CH 22

Yin Mingruo also pulls her second sister’s hand. When she turns around, she says, “Sister, we don’t have any complaints at all. Don’t misunderstand us.”

Yin Mingyu asked in return, “Really?”

Yin Mingruo paused and told the truth in a low voice: “There, there is also a trace, but there really only is a little.”

Yin Mingrui immediately and firmly retorted, “I don’t have.”

“Third Sister?!”

Yin Mingruo stared at her incredulously, and her clear and pure eyes made Yin Mingrui turn her head.

Yin Mingyu chuckles. Such a lively look is better than wet clothes with tears, and she has heard what she wanted to hear yesterday.

“Cracking……”

The three sisters looked up at the door one after another as the firecrackers sounded.

“Second Lady, the auspicious time is coming.”

A quarter of an hour, why is it so short……

Yin Mingrui and Yin Mingruo burst into tears again.

The maidservant held the festive fan in both hands and respectfully raised it to Yin Mingyu. “Second Lady, the festive fan.”

Separation was inevitable. Yin Mingyu got up, patted their heads, took the festive fan and strode out without hesitation.

Outside the door of Yin’s house, Xie Qin entered the door of Yin’s house and met the bride after he wrote a poem after he was urged by the masses to create.

Yin Mingyu was standing tall in the hall, and had her face covered with a fan. He could only vaguely see the outline of her face.

Xie Qin walked slowly to Yin Mingyu and held out a hand with sharp joints.

All around were cheering words and cheering voices praising the new couple. Yin Mingyu looked down and saw Xie Qin’s wedding fit hem and his jade-like hands under the festive fan.

His palm was facing upward, his five fingers were slightly open, and the belly of his finger was thin with cocoons. It is slender but full of power, and it stops in the air without shaking.

The owner of the hand is strange to her, which also means that she will walk into a completely unknown environment, but Yin Mingyu has always believed in herself. She is the talent that determines her own future.

Therefore, Yin Mingyu firmly raised her hand hanging at her side and placed it in Xie Qin’s hand.

Xie Qin gently holds her hand, turns around with her, and salutes father Yin and Han Shi.

After the ceremony, Xie Qin pulled Yin Mingyu to his side with a slight force, and gently reminded her in her ear. Then he put his arm around her waist and bent her leg with one hand, picked up the person easily, and walked to the front door of Yin’s house.

The two people are close together. Yin Mingyu can clearly feel Xie Qin’s gentle breathing and the other’s steady heartbeat.

If the bride was someone else, maybe she would secretly and shyly look at the bridegroom, but when it comes to Yin Mingyu, she hears the noise in her ear and feels sleepy under the slight shaking.

The hand that had been gently placed on Xie Qin’s shoulder tightened slightly, grasping Xie Qin’s shoulder wearing the wedding clothes.

Xie Qin noticed that he looked down at the person in his arms and said in a clear voice, “what happened?”

Yin Mingyu controlled her sleepy mood, shook her head from behind the fan, and suddenly noticed a young man among the guests, wearing a red ochre robe. After a slight pause, she took it back.

Xie Qin did not speak any more, but his pace was slightly larger.

Han Jing stood behind others, silently staring at his sweetheart in another’s arms, and never left.

Yin Minglin, the second son of the Yin family, walked up to him, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, “How about……you don’t go anymore.”

“I want to see it with my own eyes.”

Yin Minglin can’t help but sigh and accompany him.