The accident on the bridge did not affect the team that greeted the next marriage. The sedan chairs were lifted, and the team moved forward slowly.
Shen Han's heart that had just been lifted, finally let it go, patted his chest and said, "It scares people to death, but it's okay."
"Chief Instructor, did you see that, He... The girl's skills don't seem to have fallen," Liang Ping said, rubbing his chin: "The swish movement just now is indeed the soldier I taught."
"Are you proud of the soldiers you taught?" Shen Han squinted at him, "If you have the ability, can you say it again in front of the governor?"
"Then I don't dare." Liang Ping sneered.
"Isn't it supposed to be called Miss He now?" Ma Damei stepped forward and said, "Should it be called Young Madam?"
"That's not right," Liang Ping scratched his head. "She now has an official position herself, so we should call the adults."
"Then... Mr. Xiaohe?"
"Why do you look like a man?"
"… "
Mai Mai bent over to pick up a happy coin on the ground, and just stood up straight when he heard the aunt beside him say, "How could Dudu Xiao just pick up the towel on the ground by himself? How unlucky!"
"That's right, the bride's face has been seen, so it doesn't matter."
"... I heard that she used to be a woman from an ordinary household, so it's natural that she doesn't understand these rules."
"That can't be the case either..."
"Bah!" A loud shout interrupted the women who were gossiping together. The women turned their heads and saw a strong man with a scar on his face staring at them fiercely, roaring: "If she doesn't go out, now that kid You're dead! You people who don't have back pain while standing and talking, you know the shit!"
The women were startled, and the woman in the lead replied savagely, "What's your business when we say ours?"
Wang Ba pulled out the long knife from his waist with a "swoosh". When the few people saw it, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they stopped arguing with Wang Ba, and turned around and ran away.
Jiang Jiao coughed lightly: "Brother Wang, you don't have to intimidate them like this..."
"These bitches know how to talk behind their backs, I don't like to hear it!" Wang Ba put the knife back to his waist, his eyebrows lined, "What bullshit rules, who made the rules? I said there is no such rule without this rule!"
He was used to being domineering, and Jiang Jiao just smiled helplessly, but Mai shared his hatred with him, "That's right, why didn't they say that Brother Ahe saved someone just now?"
"Forgive and forgive others, too," Hong Shan said with a smile leaning on the bridge railing: "The three people in Shuojing that women want to marry the most, now this one has also been taken away by your brother A He. What's wrong with the addiction? You have to forgive people and forgive them."
"Brother He's meddling temperament has not changed even if he is a woman," Huang Xiong shook his head and sighed, "When he sees someone in trouble, he wants to help him, regardless of the occasion and place. I think Miss He is the same He Yan of the state guard is no different."
Wang Ba snorted softly, "It wouldn't be like her otherwise. Let's go," he put the large string of happy money he just snatched into his arms, "the team has gone far."
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The sedan chair circled half of the capital and arrived in front of the Xiao Mansion.
Before getting off the sedan chair, Chiwu handed over the bow and arrow, and the young man in the happy attire walked to the sedan chair, put a long bow in his hand, and shot three red arrows toward the bottom of the sedan chair.
Bai Rongwei helped He Yan down from the sedan chair, and handed the red rope tied with a concentric knot into the hands of Xiao Jue and He Yan.
He Yan covered her head and couldn't see anything. It turned out that she had been blind for a long time, and she was used to walking by herself even in the dark. But today, she gave herself completely to another person, entrusting her entire body and mind to him.
Holding the concentric knot, the bride was led cautiously across the brazier and towards the auditorium. Above the auditorium, there was already a crowd of people watching the excitement. Lin Shuanghe stood at the front with a smile all over his face. Yan He caught a glimpse of his expression and couldn't help but said in disgust, "What kind of expression do you have, I don't know, I thought it was you who got married today."
"It's even happier than my marriage." Lin Shuanghe spread his fan, "What's more happier than your best friend marrying your best friend?"
"Your best friend is too cheap." Yan He sneered at him.
