Outside, there were bridges, seats, and all kinds of trivial rituals. The noise of firecrackers, laughter and laughter faintly spread to the backyard. From time to time, little servant girls came in to report the situation. Talking about how Han Liang and others embarrassed the group of generals, everyone in the yard laughed.
Alan laughed and wrapped Ling Qingyu's feet again. Looking at her relaxed legs, Ling Qingyu looked at the sky and felt a little hungry. Ying shisan sent a bowl of porridge in.
Kim used to deal with Yan sanyanqi. Bai Wei and Yinqiao knew better and retreated to one side, but Qian didn't know it, so he frowned and said, "you don't understand the rules. Can you come in? Get out quickly, and the bride can't eat."
Ling Qingyu's face suddenly sank slightly, reached out and took the bowl in Ying shisan's hand, and said, "things are almost done here. Go out first and see if there is anything else you can help?"
Qian Shi was stunned, but he saw that several other people, including Deng Shi, bowed back and hurriedly followed out.
"Sister, what did I do wrong?" As soon as he went out, Qian took Kim's sleeve and asked quietly with some grievances. She and Ding Dong got together less and separated more after they got married, but she also knew that her husband valued his master most. If she was disliked by the master, I'm afraid she would also be disliked by her husband.
Kim looked around and whispered, "that's the bodyguard in charge. They serve them in their daily life. They are the most trusted people in charge." If Yan San hadn't died, Yan Qi and Ying thirteen would have been seriously injured. How could they have done this in this room today.
Deng smiled simply and honestly, walked quickly for two steps, and went to the front hall to have a look at the front step. As soon as she married into the Zheng family, she was told that the Zheng family was a slave of the Ling family, with money, but they were all given by the head of the family. Later, her relationship with Zheng Xi became deeper and deeper. Zheng Xi also said something about those years, which made her infinite worship for the head of the family who dared to take a group of such sailors to sea. Besides, this time, when she came here and heard the news of Yan San's death, Zheng Xi secretly cried a few times, and she also knew the tragic battle, The people in charge of the house are not ordinary women, and those guards protect their lives. Compared with their rough hands and feet just now, the young man is really careful. As soon as Qian said that, she didn't like her to get up and didn't want to be with her again.
As soon as the person who instructed in the room left, Ling Qingyu immediately felt much more relaxed. She ate the porridge and said, "is there anything else to eat? I won't really be hungry for a day?"
"There's also steamed dumplings. Bai Wei said it could be taken on the road. I'll get it." Shadow thirteen walked outside with a crutch.
"Why don't you have my share?" Alan shouted from behind.
"You have legs, eat it yourself."
Alan snorted, looked at Ling Qingyu, and then said, "I'll put on your makeup again later."
Ling Qingyu looked into the mirror and said, "OK, make it normal." The white powder on this face scared people to death without losing their lives.
The sun slanted westward, and it was already dark.
Under the careful service of Ying Jiu, Ling Qingyu changed into fengguanxiayu. This time, she was finally not hurt half to death. Then Alan cleaned her face and painted her eyebrows carefully.
Get rid of the willow eyebrows originally painted, but two flying eyebrows with air and spirit. Get rid of the white powder on your face, only put on a thin rouge, draw eyeliner, and draw a good lip shape. When the bright red lipstick is painted brightly.
Alan watched for a long time, until Ling Qingyu was ready to go and see it himself. Fang said, "girl, it's so beautiful today!"
Ling Qingyu slightly took a silk color and asked, "what procedure is ahead?"
"Come, come." The little servant girl ran in excitedly and shouted.
Yan Qi stood up and looked at the courtyard door being pushed open. Yang Zhao in red came in with a full face of joy.
From the open door, you can see the chair deliberately moved to the door by Alan. Ling Qingyu is sitting on the chair with a phoenix crown and a red cap on the table. He hasn't had time to cover it. He raises his eyes to look out the door. His watery eyes are even more vivid and compelling against the eyeliner.
Yang Zhao's breath was stagnant. He had never seen lingqingyu who was so bright that every step behind him seemed to walk on cotton, and he could see nothing else in his eyes. His heart beat faster and faster, and he was about to jump out of his chest.
But when he was about to reach the door, the door was slammed shut by Alan.
"Well, what did you say? You have to knock on the door to get money?" Alan looked back and confirmed again. Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding with a smile, he said loudly to the outside, "how can you come in so cheap?"
"Miracle doctor!" People outside laughed and made trouble. From entering the gate, there were many traps here. The three poems that entered the gate embarrassed them for half an hour. I didn't expect that after five passes and six generals, there would be a big boss at last.
