When Xie Zichen arrived at Changxinhou's Mansion, Wei Lan was already fully dressed. She knelt and sat in the center of the lobby, waiting for Xie Zichen, dressed in a fiery red wedding dress, she wore a gentleman's demeanor.
Ran Mo held the red hijab, and said with difficulty: "My son... no, miss, you put the hijab on, you look like this... what kind of words..."
"Yes." Wei Shao also said, "You have a daughter's house, what does it look like?"
"The guests haven't come yet, why are you in a hurry?" Wei Lan sneered, glanced at the red hijab in disgust, and turned to look at the door. After a while, there was a commotion outside, and the guard rushed in and said, "Here we come! The groom is here!"
"Here we come!" Wei Shao exclaimed excitedly, and said to Wei Lan, "Alan, you wait here, I'll go and have a look."
Wei Lan nodded, she was overjoyed, knowing that it was Xie Zichen who came, she still pretended to be calm.
However, after a while, Xie Zichen hadn't come yet, so Wei Lan couldn't help feeling anxious, frowned and said, "What's wrong with them? Why haven't they come yet?"
"Miss, don't worry," Ran Mo said without being surprised, "my uncle will be made things difficult for you before he comes in, just sit and wait."
"Do you want to embarrass the bridegroom?" Wei Lan yelled angrily: "There is no such reason! I will pick it up myself!"
"Calm down!" Ran Mo grabbed Wei Lan and said anxiously: "Miss, calm down, can you stop hating marriage so much? Can't wait just for a while?"
"Nonsense!" Wei Lan said angrily, "Can I not be in a hurry when I marry a man? Don't stop me, I'll pick him up."
"No," Ran Mo immediately said: "My son, I'll go out and let them let my uncle in, don't go out, go out, today the face of the Wei and Xie families will be lost!"
Wei Lan froze, anxious in her heart, and felt extremely angry when she thought that Xie Zichen was embarrassed by them outside Changxinhou's mansion. She took two steps in the corridor, saw that Ran Mo was still standing here waiting for her, and immediately said: "What are you still standing here for? Go pick someone up!"
"Oh." Ran Mo pursed his lips and walked out. After only two steps, Wei Lan heard Xie Zichen's voice not far away: "Alan!"
Wei Lan suddenly raised her head, and before she saw Xie Zichen, she was caught in a red hijab quickly thrown on her head by dyed ink eyes.
Wei Lan: "..."
She couldn't see anything, but heard the sound of hooves approaching. Wei Lan was dumbfounded.
Hooves
Is there the sound of horseshoes in Changxinhou's mansion? !
Before she could react, she was picked up by the waist and pulled to the horse in the air.
The red hijab was blown up by the wind, the handsome young man raised his hand and held the red hijab in his hand. He held the rein with one hand, and the beauty who was carried up by him fell down on his hand and stared blankly at him.
Xie Zichen smiled slightly, and there was a bit of coquettishness in his smile, as if some swinger was stealing jade and fragrance.
Wei Lan was amazed by this smile, she stared at Xie Zichen without blinking, and when he lifted the wrist holding the hijab, the hijab fell on her head again.
The red completely blocked her sight, Wei Lan's face darkened, Xie Zichen held her waist with one hand, and rushed out on the horse. Knowing that she was outside, Wei Lan suppressed her anger and raised her hand to cover the hijab, hugging Xie Zichen's waist, and buried her face in Xie Zichen's chest, acting like a little bird clinging to others.
This made Xie Zichen even more joyful. He drove out of Changxinhou's mansion, laughed loudly, and said to Wei Shao who was chasing him: "My lord father-in-law, my son-in-law will take Ah Lan there!"
"Baby bastard!"
Wei Shao chased him out with a knife in his hand, and roared angrily, "Put it into the sedan chair properly!"
Hearing this, Xie Zichen grabbed the reins, then got off the horse, raised his hands, and said to Wei Lan, "Come on, Ah Lan, jump off."
Wei Lan couldn't see the outside, but pressed the hijab, turned over and jumped off without hesitation. Xie Zichen caught her, strode to the edge of the sedan chair, put Wei Lan down, and sent Wei Lan in.