"Brother," Lin Shuanghe looked at him, "a lonely man like you who doesn't even have many friends, why did you come to our Huaijin wedding banquet again?"
"You think I really want to come?" Yan He sneered: "He Yan sent a message to Chengxiu, and Chengxiu forced me to come. Who wants to see Xiao Huaijin get married? It's like who has never been married." He glanced at Lin Shuanghe, "Oh, sorry, I almost forgot, you never made it."
"What do you know," Lin Shuanghe closed his fan and said with a smile, "I will not give up the whole garden for one flower."
Yan He sneered back at him.
While talking, He Yan and Xiao Jue had already arrived in front of the incense table. After the music was played and the cannon fired, the two first offered incense candles to the gods and ancestral tablets. Then incense, prostrate, reset. Then, the husband and wife bow three times.
The parents of the Xiao family were no longer there, so Bai Rongwei invited out the ancestral tablet.
When he got up, cheers suddenly erupted from the surroundings, mixed with Cheng Lisu's shouts, "Send it to the bridal chamber! Hurry up, uncle, hurry up and pick up the hijab, I want to see my aunt!"
Song Taotao frowned slightly: "Keep your voice down."
"Why whisper?" Cheng Lisu's face was full of excitement, "Don't you want to see what your aunt looks like in her wedding dress?"
Song Taotao rolled her eyes silently in her heart. She really didn't want to watch it. Who would want to see her sweetheart Feng Guanxia marry another person? On the side, there is another person who doesn't understand the wink and keeps babbling: "Ah! I didn't expect that my eldest brother became my aunt in the end, it's incredible!"
He Yan was embraced by Qingmei and Bai Rongwei into the bridal room, and for the time being said goodbye to the noisy crowd outside. She covered her head and couldn't see anything. As soon as she sat down, she was pinned down and grabbed a few longans.
Bai Rong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Ahe, it seems that you and Huaijin will have a son soon."
He Yan: "..."
Qingmei quickly smoothed out the wrinkles on He Yan's wedding dress, and hurriedly stuffed two finger-sized snacks into He Yan's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Girl, eat two mouthfuls first to make up your stomach, my uncle will come over soon to pick a hijab. Now. Eat carefully, don't rub your mouth fat."
He Yan was still calm at first, but Qingmei was talking about it, and she became nervous.
However, eating something can really relieve some tension. She ate three or four bites in a row, and Cheng Lisu's voice jumped out from a distance: "Uncle, hurry up, don't make aunt wait!"
Immediately afterwards, Song Taotao replied to him: "You can shut up, I think you are the most urgent."
A group of people walked over noisily. He Yan had seen a lot of wind and waves in his two lifetimes, but at this moment, his palms couldn't help but sweat.
The new house is actually very spacious, but Lin Shuanghe and his party, Cheng Lisu and his party, and Liang Ping and his party squeezed in together, no matter how big the house is, it is not enough to see.
Xiao Jing handed the weighing pole wrapped in red cloth to Xiao Jue and said, "Huaijin, it's time to pick out the hipa."
Xiao Jue took the scale and walked slowly to He Yan.
He Yan sat with his head lowered, and he could see his black boots under the hijab, and his lips pursed. From today on, she has not officially seen Xiao Jue, but she can take off the hood. From now on, her life will be closely connected with Xiao Jue's life. He would be the one to stand by her side.
How would Xiao Jue see herself? He Yan was thinking wildly. The nervousness at this moment seemed to return to a previous life. She sat in front of the mirror, slowly took off her mask, and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face under the mask, like a big dream, such as It's like fantasy.
Xi Scale hooked on the edge of the towel, and then his eyes lit up a little. He Yan grabbed the corner of his robe tightly, slowly raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him.
She fell into a pair of black eyes.
In an instant, the moonlight was blurred, the blue sky was clear, and the man stood in front of him a step away, looking down at himself. His red robe was like fire, and in this crowd, he was astonishingly beautiful, his pupils were like the night sky, but in the night sky, he reflected a complete and clear self.