"I'm very talkative. Come on, come on, give me a hundred thousand taels of silver and I'll open the door!" Alan shouted to the outside.
"How dare you speak!" Ling Qingyu stared at Alan and said, "you're not bullying him!"
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"Then I don't care. Don't come in if you don't make enough." Alan forked his waist and laughed.
"Come on, take out all your money!" Shi Fang, who knew Alan's temperament well, began to make trouble for Yang Zhao.
It's just that although Yang Zhao and others came to get married with some money, who would bring so many silver tickets with them? A circle of dozens of people came down and gathered up thousands of Liang.
"Miracle doctor, will Yang Zhao make it up in the future?" Yang Zhao saluted the gate and said.
"How about that? You must not like my Qingyu enough, otherwise you can't take out so little money." Alan proudly flew his eyebrows at Ling Qingyu, and then shouted.
Yang Zhao said with a wry smile to Han Liang, who was following the crowd, "brother Han, can you help me?"
Han Liang, Cai Jingfang and Zheng Xi both touched their bodies. Today, everyone was dressed in happy clothes. Really, no one with a stack of silver tickets gathered together with a bitter face. The three of them had more, which was only 5000 Liang more.
From the crack in the window, you can see Ling Qingyu with some anxious and angry expression. After looking at the sky, Yan Qi sighed bitterly in his heart, took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve and handed them to Yang Zhao.
"Enough, enough!" Li Yan took the silver ticket and counted it. With a smile, he stuffed the silver ticket through the crack of the door.
Yang Zhao took a deep look at Yan Qi and saw that he dropped his eyes and retreated into the shadow. His heart trembled slightly. Then he turned around and saw the door open. Ling Qingyu, who had covered his head with red, slowly appeared from the door. Immediately, his heart was filled with joy again and hurried forward a few steps.
"General, it must be the mother's family to send the bride to the sedan chair." Han Liang stopped Yang Zhao and said to Ying Jiu, "Ying Jiu, send the master to the sedan chair."
Carefully hold Ling Qingyu up at the waist, and Ying Jiu holds Ling Qingyu, passing by Alan, who is happy counting the silver tickets, and slowly walks towards the door.
He Li closed his eyes slightly, as if he engraved the startling glance into his heart, and then walked out with a few people carrying sedan chairs with a smile.
"Shadow two, shadow ten, be careful." Yan Qi gave orders and watched the two men in wedding clothes follow Ying Jiu. Yan Qifang slowly sat down. If it weren't for his body, it would be him as the bride's brother today.
"Seventh master, let's go together?" Shadow thirteen looked at the crowd far away and asked.
"Let's go by." Yan Qi shook his head. The occasion outside must be very grand. So many people looked at it. There was no need for them to discredit the Ling family for their serious injuries.
In front of the gate of lingfu, there were already a sea of people, and the ground was full of firecrackers. When Yang Zhao came out, followed by the bride held by Ying Jiu, the noise outside became louder.
Shadow nine carefully placed Ling Qingyu in the position inside the sedan chair, then looked around, padded the soft cushion placed in the sedan chair for her, and fixed her legs. After looking at Ling Qingyu, she saw that she was not unwell, and then retreated out.
Yang Zhao got on the horse, saw that Ying Jiu retreated, nodded, and Xi Niang shouted loudly, "get up!"
He Li's eight people had already made a good posture, heard a cry, and at the same time made efforts to lift the sedan chair.
From Ling Fu to Jiangjun Fu, you need to pass through the main street of Dai County. There are more people on both sides than in the morning. With the sound of joy, there are also various voices of congratulations.
Ling Qingyu sat in the sedan chair, but he didn't feel a little bumpy. He didn't feel that he slightly lifted the cover, and picked a trace of curtain gap to look.
The four people who lifted the sedan chair in front of them were he Licheng, Gao Liu and Li Yan. Ling Qingyu was stunned, moved a little bit, picked a trace from the rear window, and looked at Meng Su's smiling face. The four people behind were Meng Su, Du Ming, Guan Xiao, Mu Guiyun.
Meng Su winked at her, but her steps were not disordered at all. The eight people were like one person, making the huge sedan chair only slightly undulating without any turbulence.
Ling Qingyu put down the curtain and grabbed the soft cushion beside her, with a slight shimmer in her eyes.
When Huaqiao went to the middle of the main street, the crowd was even more crowded here, and even the soldiers escorting on both sides were crowded out. After the first person began to throw flowers inside, from the crowd on both sides and the restaurants on both sides, more people threw all kinds of beautiful things into the queue.
Gongs and drums make the sky roar with joy, and all kinds of beautiful blessings
A sword light brought a broken wind like howling down from the nearby restaurant and rushed directly to the eight lift sedan.