Wei Lan's sedan chair door closed, and everyone felt relieved.
When Xie Zichen came to Changxinhou's Mansion, Wei Shao wanted to show him some flair. Thinking of Xie Zichen's family background, he simply asked the soldiers to line up to prevent Xie Zichen from entering, saying that he was required to pass three levels.
Everyone thought that Xie Zichen wanted to pass through the barrier honestly, but in the end, he didn't want the other party to drive his horse and rush over, rushed all the way into the mansion, and snatched him out.
This incident refreshed everyone's understanding of Xie Zichen, and the onlookers finally knew that the fourth son of the Xie family was such a wild character!
He rode out with the beauty in his arms, with a flamboyant smile on his face, no less than any flirtatious young man in Beijing. The hearts of the surrounding girls were beating faster, and they couldn't help but envy the married Miss Wei.
And the envied Miss Wei family took off her hijab as soon as she got into the sedan chair, her face was extremely ugly.
If it wasn't for the promise to give Xie Zichen face...
On the one hand, she was happy, but on the other hand she collapsed. Huanxi finally got married, and the ceremony of marriage collapsed was too absurd!
She, Wei Lan, will marry someone one day!
Although it was discussed well, Wei Lan felt a great sense of humiliation when the hijab was actually put on. Especially when the red hijab was covering her sight, and she wanted her to hand over everything to Xie Zichen, she felt that this was simply a huge hint of a certain life in the future!
How can you say that the women here are not weak? Everything suggests that they are giving themselves to men, to men, like this red hijab.
In this regard, Ran Mo said - Shizi, you really think too much.
A red hijab can lead to women's rights.
The bridal sedan chair wobbled for a whole morning before reaching the outskirts. The guests had already arrived, and Xie Zichen kicked open the sedan chair door amidst the laughter of the crowd, and then handed the end of the flower ball red silk ribbon to Wei Lan's hand. He looked at Wei Lan who was sitting quietly in the sedan chair with the hijab covered, and felt in his heart It has long been melted into one piece, and dare not raise its voice, fearing to startle the delicate person, and said softly: "You pull the strap, I will pull the other end, you follow me."
"En." Wei Lan's cold voice came out, with some dissatisfaction. Of course Xie Zichen knew her displeasure, so he smiled lowly, straightened up and led Wei Lan to the door.
The surrounding guests were making noise, and the maids sprinkled flowers and dropped them from the top of their heads. When the two came to the brazier, they heard the auspicious words from the ceremony officer. Xie Zichen picked up Wei Lan, stepped over the brazier, and then refused to let go Yes, just hold it and walk in.
Wang Xi laughed loudly: "Why, brother Xie, are you addicted to hugging the bride?"
Hearing Wang Xi's words, everyone roared with laughter, Wei Lan didn't know why, she hooked Xie Zichen's neck, and felt a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Put me down, what is this like!"
"Don't let it go." Xie Zichen laughed, then looked at Wang Xi, raised his beautiful phoenix eyes, and said proudly: "It doesn't take long to hold a bride, brother Wang, you will understand when you have a wife!"
Wang Xi's face froze.
show off!
This is blatant showing off!
Seeing Wang Xi deflated, Xie Zichen laughed loudly.
Everyone had never seen Xie Zichen in such a turbulent state, and they did not hide their joy and happiness at all. Even Xie Jue couldn't help but sigh with Wei Shao: "He really likes Wei Shizi."
Wei Shao didn't want to talk, and turned his head away: "Huh!"
Wei Shao's attitude angered Xie Jue, who sneered and said disdainfully, "Oh."
Wei Shao: "Hmph!"
Xie Jue: "..."
Never seen such a childish person.
Xie Zichen carried Wei Lan all the way into the auditorium, there was booing and women whispering, and he couldn't help feeling a little envious. When we arrived at the auditorium, Xie Zichen put Wei Lan down, Xie Jue took his wife to sit on the main seat, the guests sat down, Wei Lan and Xie Zichen stood separately, and then the ceremony officer was about to speak, Xie Zichen suddenly said: "Wait a minute! "
Wei Lan frowned, everyone was also puzzled, Xie Zichen turned his head to look at Wei Lan, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said loudly: "Before paying homage, Zichen has something to say to Miss Wei."
