Xia Yuanqiu was amused by Xing Fang's innocent rhetorical question. She pointed to Jiang Xin and said, "let's say whatever you want next time."

Jiang Xincai didn't care. He snorted: "afraid of Mao? I've always been just myself. What do I have to do with worldly vision? "

Xing Fang's curiosity almost burst out: "what's the bottom of it?"

Jiang Xin ignores her, turns around and walks out of the room. It's better not to say the word "Mao". Xing Fang asks her if she can pretend to be stupid. If Gongsun Shuo asks, how can she answer?

The wedding procession stopped outside the gate of the courtyard, and the two groups almost burst the whole Pinghe lane. Xing Fang took the two brides to stand in the courtyard. Seeing the two brides striding forward, he said with a smile: "each of you has only one chance to make a choice. If you choose the wrong one, today's marriage will not be successful. If you choose the right one, the two brides will be rewarded. ”

is this still a choice? Anyone with a clear eye can see it, OK!

Xia Yuanqiu is half a head taller than Jiang Xin, and she is also slightly thinner than Jiang Xin. Of course, Jiang Xin is not fat either. But after leaving Gongsun Shuo for a while, she can eat the food made by Xia Yuanqiu every day. She turns her grief and indignation into appetite. She feeds herself well every day and doesn't exercise much, so her weight will naturally rise, which will change from slim to slightly fat.

as like as two peas in the world, Xia Yuanqiu herself did not know she was fat, and thought she was the same figure as the same as the same as the red robe.

Zhu Yan accurately grasped Xia Yuanqiu's hand, solemnly said: "hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son."

Gongsun Shuo also holds Jiang Xin's hand, but he doesn't hold a word.

Jiang Xin said angrily, "why don't you say it?"

Gongsun Shuo scratched his head and said awkwardly, "he took the lead in what I wanted to say --"

well, how could she not know how much ink this guy had.

"How can you be sure it's me?" she asked? What if you pull the wrong hand? "

Zhu Yan laughed and joked: "he wants to pull the wrong one. I won't give him such a chance."

They all laughed together. At the urging of Xipo, they took their brides out of the house, got on their wedding sedan chairs and returned to Gongsun's and Wangfu's houses.

Although Gongsun's mansion is not as lively as Wang's, and there are no relatives and friends to celebrate it, Gongsun Shuo invited the troupe to sing for three days, and invited the people in the mansion to bring their relatives and relatives to have fun with him.

Since the establishment of King Jing's mansion, there has never been such a bustle, as if the whole palace was boiling.

Xia Yuanqiu finally understands why Zhu Yan insists on holding a wedding, which is not only a show, a grand gathering, but also an unforgettable memory. Zhu Yan wants to give her not only dignity and scenery, but also hope that she will put on a red wedding dress in the best years, hold a hand in worship with him, swear to heaven and earth in front of the world, and make high promises Nuo, bind yourself together and live forever.

When the guests were gone, it was dead of night. Zhu Yan was slightly drunk, but his steps were still light. With the smell of wine all over his body, he lifted the red veil of Xia Yuanqiu and looked at the beautiful face. His heart was as sweet as honey.

Just about to embrace each other, Xing Ying's cry came from outside: "Lord, there's something wrong in the front yard. Please go and have a look."

Zhu Yan frowned and sighed that the night was short and it was boring for people to interrupt.

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