What, why do you ask why Song Muchen looks so good, and the Fang family still asked Fang Yan to marry, isn't this obviously cheap Fang Yan?

Just kidding, Miss Mortal, you have to learn etiquette before you become an adult, so you generally can't meet outsiders (of course, Zang Ruiqing's personality is forgotten), so no one in the Fang family has ever seen Song Muchen.

It is conceivable that if the Fang family saw her appearance, their eyes would have to widen out. Fang Yu was probably going to vomit blood with jealousy.

At this time, the inner courtyard of the Fang family.

At this time, the Fang family had already been flooded with red, and even the servants who guarded the door had changed into new clothes.

Fang Yan and Song Muchen knelt on the ground, and in the high hall, the parents of both sides sat down in turn.

"Brother Song, I haven't seen you for a long time. At this time, Fang Hong, who was dressed in formal clothes and could be called well-dressed, was smiling and arching his hand at Song Tian.

"Brother Fang is polite, in the future, the two families will become in-laws, and they will definitely support each other. Song Tian also smiled and responded.

"It should be, it should be. Hearing this, Fang Hong's smile widened.

On both sides, the elders of the Fang and Song families were talking to each other eagerly, as if they had not seen each other for many years. Fang Yu sat aside, but his eyes glanced at the maids around him from time to time.

These maids have a mediocre appearance, but they have been specially trained, and they don't have to say anything about their posture, Fang Yu is careless after all, looking at it, saliva is about to flow down.

Fang Hong saw that his son was so uncompromising, and sighed secretly. But Song Tian smiled, glanced at Fang Hong, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Although it was said that Fang Yan had joined my Song family this time, I still agreed to marry in the Fang family, but I gave this Fang Hong enough face, and now it seems that the second young master of the Fang family is not worried, and everything is going well. Song Tian thought to himself.

Let's say that at this time, Fang Yan knelt on the ground, feeling that his legs were about to go numb, and when he was bored, he began to peek at his future wife.

"Well, it's a pity that my face is covered by a hijab and I can't see clearly, but this figure is really good, especially this "mountain"...... However, I heard that this Song Muchen is notoriously arrogant and unreasonable at home, and it will be a little troublesome in the future. Fang Yan thought secretly, not feeling a headache.

On the other side, Song Muchen can be said to be furious.

......

Not long ago, the inner room of the Song family.

The fall of night made the huge Song family seem extraordinarily empty. At this time, on the roof of the backyard of the Song family, a shadow leaped down. Just landed, behind him, a helpless voice came: "Miss, don't run, I have already informed the master, go back with us." ”

In an instant, beside Song Muchen, who was dressed in black tights, six figures appeared at the same time, led by Liu Yong, the head of the Song family.

Liu Yong looked at Song Muchen helplessly, and thought to himself: "The old man still knows Miss, and knows that she will definitely jump out of the window and escape, so that we will ambush here." ”

Song Muchen raised his eyebrows and scolded: "You minions, you are quite bold, you dare to stop me?!"

As he spoke, he saw Song Muchen raise his right hand, and the tip of his middle finger gradually condensed an orange light.

At this moment, behind Liu Yong, a figure shot out, and before Song Muchen could react, she saw a yellow light shooting into her body, and she couldn't move.

Song Tian's figure also slowly emerged, he looked at Song Muchen in a complicated way, and thought: "I didn't expect that my daughter would have opened up the Zhongchong acupoint in the Three Yin Sutras of the Hand at such a young age, if it weren't for the family, maybe I should really let her practice...... It's a pity. ”

After that, he said to Liu Yong: "Miss has been ordered by me, you have to take care of it this time, and don't be lazy." After that, he left under the reverence of everyone and Song Muchen's murderous gaze.

......

Feeling his daughter's anger, Song Tian helped his forehead, sighed secretly, and thought, "Silly daughter, don't blame Daddy for using this cheat." The condensation method is the ancestral body method of my Song family, which can control the movements of mortals, but I didn't expect to use it on my daughter for the first time. ”

As if sensing Fang Yan's peeping, Fang Yan only felt two cold gazes shooting out of the hijab, as if he was about to tear himself apart if he looked at it again, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fang Yan's second uncle, the main father-in-law of this wedding, got up and said, "The good day has arrived, the wedding has begun!"

In the crowd at this time, Hua Weijian hid on the side, using magic to hide his figure, and looked curiously at the moment.

The salute came forward and shouted: "Go to the temple to salute and play music!" Suddenly, the musician blew the music, and in a cheerful mood. Fang and Song performed three kneeling, nine prostrations, and six prostrations.

Seeing that the salute was finished, the salute cleared his throat and said loudly: "After the salute, quit the class and send it to the cave room!"

After sending Fang Song and the others into the cave room, the originally slightly tense atmosphere eased slightly, and both parties smiled, so the marriage was settled.

Immediately, the Fang family prepared delicacies and feasted the Song family. Song Tian was naturally not polite and happily stayed. On the wine table, there are hypocritical smiles and flattery everywhere, but it seems to be very lively.

The flowers on the side were not seen, and they blinked, sandwiched between the two sides, feeling very unaccustomed.

"Well, I really don't understand the world of these adults. Hua Weijian let out a sigh, quietly moved his body, and after a short time, he went out of the door, turned into a flying rainbow, and lightly got on the roof.

"Next, it's going to be night, hehehe. She smiled maliciously, stretched on the tile, and took a nap with her head in her hands.

......

Time flies, and it's sunset in a blink of an eye.

Fang family, Fang Yan's wedding room.

Fang Yan could not sit still now, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. All the pressure came from the one on the bed, and Song Muchen was sitting on the bed at this time, showing a trace of oppression on his body from time to time, as if once Fang Yan approached, he would break the latter's body into thousands of pieces.

Fang Yan scratched his head, quite embarrassed, thinking that other people would probably start to do that at this time. Although he had only read it from the book, Fang Yan was deeply impressed. Even if you have always called yourself cold, you can't help but have a headache. In order to ease the tense relationship, Fang Yan took a deep breath and said in as gentle a voice as possible: "That, Mu, Mu Chen......"

Let's say that Song Muchen was sitting on the bed at this time, and his body couldn't move. But he was very entangled in his heart, and underestimated in his heart: "This is marriage, and it's not as complicated as I thought." Even this man is too weak to win, where are those strong people in the army who are heroic, do I Song Muchen want to marry a soft egg?"

The more he thought about it in his heart, the more angry Song Muchen became, and when he heard Fang Yan call his name, he couldn't help but be angry, and shouted angrily:

"Who made you call me that!"

"Oh, I was wrong, that ...... Mother, mother?"

"You fart, who's your lady!"

When Fang Yan heard this, he was immediately unhappy. Good guy, you're dressed like this, you're still in bed, and you still don't admit it's my mother. Suddenly, Fang Yan had the idea of teaching her a lesson

So, Fang Yan tried his best to use a softer voice to say to Song Muchen: "Eh, I don't think it's too late this day, or madam, let's rest." As he spoke, he leaned closer to Song Muchen.

Fang Yan thought that Song Muchen had goosebumps when she heard Song Muchen's soft voice, as if she noticed Fang Yan's approach, her body immediately tensed, and said, "Fang Yan, you, what are you doing so close, stay away from me......"

To be continued