The etiquette officer glanced at Xie Jue, how dare Xie Jue slap this son in the face? After nodding, the ceremony officer stopped and nodded towards Xie Zichen.
Xie Zichen saluted respectfully, then looked at Wei Lan, and said nervously: "Since I was a child, I have thought that I would rather be alone in this life than give up. I hope to have one heart and never leave each other. Ms. Wei fell in love with her at first sight, and fell in love with her flesh and blood. In this life, she will devote herself wholeheartedly to defending her body like a jade for Miss Wei. I promise this today, and I hope all my colleagues will bear witness to this statement. If I Xie Zichen loses half of Miss Wei in the future, I will be famous all over the world."
Hearing this, everyone in the room was shocked. If such a promise of sitting in front of so many people was violated, it would be a matter of Xie Zichen's reputation throughout his life. This is by no means a sweet talk to the woman when the two are together, but a real promise.
Which son in this world doesn't have many concubines? Even if he doesn't take concubines, he has raised many singers, but Xie Zichen... has made a promise to guard himself like a jade before paying homage
Everyone was too shocked to speak, but Xie Zichen's hand holding the red silk was trembling because of nervousness. He looked at the woman in front of him who couldn't adorn himself, and said nervously, "Miss Wei, can you treat me with the same heart?"
This relationship was unequal from the beginning, but it didn't mean that Xie Zichen didn't want an equal relationship.
He never dared to treat Wei Lan as an ordinary woman, he never thought about wanting other women, what he was afraid of was that Wei Lan wanted other men.
Wei Lan heard what he said, guessed what he was thinking, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.
"good."
She spoke.
A boulder fell from Xie Zichen, and he heard the person on the other side solemnly say: "Xie Zichen, in this life, I will live up to you."
After waiting for such a long time, no matter how happy you are, you will be as wronged as you are. Xie Zichen's eyes suddenly turned red, Ruan Kangcheng pushed Wang Xi, and said in disbelief: "Wang Xi, I'm not dazzled, am I? Is Xie Zichen going to cry? "
Wang Xi was a little helpless, and pushed him with a fan: "Be quiet, don't look at the atmosphere!"
Xie Zichen's eyes were red, his face was stern, he suppressed the tears from falling, he turned around and said to the ceremony officer: "You can pay homage."
The ceremonial officer looked at Xie Zichen helplessly, and comforted him: "Young man, you don't have to be so happy."
"I'm sorry." Now that everyone saw it, Xie Zichen smiled frankly, and simply said, "I really like Miss Wei so much. Being able to marry her will be the luckiest thing in my next life."
enough…
Everyone present was thinking.
How can there be such a loving and loving person!
The ceremonial officer was also a little helpless, and hurriedly asked them to get ready, and then sang and shouted: "One worship to the world—"
Xie Zichen put away his expression, turned around with Wei Lan's solemn face, and bowed outside.
The sky is thick and earthy, witness them.
"Second obeisance to the high hall—"
The two turned around and bowed respectfully to Xie Jue who was seated.
"Husband and wife salute—"
The two faced each other, Xie Zichen stared at the person opposite, and after a while, the two slowly bent down.
nice to meet you.
Very lucky to meet you.
"Sent to the bridal chamber—"
The moment the two stood up straight, the crowd cheered. Xie Zichen hurriedly protected Wei Lan, and shouted at everyone, "What's the trouble! Don't squeeze her!"
When Wei Lan and Xie Zichen visited the hall, Huan Heng was still on the way.
He has already been on the road all day and night, but the road is so long that he can't keep up without sleep.
Everyone couldn't hold on any longer. At this time, they were still a hundred miles away from Shengjing, and they might not be able to catch up today.
"My lord!" Wei Hua and the other soldiers were rushing to sleep alternately. Basically, one was on the road and the other was lying on the horse to sleep. His energy was much better than that of Huan Heng who had never slept. He looked at the pale Huan Heng and couldn't help Can't stop dissuading: "Take a break, this won't work."