There is no one else in his eyes, only himself.
He Yan stared at him blankly, as if it would last forever.
The quiet needle falling in the room could be heard, and I don't know how long it took until Lin Shuanghe's exaggerated shout rang out: "Oh my God! I have attended eight wedding banquets instead of ten, and this is the first time I have seen such a beautiful bride! What a path of good luck we Huai Jin have taken, to be able to marry a fairy from heaven and earth! What kind of merit did we cultivate in our previous life, and we have this blessing in this life!"
"Are you here to sing?" Yan He scratched his ears, and said disdainfully, "You are eloquent."
The instructors of Shen Han were stunned, Liang Ping even blushed, and said, "I didn't expect... This kid He Yan looks even better than Dr. Shen in his wedding dress."
"I won't stop you if you want to court death," Shen Han warned in a low voice, "don't get me involved."
"My aunt is so beautiful! As expected of my aunt!" Cheng Lisu clenched his fists excitedly, "I announce that the most beautiful woman in Shuojing is my aunt!"
Song Taotao held his forehead, but from a woman's point of view, today's He Yan is really too beautiful. Although she was also handsome when she was dressed as a man, but now sitting here, when she looked up at the man in front of her, her eyes were shining like the stars of the Milky Way.
"Brother Wang," Mai asked Wang Ba, "this time you have to admit, Brother Ahe is really pretty!"
Wang Ba waved his hand impatiently, "Let's be so-so." He couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Brother He is so good," Jiang Jiao said with a smile, "I think Governor Xiao treats her very dearly."
Men look at men and always know a lot.
Bai Rong smiled and reminded softly, "It's time for a drink."
He Yan regained his senses, and was helped by Qingmei to stand up. Xiao Jue picked up the pot on the table and divided it into two pots. He Yan carefully picked up the one, clasped his wrist with him, and lowered his head to drink.
Bai Rong smiled and said: "After drinking together, the husband and wife are one, with the same respect and inferiority, the same respect and inferiority, and the blind date will not be separated."
Even if he had already drank He Yan, He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and for some reason, he did not dare to look up at Xiao Jue again.
After drinking the wine, the groom was going to the front of the hall, and the group of people surrounded Xiao Jue and left in a lively manner. Only Qingmei and He Yan were left in the room.
He Yan waited for the door to close, sat down on the couch, patted his chest, and said, "It's over, I almost didn't get nervous."
"Huh?" Qingmei said curiously, "Isn't the girl still nervous just now? The servant girl looked at her very at ease."
"I'm a ghost, I'm just pretending." He Yan took off the phoenix crown from his head. This phoenix crown looked small and cute, but the beads and gems on the top were embellished, and it was also heavy. After so long, my neck was a little sore.
Qingmei helped He Yan put the phoenix crown aside. Seeing that He Yan was already unbuttoning her wedding dress, she was startled, and hurriedly held He Yan's hand: "Girl, you don't have to take off your clothes."
"It's really hot in this room, and there are so many clothes." He Yan was helpless. For fear of the cold, the stove in the house was prosperous enough, and the robe had three layers and three layers outside. In winter, there was even a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
But Qingmei was very stubborn: "No, girl, you have to listen to the servants and you can't take it off."
He Yan was deadlocked with her for a while, and was defeated, and only said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
She stood up and sat in the sedan chair for half a day, her legs and feet were numb, she poured herself a cup of hot tea, and while drinking it, she looked at the new house, looking at it, her expression became strange.
When he first returned to Shuojing, He Yan lived in Xiao's house for a while, and also went to Xiao Jue's room. Xiao Jue's room looked deserted and simple, and the colors were extremely light, either white or black. And now in this new house, except for the word "hi" and the red paper, the other arrangements seem to be garish. Even the feet of the table were covered with a light pink cloth cover, and He Yan's mouth twitched when he saw it.
