Bai Chen was first pulled by Biqing to take a hot and fragrant flower bath. The petals were picked by Biqing early in the morning. Although Saurer's hobby is to develop herbs, he also likes to enjoy flowers when he is free. Play chess for entertainment, so there are many beautiful flowers in his yard.
With the consent of Saurang, Bi Qing took some and brought them back to Bai Chen to soak.
When Bai Chen was the emperor before, he had soaked a lot in the petal bath, so he didn't feel anything, but he was a little aggrieved by not getting enough sleep in the early morning, and he was a little bit pampered by Zhao Yan.
But he is not a person who likes to lose his temper casually, and since today is his big day, he should have gotten up early.
After taking a bath obediently, Bi Qing took out a box of ointment with a floral fragrance and let Bai Chen smear it on her body, but Bai Chen seriously refused.
Bi Qing took a pity look at Bai Chen's now white, smooth and delicate skin.
After taking a shower, Ruan Amo, as Xi Lang, carried the wedding dress and jewelry that had been prepared earlier, and happily entered the room to comb Bai Chen's hair.
On the day of his marriage, the married brother needs his mother to comb his hair first. Bai Chen has no mother now, only one father in Saurer, and this matter is replaced by Saurer.
Zhuo Lang changed into a festive dark red dress long ago, and Bi Qing combed his hair for him. He happily came in, took the horn comb that Ruan Amo handed him, and slowly combed Bai Chen's hair.
Bai Chen's hair is now soft, smooth and black, and once he combs it, it will end without effort.
Ruan Ame choked his throat and said loudly beside him: "The first comb to comb the hair, you don't have to worry about wealth and honor. The second comb to comb the hair, no disease and no worries. The third comb to comb the hair, many children and longevity... With a head and a tail, wealth, wealth and honor. ."
Immediately afterwards, Ruan Amo took the sheep's horn comb to comb Bai Chen's hair and crown, and Bi Qing got Zhao Yan's order to fill Bai Chen's stomach with some soft and glutinous snacks that had been prepared earlier.
Zhuo Langzhong and Ruan Amei didn't say anything after reading it, but instead praised Zhao Yan's thoughtfulness with a smile.
It is best for the bridegroom not to eat on the wedding day, otherwise it will not look good when he goes to the toilet wearing a wedding dress, but now Bai Chen is spoiled by Zhao Yan, and the grooms agree, of course they will not say what.
Bai Chen sat in the room and was tossed for a long time, and he was finally finished at noon. In the middle, he also refused Ruan Ame and Bi Qing to put makeup on his face, and at this time Saurer Zhong was already entertaining outside. The villagers in the village eat happy rice.
Bai Chen sat in front of the dressing mirror and looked at himself in his wedding dress with a sweet expression on his face.
He is going to marry Zhao Yan today.
The wedding dress on his body was embroidered by Zhao Yan himself.
Bai Chen's fingers slowly stroked the Chaos Flower, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in honey, not sweet.
"Young master is very beautiful today, the young master will be stunned when he sees such a young master." Bi Qing came in with a bowl of red dates rice specially prepared for Bai Chen.
Bai Chen turned around after hearing the words, and he also felt that he was very good-looking today.
Brother Mian is not ugly, but he used to work all the year round and looked thin, the skin on his body was rough and dark yellow, and he was wearing clothes that were sewn and mended, and because he was oppressed by the Ruan family all the year round, his body was There is always a cowardly temperament, and he often keeps his head low and dare not look at people. Outsiders will naturally not think that he is good-looking, and it is easy to be ignored.
But Bai Chen is different. His temperament is very different from that of Brother Mian. In addition, he was well raised by Zhao Yan and Zhuo Lang. He not only raised some flesh from his thin body, but even his dark yellow and rough skin The raised Baibai is tender and tender, and when it is set off by Bai Chen's temperament, it only feels good-looking and tight.
Now, wearing a beautiful red wedding dress and a delicate bun, she looks like a person walking out of a painting, and it is amazingly beautiful.
Bi Qing felt that she had seen a fairy for a moment, and even Ruan Amei and Zhuo Langzhong were slightly lost for a moment for the well-dressed Bai Chen.
The auspicious time has not yet arrived, and Zhao Yan has not come to pick up people. Bi Qing is afraid that Bai Chen will be bored, so she stays in the room and chats with Bai Chen to relieve the boredom. When chatting, Bai Chen couldn't help stretching his neck and poking his head out.
Bi Qing looked at Bai Chen who couldn't sit still and eagerly covered his mouth and chuckled: "Young master, don't worry, someone will inform you when the groom comes over."
Bai Chen's eyes still couldn't be retracted. He puffed out his mouth and complained softly, "The auspicious time is so slow."
I really want to see Zhao Yan soon.
The smile in Bi Qing's eyes was even greater. It was the first time she had ever seen a bridegroom who couldn't wait to hide it.
While Bai Chen was eagerly waiting, the auspicious time finally arrived.
The sound of gongs and drums came from far and near to Saurer's house, and someone outside shouted loudly: "The bridegroom is here."
A burst of crackling firecrackers were heard incessantly.
Ruan Amo quickly rushed into the room and took the red hijab on the side to cover Bai Chen's white and beautiful face.
After a while, lively voices appeared at the door of Bai Chen's house.
Bai Chen's eyes in the red hijab brightened slightly, Zhao Yan came.