"No," Huan Heng resolutely refused. His hair was loose, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were chapped. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "She's getting married, I'm going there, I must be there... Alan..."
"Huan Heng!" Seeing his figure shaking, Wei Hua quickly grabbed the reins of Huan Heng's horse and shouted angrily, "We can't make it!"
"Catch it!" Huan Heng raised his voice and said angrily, "Get out of the way!"
"It's still a hundred miles away from Shengjing," Wei Hua said calmly, "Even if you don't sleep, you can't make it. My lord, please rest."
"No." Huan Heng shook his head desperately, and kept saying: "I can't rest, Ah Lan is waiting for me... I can't rest..."
As he spoke, he slapped his horse weakly and was about to leave. However, the moment the horse jumped up, his eyes immediately turned black, his hands lost strength, and he rolled off the horse on the spot.
"grown ups!"
Everyone exclaimed, Wei Hua immediately got off his horse and pulled him. Huan Heng's head was bleeding, his consciousness was a little blurred, but he still grabbed Wei Hua indiscriminately, and kept saying, "I'm going to Shengjing... Take me to Shengjing..."
"Huan Heng..." Wei Hua didn't know what to do for a while, but this person cried out like a child, begging: "I beg you, take me, I'm going to see her, I'm going to see Ah Lan!"
His tears were mixed with blood, and he held onto Wei Hua tightly, calling that name over and over again.
"Alan... Alan..."
Wei Hua pursed his lips, and after a while, he lifted him up, threw him onto the horse, and said to everyone, "You guys take a rest, I'll take you there."
"General Lin..." The guard hesitated: "Sir, should you treat the wound first?"
"If you don't do some things," Wei Hua said calmly, "you will regret it for the rest of your life."
The other party was stunned, Wei Hua whipped his whip, and continued to drive towards Shengjing.
He understands Huan Heng.
If you've ever loved someone deeply, you probably know how it feels.
Hearing that she was going to get married, to marry another person, it was probably desperate to see her. Even if it can't be stopped, even if it can't be rushed.
But I always thought, at least try to do it. At least I tried my best to touch that person.
Wei Hua took Huan Heng all the way to Shengjing, while Xie Zichen drank with everyone at the banquet.
He was a little scared in his heart. He was so worried about the wedding night in the bridal chamber.
After Wei Lan returned to her room, she immediately lifted her hijab and said with Ran Mo, "Take out the things quickly!"
"What?" Ran Mo was stunned, and Wei Lan reminded: "Book."
Ran Mo immediately remembered, pulled out the erotic picture from her chest, and Wei Lan began to read it carefully, reviewing it over and over again. Ran Mo felt a little embarrassed, and said tactfully: "Well, son, you don't need to worry about this, Mr. Xie will meet..."
"No." Wei Lan immediately said: "How can I not!"
Dyeing ink: "..."
Wei Lan ignored Ran Mo, and she raced against time to review the lessons.
After reviewing what he had learned in his previous life and this life several times, there was finally a loud noise outside. Ran Mo hurriedly said: "Miss, sit back quickly!! Don't read the book!"
Wei Lan immediately threw the book to Ran Mo, then put the hijab back on her head, and sat upright.
Xie Zichen was surrounded by a group of people like Wang Xi and came in. When he reached the door, Xie Zichen pushed everyone away, and waved his hands with the strength of wine: "No, no, you can't see, only I can see."
"Don't..." Wang Xi and Ruan Kangcheng pushed everyone to come in, but Xie Zichen pushed everyone out with force and closed the door.
Wang Xi stood at the door, sobered up a little.
"It's not that I haven't seen it." Wang Xi was a little confused, Xie Zichen would never marry another woman with his temper, and Wei Lan was not here today, so he knew what was going on with his feet. Yu Shui touched his nose and said to Ruan Kangcheng, "Let's go, cheapskate."
"Let's go." Everyone greeted and gradually dispersed.
After everyone dispersed, Xie Zichen turned around nervously.