How did Xiao Jue's vision change drastically in such a short period of time? She is meaningless. Living here from Miss He's house is just a fancy way of changing a place. It's just that Xiao Jue doesn't feel uncomfortable? Look at this lace-trimmed bronze mirror, look at this pink drapery with sachets... It's like a Qin Lou Chu Pavilion!
Simply insane!
She was thinking when she heard Qingmei calling her in a low voice: "Girl, girl..."
He Yan turned around and saw Qingmei standing on the side of the cave with an embarrassed look on her face, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Miss, Madam passed away early. When the girl got married, although there was Miss Chengxiu, Miss Chengxiu was not very old. A few days ago, Aunt Liu in the alley gave something to a slave..." She blushed and hesitated. As if it was hard to tell, she took out something trembling from her arms, and she didn't dare to look at it, and shoved it into He Yan's hands, "Aunt Liu said that when the girl's family gets married, the mother in the family will give them this... took it back..."
He Yan looked down and saw a booklet the size of a slap in her hand. She glanced suspiciously at Qingmei, and when she opened it, she saw Qingmei turned her back in panic.
"Huh?" He Yan glanced at it: "Isn't this Chuntu?"
"Girl!" Qingmei's eyes widened and she forgot to be shy for a while, "How can you say it directly?"
"Then what should I say?" He Yan asked her, "Have you seen it? If you haven't, why are you so nervous?"
"The servant only looked at it once..." Qingmei was about to cry, "No, girl, this is not for the servant, this is for you..." When Qingmei first gave He Yan this thing, she was still very confused. A girl who hasn't left the cabinet really doesn't know how to give this to He Yan. Who would have known that He Yan was so magnanimous, but he casually flipped through the pages, and commented: "Aunt Liu is too stingy. I'm afraid this book is not an old book from three or five years ago? The style is so outdated, since it is a wedding gift, Why don't you send some new ones? Tsk tsk tsk, not as good as the one I read before..."
"Girl!" Qingmei looked at her in disbelief, "The one you read before? When did you read it? Where did you read it?"
"Uh..." He Yan recalled that in this little maid's heart, she was probably the old Miss He, so she said perfunctorily, "I'm talking nonsense, forget it."
She turned her head and walked away, her green plum's tail entwined, "Girl, can you make it clear, when did you see it?"
"Can not remember!"
After a long time, the sky gradually darkened. After He Yan ate all the delicate snacks on the table, there was movement outside.
She hurriedly sat up straight, pretending to be dignified and polite, Qingmei went to open the door, and when she opened the door, she saw Lin Shuanghe walking in with Xiao Jue.
"Hey?" Qingmei was startled, "Auntie, is this drunk?"
He Yan heard the words, stood up, Lin Shuanghe helped Xiao Jue to sit down on the side of the collapse, looked at He Yan with a smile, "Sister He... Sister-in-law, Huai Jin drank too much today, I'll bring him back."
"Why did you drink so much?" Qingmei complained a little, "What's the matter..." She swallowed her words again, and glanced at her girl resentfully. After staying with Heyan for a long time, she also learned how to speak. No cover.
He Yan turned his head to look at Xiao Jue. He was sitting on the side of the collapsed side supported by Lin Shuanghe.
"Xiao Jue is actually drunk?" She said all she thought.
"Everyone wants to have a drink with him, how can you not get drunk?" Lin Shuanghe sighed: "It is also a big deal to say that Huai Jin's marriage is also a big deal, and those warriors can drink it. He is not bad, you go outside and see the hall In the hall, he fell to the ground and vomited. Especially Yan He," he also seemed rather speechless, "I kept pulling Huai Jin toast, didn't I just want to drink more than anyone else? Why is the desire to win so strong? ."
He Yan: "Yan He won?"
"How can that be?" Lin Shuanghe smiled, "I was carried back."
He Yan: "..."
"Anyway, I've delivered the person," Lin Shuanghe shook his fan. "You're good to go. Sister He, remember to take good care of Huai Jin." The corners of his lips lifted slightly. "The good night is too short, don't waste it."
