Qingzhi looked back at him, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the little guy's face was filled with an innocent and sweet smile.
Then, the two children just stood together, watching the groom take the bride out. Qingzhi looked at the bride in a red wedding dress, opened her mouth and said, "So beautiful."
"Qingzhi will also wear a red wedding dress when she grows up."
"What about brother Xiao Jian?"
"I...should also wear it. Your parents have worn it, and my parents have worn it now. Everyone must wear it when they grow up."
"Who is Qingzhi wearing?"
Wen Jian said innocently: "We can wear them together!"
When Qingzhi heard that it made sense, she nodded obediently and agreed to wear red clothes with her brother Xiao Jian when she grows up.
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On this day, the Ji Mansion held a very grand wedding banquet. Almost all the royal family and nobles in the imperial city came to participate in this feast, including the emperor and queen, and Prince Sheng's family. It can be said that there were many people in the imperial city. All the prestigious people came over.
Ji Xubai walked into Ji Mansion in a wheelchair and held Wen Zhigu's hand. During this period, Wen Zhigu had a red gauze on her head. Because she couldn't see the road clearly, Ji Xubai kept pulling her along.
When worshiping, Ji Xubai said that he would stand up and worship with Wen Zhigu. He really valued the worship ceremony with Wen Zhigu, and did not want to regret missing anything on this day.
When Wen Zhigu heard this, she frowned slightly under the veil. She subconsciously wanted to reject him. She knew how badly he was hurt. If he really stood up, the wound would definitely be torn. , but she raised her head and saw Ji Xubai's eyes dimly through the veil, clear and firm. For some reason, Wen Zhigu seemed to read that kind of heart-wrenching stubbornness, which made her eyes warm with sadness. , but he also remembered that he was wearing makeup to show him her most beautiful side, so Wen Zhigu didn't even dare to cry, for fear of wearing out her makeup.
She had no choice but to say "hmm" softly and hold his hand tightly. She wanted to help him up, but Ji Xubai didn't let her use much strength at all, so he slowly supported the wheelchair and stood up. stand up.
Today was the day she married him, and he really didn't want to feel wronged by Wen Zhigu at all.
Even if it hurts him, he still wants to worship her completely.
Marquis Ji was sitting on a high seat. When he saw Ji Xubai stand up, his heart skipped a beat. His intention was to follow him, but in the end he still sat there without moving, with a straight face, watching the couple join hands. Go to the high hall and perform the worship ceremony.
After worshiping the heaven and the earth, it is time to worship the high hall.
For Lord Ji, being able to watch the two of them finally get together was a most touching thing. He could see how rough they were along the way, but now that he can see them consummated, he also It was considered as a fulfillment of the wish that Lord Ji had always regretted.
Therefore, when Wen Zhigu politely served him tea and called him daddy, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Mr. Ji's eyes filled with tears.
Lord Ji said to the child: "You know what I know, if Ji Xubai dares to bully you in the future, just tell your father and he will definitely teach him a lesson!"
Ji Xubai was silent for a moment and said, "Dad, I am your biological son."
"Who will care about you in the future?" Lord Ji snorted, not wanting to feel sorry for his son at all.