The servants of Xie's family and Ran Mo stood aside, Ran Mo brought the pole from the hand of the maidservant, stood in front of Xie Zichen, and said respectfully: "Guye, pick up the hijab."
Xie Zichen nodded, and the hand that picked up the pole trembled involuntarily.
Wei Lan waited for a while, seeing that Xie Zichen didn't move, she couldn't help frowning: "Zichen?"
She was still waiting to pick Xie Zichen's hijab!
Hearing Wei Lan's urging, Xie Zichen responded, summoned up his courage, and slowly lifted Wei Lan's hijab.
Today, I had a glimpse at the horse, but at this moment, when I lifted up the hijab, Xie Zichen still couldn't help but suffocate. The woman under the lights put on makeup, her eyebrows and eyes looked more vivid and beautiful, her complexion was as white as jade under the lights, without any blemishes, and her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, like gemstones and pearls.
This is a kind of beauty that mixes the characteristics of men and women. In this person, frankness and glamor are subtly blended together. When the phoenix eyes are raised slightly, the whole person is tender.
Xie Zichen didn't dare to look any more, turned his head away, and said hoarsely, "Have a drink."
"Wait." Wei Lan stood up, pushed Xie Zichen down, and covered Xie Zichen with the Xiepa on the plate.
Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that there was such a link. Can't help but feel a little subtle in my heart.
Wei Lan lifted Xipa away with a stick, and saw Xie Zichen wearing a Xipao under the light, his eyes were lowered, and he looked very gentle and well-behaved.
Wei Lan's heart softened, and she said softly, "Zichen, I will treat you well."
Xie Zichen responded immediately: "Yes."
Xie Zichen was already very proficient at such things as trying to get cheap by being clever.
"Back off." Wei Lan waved to the servant. They were all used to serving people, and everyone immediately understood the meaning of the couple, leaving two people in the room. Xie Zichen stood up and walked to the table with Wei Lan. Wei Lan poured wine for Xie Zichen, and the two picked up the wine and stared at each other.
"Xie Zichen," Wei Lan looked at the other party's calm and serious expression, and couldn't help but say, "I'm very lucky to meet you."
There are too many scumbags in this world, it is not easy to meet a Xie Zichen.
Xie Zichen was taken aback for a moment, but then smiled: "Me too."
The two exchange glasses and drink. Xie Zichen raised his eyes slightly, and saw Wei Lan's slender and fair neck.
She didn't pretend to have an Adam's apple, and with the movement of drinking, a small protrusion under the skin moved up and down, and some wine flowed down her lips, slipped into her neck, and fell into the slightly raised groove.
After Xie Zichen's hard work in that place, it finally achieved initial results.
Xie Zichen knew how she felt, and seeing such a scene, his eyes darkened.
And Wei Lan was also secretly looking at him, and when she saw him looking at her chest with a serious face, she could think of the man Meng Lang looked like on the bed, and couldn't help feeling emotional.
She endured it for several years. She used to endure it when she was pretending to be a man, and then she endured it in order to give him a title as a relative. Today, she finally doesn't have to bear it anymore.
The wine entered her throat, and when she drank the last drop, Wei Lan hooked him directly, turned around and sat on it.
Xie Zichen sat down calmly, supported the man's waist, and met his lips.
The two quickly removed each other's hair accessories and unbuttoned each other's clothes. Xie Zichen couldn't bear it anymore, picked him up and threw him on the bed.
Wei Lan opened up in a piece of red, her skin was as white as jade, her hair was scattered on both sides, her feet were slightly raised, and when she raised her eyes, she was endlessly romantic.
Xie Zichen suffocated, the other party raised his foot, hooked his belt away, and at the same time let him see the endless spring, and said with a smile: "I heard that the fourth son Xie is very crazy today, I don't know if it is true?"
"Take it seriously," Xie Zichen stared at the gorgeous man in his wedding gown on the bed, and said hoarsely, "You'll know if you try it?"
"Oh?" Wei Lan got up and pulled the man, who fell on the bed and quickly rolled onto the man. She lowered her head and approached him, her hair fell on his face, she tore off the last layer of his clothes, He said softly: "That's my fault, but it's disrespectful."