He Yan: "Wait!"
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Shuanghe walked away dashingly.
"Girl..." Qingmei said in a low voice, "The servant also left."
"Where are you going?" He Yan shouted, "help me!"
"This... I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient." Qingmei waved her hands again and again, "Besides, the slaves are not very strong. I heard that when the girl was in Liangzhouwei before, she could lift a huge boulder by herself. I want to get one. A good Governor Xiao who can also be taken care of by humans." She said as she retreated to the door, "Then, the slaves are leaving too!"
"Hey!"
This little maid is sometimes very timid, and sometimes she is very arrogant. He Yan sighed. In the room, Xiao Jue and her were really the only ones left.
She turned to look at Xiao Jue.
When this man was drunk, he was very quiet, neither drunk nor talkative. Just leaning against the head of the bed seems to be dozing. He Yan walked over and pushed him first: "Xiao Jue?"
There was no response, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue still closed her eyes quietly, He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiao Jue was really drunk.
Okay, she was drunk in front of Xiao Jue before, and now Xiao Jue is drunk in front of her too, once per person, which is fair. He Yan sat down beside him and leaned over to see.
When Xiao Jue closed his eyes, his eyelashes hung down obediently, like tiny butterfly wings. He Yan felt itchy when he saw it, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
The young man frowned slightly, and she hurriedly retracted her hand, thinking that Xiao Jue was awake, but after a while, seeing that Xiao Jue did not respond, her courage gradually grew.
He Yan has never denied Xiao Jue's beauty. It must be said that when he was in the Xianchang Pavilion, he was too lazy to talk to anyone, and he still attracted the hearts of the people. Later, he became the Governor of the Right Army. Ruthless, but still didn't fall out of the top three in "Suojing Girl's Dream Lover", it was nothing more than leaning on a face. He Yan sat closer, his eyes fixed on him, "tsk tsk tsk" a few times, and sighed: "Suddenly out of the dust, Feng Shen is like jade."
Just looking at his face, he couldn't really see that he was on the battlefield every day. Fengshuang sword, how could he not be haggard at all, his complexion was like jade, his facial features were handsome, and his chin was very beautiful. Evil thoughts arise in people's hearts. He Yan sighed, God must have used a lot of thought when he fabricated Xiao Jue, maybe this is a life that others can't envy!
He Yan looked at the man leaning against the wall, wicked and timid, and shouted: "Such a beautiful person is now in my hands, this rare opportunity in a century, do whatever I want, I'm sorry to myself. ." She said as she unbuttoned Xiao Jue.
The happy clothes were stacked on top of each other, and the room was stuffy. She also saw that Xiao Jue's face was a little red. She thought it was because of the heat, and she was also kind. She planned to help Xiao Jue take off his coat so that he could collapse. Stopped early today. Unexpectedly, the buttons were so complicated, she lowered her head to untie one, and was about to untie the second when suddenly her hand was caught.
He Yan raised his head in amazement, and what he met was a pair of clear and deep black eyes. His voice was light, as if mocking, "So, how are you going to do whatever you want with me?"
The man's eyes were full of soberness, and he was not even half drunk. He Yan exclaimed, "Aren't you drunk?"
Xiao Jue hooked her lips: "A little bit."
I believe you a ghost! He Yan thought to himself, he looked like he was awake from beginning to end, but fortunately, he didn't seem to do anything more extreme just now.
He Yan smiled and said, "Then you'll be awake..."
"Tell me," but he didn't intend to spare He Yan, He Yan's hand on Xiao Jue's chest was still held by him, and he stared at He Yan with a half-smiling smile: "How can you do whatever you want?"
He Yan grabbed his hand, but didn't break free. He was a little flustered for no reason, and stuttered, "I just... Seeing that you are wearing too much and it's too hot in the room, I'll help you unbutton two..."
"Lie," Xiao Jue raised her eyebrows and stared straight at her, "I see, you are trying to take advantage of me."
He Yan: "..."
