Chapter 31

Jun Mo comes to greet her. Su Kui is in the room listening to green waist whispering in her ear.

At that time, she was being served by a group of servant girls, wearing wedding gowns and Fengguan. She was wearing a golden silk Butterfly Wedding dress to make her look like a nine day Xuannv, not a real person.

When Feng Zheng came in, he saw this scene. He was stunned. He couldn't help sighing. His lovely sister was robbed by other men before she had a few months of treasure.

It's not clear how to break the itchy impulse -

Su Kui saw Feng Zheng stepping in from the front door at a glance. His blue robe was embroidered with pieces of bamboo leaves, which made him look pure and meaningful.

Squinting the cat's eyes, Su Kui smiled sweetly, and the dimple sank deep, "brother!"

Feng Zheng answered loudly, no longer having any grudge against this sister, "the Lord is waiting outside the door, brother will take you to the sedan chair!"

See feng zheng bend down, Su Kui even busy way: "wait for elder brother."

Then he stood up with the help of green waist, knelt down in front of the old lady, kowtowed three heads respectfully, and said sincerely: "thank you for your grandmother's love these years. Your granddaughter is unfilial. You can't always serve her in the future. Please take care of her!"

Who is sincere, who is false, