Chapter 895 Overjoyed
Dan Feng walked in quickly and said, "Second girl, the door is about to be opened, and the second son-in-law is coming, put on your hijab quickly."
Xie Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then heard someone ask, "Why so fast?"
Dan Feng smiled and said, "It didn't happen so fast, the second uncle couldn't make makeup poems, and the eldest son and the others made things very difficult for him. Who knows, the eldest uncle came and helped the second uncle write ten reminder poems in one go. Zhuangshi, the second son-in-law is so generous, there is no way to stop this door."
"Uncle, your uncle..."
There were still people who couldn't recover, so Cao slapped his thigh, "Oh, isn't your eldest son-in-law the emperor? The emperor also came to help make up?"
There was a commotion in the house, but everyone in the Xie family was still calm.
Xie Zhiqian took Xie Zhihui's hand and said, "Oh, I'll talk about the eldest brother and the others later. The second brother-in-law is a military commander. It's too much for them to ask the second brother-in-law to read so many makeup poems. Why don't they talk about fighting with the second brother-in-law?"
Everyone laughed, and Mrs. Cui said, "Miss San, what she said makes sense. We will say so when the uncle of the Yuan family comes to urge her makeup!"
The Yuan family is also a military general, and Mrs. Dong Ping knew that the third girl from the Xie family promised to be the son of the Yuan family.
Xie Zhiqian blushed with embarrassment, but she is not a girl from an ordinary family. She smiled and went to Mrs. Cui, "Auntie, then you have to talk to the cousins of the Cui family when you go back."
After speaking, Mrs. Cui and others all laughed. Mrs. Cui took Xie Zhiqian's hand, and said to Qian with a smile, "I just like the girls from Xie's family, all of them are generous."
Qian seized the opportunity to compliment her, "Eldest lady, don't even think about it, our girls from the Xie family all listen to the elder sister's advice, and it's not too much to say that the elder sister brought them up by themselves. I, I often say For anything, she has to ask her elder sister to see if what I said is right!"
Mrs. Cui was very happy, looking at Xie Zhiwei, "Our sister Wei is a big sister, and these are what we should."
While speaking, Xie Mingcheng had already entered, and all the ladies and wives who came to watch the ceremony retreated to the side, leaving only a few sisters from Xie's family and elders from Cui Xie's family.
Xie Zhiwei covered her younger sister’s hijab with her own hands, and when the gold-pinned hijab slipped off, Xie Zhihui hurriedly held Xie Zhiwei’s hand and shouted tearfully, “Big sister!”
She is already crying!
Xie Zhiqian and Xie Zhiying were also crying. Xie Zhiwei smiled with tears in his eyes, "Silly sister, why are you crying on such a happy day? Be careful with your makeup, Xu Liang will dislike you."
"However, don't be afraid, if he dares to dislike you, just tell grandpa, tell me..."
"No way, big sister, why don't you tell me to order?"
Xu Liang's voice was getting closer and closer. When Xie Zhihui heard this voice, the anxiety and reluctance in her heart were also diluted. She was shy for a while, but fortunately her face was covered by the red gold hijab.
Before Xie Zhiwei could speak, Xiao Xun kicked Xu Liang, "What's so good about you? If you're good, do you still need people to talk about it?"
"Oh, I'm the bridegroom's official today, Your Majesty, please save some face for me!" Xu Liang made jokes for a while, and the mood of parting in the room dissipated.
Xie Zhiqian and Xie Zhiying wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes. Xie Zhiying said to Xu Liang, "Second brother-in-law, you have to be nice to my second sister. If you treat my second sister badly, I won't let you go."
Xu Liang was very sincere, and bowed to the three sisters Xie Zhiying, "Big sister, third sister, and fourth sister, don't worry, I will treat the second girl well. I promise, I will never let her be wronged."
Xie Zhiwei nodded to Xie Mingcheng, Xie Mingcheng came over, he raised his hand to hold Xie Zhihui's hijab, "Sister, let me carry you out!"
Xie Zhihui's tears fell again, she lay on Xie Mingcheng's back, Xie Mingcheng spoke to her in a low voice, "Grandfather asked mother to come, if mother didn't come, it's fine if she didn't come, don't take it to heart, there are so many people at home Everyone cares about you, if you go to Xu's house in the future, if someone bullies you, don't bear it, you must come back and say it."
"good!"
Xiao Xun walked to Xie Zhiwei's side, he gently hooked Xie Zhiwei's palm, Xie Zhiwei turned to look at him, his eyes met, and they only saw each other.
"Mei Mei, I haven't been here yet, walk with me." Xiao Xun took her hand, and the two started strolling in the backyard of Xie's house.
The people who served the two of them followed behind, far away.
There is a lake in the backyard of Xie’s house, and the weeping willows by the lake are blowing up in the breeze. Xiao Xun, listening to the sound of drum music in front of him, can’t help thinking of when he got married, and looking at the people around him, Xiao Xun’s eyes are so soft that they can Drops of water come.
"Mei Mei, no matter what happens in the future, no matter what happens, you have to trust me!" He said, holding Xie Zhiwei tightly in his arms, clasping her back with one hand, and holding her back with the other. Hands stroked her stomach.
"Of course I believe you!" Xie Zhiwei stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Xun's waist, "You are my husband, if I don't believe you, who else can I believe?"
Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but think of her previous life. At the moment before she died, she didn't have any regrets in her heart. She saw him rushing into the cold palace, his cloak fluttering in the wind, the tip of his gun glowing with cold light, but his eyes were full of sadness.
In that life, they didn't have much intersection, but why is there sadness in his eyes? Xiao Changxuan fell into his hands, he is the Lord of Dayong!
The Chao Prison is located to the west of Daming Gate, the No. 1 female prison, and people have already lived in it. When Lu Yan walked down the long passage, the dim light of the oil lamp shone on his side face, like a knife cutting an axe, revealing a sense of determination.
Whether it is the feminine beauty or the diamond-like fortitude, it can make this person have an extraordinary charm, making people reluctant to take their eyes away after just one glance.
Even in this gloomy and dirty dungeon, as long as he walks in it, he seems to have sublimated into a paradise on earth. The candlelight on the two walls is like the manjusawa leading people to the other shore, the sky is full of splendor.
"Lu Yan!"
A voice sounded, and everyone's hearts trembled. Everyone knelt down, shaking like chaff.
Lu Yan's footsteps slowed down a beat, and he turned his head slowly, the long-lost ghost crawled up the corner of his eyes along his eyes, and there seemed to be a stream of light flashing on his red lips, which made people feel like I saw the river of forgetfulness flowing by.
Xue Wanqing knew that this was her chance. Although she was afraid, she firmly grasped the doorpost of the dungeon with both hands, and shouted, "Lu Yan, I know about Xie Zhiwei, do you want to listen?"
A look of unbearable flashed in Lu Yan's eyes, but it seemed that he was becoming more and more cruel.
The first update!
(end of this chapter)