cry! When you get married today, my brother will come to see you off no matter what. ”

"Uh-huh. Murong Yan wiped away her tears and finally smiled.

There was a commotion outside, and Murong Chen patted Murong Yan's hand and said, "You can stay in the room with peace of mind, I'll go out and have a look." ”

Mo Ruxue hurriedly opened the window to watch the excitement.

Xiao Yonghan was also in the yard, blocking the door with them.

There were more than a dozen handsome guys in the courtyard, and Mo Ruxue looked at it: "Yan'er, there are so many handsome little brothers in your house!

Murong Yan stood by the window and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Yes, they are all my brother's subordinates." ”

"I want to go to your brother too......"

Murong Yan: "......"

Didn't King Naluo make a fuss about the Heaven and Earth Alliance?

Mo Ruxue saw that the defense line at the gate was about to be breached, she stood upstairs and shouted at Xiao Yonghan: "Husband, hold on!

Everyone turned their heads to look at her, and then looked at each other, not knowing whose wife this beautiful woman was.

Xiao Yonghan was full of black lines, and replied with a helpless smile: "Don't worry! ”

After Ouyang Xun racked his brains to think of several poems, sent out an unknown number of red envelopes, and answered all kinds of tricky questions from them, he finally came in.

In the room, Murong Yan knelt down to bid farewell to her master, with tears in her eyes, although they were called master and apprentice, they were like father and daughter.

Cao Lao was also moved, held back his sadness, coughed lightly and said: "When you get married, you must look like a woman, and you must not behave like before!"

"Yan'er strictly follows the master's teachings. ”

Mo Ruxue put a hijab on Murong Yan, and the little girl next to her opened the door.

Murong Chen walked over and picked up Murong Yan and walked out of the door, the two whispered a few words, and Murong Yan got on the sedan chair.

Ouyang Xun was dressed as a groom's official, full of joy, the girl who had been thinking about it for a long time had finally become his bride!

From now on, the hand of the son will grow old with the son!

Copper coins and candy were scattered all over the ground, and a group of neighbors who watched the excitement were very happy!

Originally, there were no two steps, and as soon as he came out of Murong Mansion, he arrived at Ouyang Mansion.

In Ouyang's mansion, red and colorful, guests gathered, and carriages were parked outside.

Seeing them coming, the salute suddenly rang out, and the vocal music shook the sky!

Murong Yan was hugged and walked inside, and Mo Ruxue followed beside her.

After a series of etiquettes such as crossing the brazier and kicking apples that Mo Ruxue had never heard of, Murong Yan finally came to the lobby.

The auspicious time has arrived, light incense and candles, and fire firecrackers!

The two newcomers, one worships heaven and earth, the other worships the high hall, the husband and wife worship each other, and then they are sent into the cave room by everyone!

Ouyang Xun had to go to the front hall to accompany the wine.

After Mo Ruxue went to the front banquet to eat her fill, she packed one for Murong Yan and secretly came to the wedding room.

She took the bride and the maids away, and quickly bolted the door.

"Yan'er, come, take off the hijab first, hurry up and eat something!"

Murong Yan was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, so she lifted her hijab aside without hesitation and feasted on it: "I'm really starving!"

"I knew you were hungry! Ouyang Xun won't be able to come back for a while, don't worry, eat slowly!"

The wind and clouds swallowed all the food into her stomach, and Murong Yan burped contentedly.

The sky gradually darkened, and it was expected that Ouyang Xun was almost coming back, so Mo Ruxue sneaked out again.

After a while, Ouyang Xun entered the happy room with the support of the little maid.

The red candles flicker, the light and shadow are intertwined.

Ouyang Xun took the wedding scale in the hand of the bride and picked up the hijab, and the fairy-like person lowered his head shyly and sat there quietly.

After saying a lot of auspicious words, the bride received the reward, and happily left with the maids.

"Yan'er, you are so beautiful today! I didn't expect us to really get married! It's so good!" Ouyang Xun sat next to Murong Yan, smiled and put his arm around her shoulder, and exclaimed softly.

Murong Yan blushed in shame, and she really didn't know how to respond.

"Don't call me Ouyang Gongzi anymore, what should you call me?"

Ouyang Xun caressed her face and looked at her.

Murong Yan replied in a low voice, "Husband." ”

Ouyang Xun listened sweetly, wrapped her tightly in his arms with both hands, and kissed her softly on the lips.

Murong Yan was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do, and her mind went blank.

The more Ouyang Xun kissed, the more domineering he became, and when he kissed the emotion, he turned over and pressed Murong Yan under him.

Murong Yan subconsciously exclaimed, and then her small mouth was blocked again.

The curtain fell, the clothes fell to the ground, and there was only the ambiguous gasp of the two in the room......