Not so much! Unbuttoning a button is called taking advantage of it
The hand on Xiao Jue's chest felt like a soldering iron. She burned it herself first, and He Yan was dizzy and said, "No, no, no, how can this be called taking advantage of it? I haven't seen anything before, and I even put it on your waist. I've seen that red mole..."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jue's body stiffened slightly.
After a long while, he said lightly: "You are magnanimous."
He Yan came back to his senses and scolded himself secretly in his heart. At the moment, half of her body was on Xiao Jue's body, her hand was grabbed by him, and she was touching the front of his shirt, just like a rogue who robbed her. But Xiao Jue didn't let go, she could only be so stiff.
"Xiao Jue, let me go first, we have something to talk about..." She held back for a while, and finally said a word.
Xiao Jue's eyes passed over her indifferently, and he let go of his hand suddenly, He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only thinking that the heater was generating a sun in the room? How hot people are flustered and short of breath.
Xiao Jue's eyes fell on the corner of the page exposed under the quilt, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he reached out to take it: "What is this?"
He Yan looked up and saw his actions, and his face changed greatly: "Wait!"
These words are useless, Xiao Jue has already taken it in his hand, He Yan subconsciously pounces on him, and he is about to take it away.
That's the booklet Ome gave her!
Before He Yan had time to put it away, Lin Shuanghe came in. She shoved the quilt into the quilt, but Xiao Jue saw it. He Yan also clearly remembered that in Jiyang City, Xiao Jue's face suddenly sank when she saw her looking at Chuntu. On this happy day, don't make this young master angry again.
He Yan split his hand to grab it, but was blocked by Xiao Jue's arm, then stretched his hand forward, and was avoided again, dodging, dodging, advancing and retreating, Xiao Jue's hand was long, holding the booklet to prevent her from touching it, He Yan had to She jumped up and jumped, unexpectedly stumbled on the edge of the bed, and fell straight down. Seeing this, Xiao Jue pulled her forward, and the two fell straight down.
There was an earth-shattering noise from the bed.
He Yan turned his head to look, it was okay, it didn't collapse, it was very strong.
She looked at the booklet that she had grabbed, and felt a sigh of relief.
The next moment, there was a lively voice outside, vaguely the voice of Cheng Lisu.
"Wow! The movement is too loud, my uncle is really amazing!"
Then, it was Chiwu's voice again: "Who put Young Master Cheng in? Take him out!"
"I don't want it! I'm going to stay a little longer! Let me go—"
It seemed to be the sound of Cheng Lisu being carried away, and the door gradually returned to calm.
He Yan was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, she was lying on Xiao Jue's body, clutching the booklet tightly in her hand, her head was pressing against Xiao Jue's chest, she could feel a slight vibration in his chest, like a low smile.
Is he... laughing
He Yan suddenly propped up half of his body and looked at Xiao Jue below.
He raised his eyes and said lazily, "General He is amazing."
"That's... naturally." He Yan looked a little dazed, "I'm not the last one in the Xianchang Pavilion back then."
"Well," he seemed to have a faint smile hidden in his dark dark eyes, and put his hands behind his head, "General He is a hero among women, invincible in battle, and he is willing to bow down."
"What you said is very insincere," He Yan aggressively said, "Since I won, will there be a reward?"
Xiao Jue raised his voice slightly: "What reward do you want?"
He Yan was thinking, and suddenly the world was spinning for a while. She and Xiao Jue had already lost their positions. She was below and Xiao Jue was above. Mixed with the fragrance of Yuelin in his clothes, it is intoxicating.
"How about this reward?"
The belt was slowly pulled out.
He Yan's nervous voice trembled, her fingers touched the loot she had just snatched, she asked, "Xiao Jue, do you want to... Let's see... "
"No need."
Someone let out a low laugh, and the curtain slid down instantly, covering the good night in the tent.
"General He may not know that men are self-taught about this kind of thing."
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The moon is like silver, the stars are like rain, the red candle is full of tears, and the spring breeze is every year.
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