The slightly cold palm resting on the knee was tightly held by a broad and warm hand, and a thick, slightly dumb, somewhat nervous and nice male voice rang in Bai Chen's ears.
This voice is Bai Chen's favorite, and he will never get tired of hearing it.
He said, "Baby, I'm here to pick you up."
He said, "Baby, from now on I will be your husband and you will be my husband."
He said: "Baby, in the future we will raise our eyebrows together and grow old together."
He said, "Baby, I will spoil you forever."
The corners of Bai Chen's mouth were raised high, and those bright eyes seemed to be able to see through the red hijab, looking directly at Zhao Yan who was half-squatting in front of him and flush with him: "Zhao Yan."
After this call, he paused and called again: "Husband."
Zhao Yan squeezed the soft and tender little hand in his hand, and his eyes were full of pampering and tenderness.
"The groom goes out with the bridegroom on his back." Ruan Amo shouted.
Zhao Yan came back to his senses, turned around and squatted down in front of Bai Chen.
On the side, Zhuo Lang Zhong and Bi Qing stepped forward and supported Bai Chen on Zhao Yan's back.
Gradually raising his gaze, Bai Chen's legs were wrapped around Zhao Yan's waist, and a pair of hands that were lined with jade by the wedding dress gently climbed on Zhao Yan's shoulders.
"Hold tight, baby." Zhao Yan, who was wearing a wedding dress, was even more handsome today. The corners of his eyes and brows faded from the usual indifference, and they were filled with tenderness.
He hooked Bai Chen's legs and stood up slowly, his tall figure like a powerful and handsome patron saint.
Amid the cheers and cheers from the crowd, Zhao Yan smiled lightly, strode out of the room with Bai Chen on his back, walked across the yard, and finally placed Bai Chen on the beautiful sedan chair outside.
Bai Chen, who was placed on the sedan chair, reluctantly reached out and grabbed Zhao Yan's clothes, his eyes covered by the hijab also looked at Zhao Yan eagerly.
Even if he could see Zhao Yan for a while, he still wanted to be with Zhao Yan for a while longer.
"Honey, bear with it, the sedan chair will sit for a while, and there are some snacks you like in it. Eat a little when you're hungry. If you're bored, there's a picture book underneath." Zhao Yan explained softly, and then squeezed it. Squeeze Bai Chen's soft little hands, slowly exit the sedan chair, and lower the sedan curtain.
It was the first time for Bai Chen to sit in a sedan chair, and he twisted his butt unaccustomed to it. Ancient sedan chairs were not comfortable, but Zhao Yan was very considerate. There were many layers of animal skins inside the sedan chair. It was soft, and Bai Chen sat on the sedan chair. There was no slap in the butt at all, and even the bearer who carried the sedan chair was an old hand. Bai Chen sat in it without shaking at all, and it was comfortable and tight.
There was a palm-sized wooden box next to it, and under the box was a book of words that Bai Chen had not read before.
Bai Chen lowered his head, turned over the picture book in his hand and smiled sweetly. He turned a few pages, put down the book, and opened the wooden box, which contained a small cake and a wooden fork.
It was made by Zhao Yan himself.
Bai Chen used a small fork to gently pick up a small piece and put it in his mouth. It was soft and melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy.
The distance between Zhao Yan's house and Zhuo Langzhong is not far, but in the village to get married, it is necessary to take the newly married man/mother to walk around the village and then return to the house to worship.
In the past, the newcomers in Ruanjia Village sat in the open-air bullock cart, spread a red quilt on top of the bullock cart, and walked around like this.
Bai Chen is sitting in the sedan chair, and there are still people blowing and beating, and a group of men in uniform dark red clothes carrying a mahogany dowry that is more than 20 years old. It is the first time in the village to let the brothers and girls in the village still Some men looked envious and envious.
Zhao Yan didn't take any of the dowry gifts given by Zhuo Lang, and he paid back the money to add a few dowries to Bai Chen, making Bai Chen's dowry look mighty, not inferior to those of the ladies in Fucheng who got married.
Zhao Yan sat on the tall horse in front, with a handsome face, looking at those young brothers and girls with fascination, wishing that he was sitting in the sedan chair.
Ruan Ayao stood in the crowd, with her hands twisted and her teeth clenched, she looked at Zhao Yan on the horse with fascination and fascination, and then glanced at the sedan chair with envy, her eyes flashing vicious light.
These dowries, this mighty wedding party, and Zhao Yan should all belong to her.
Brother Mian!
After a quick trip around the village, Bai Chen was carried by Zhao Yan out of his Jiaozi back into their home.
This is the first time Bai Chen has stepped into Zhao Yan's house.
Carrying by Zhao Yan, the two entered together.
In the spacious hall, Sao Lang sat on the high hall with the village chief, smilingly watching Zhao Yan walk in with Bai Chen on his back, and then carefully placed Bai Chen on the red carpet under his feet.
It stands to reason that the elders of Zhuo Langzhong, who are Bai Chen, should not appear in the high hall of the newcomer's worship hall, but Zhao Yan has no high hall alone, so the elders of Zhuo Langzhong, who are two people, appear of course, and the village chief is highly respected in the village. , Zhao Yan also invited to preside over the marriage for the two of them.
"One worship high hall!"
In Ruan Amo's high voice, Bai Chen was held by Zhao Yan, and the two knelt down to Sao Lang and the village chief above the hall.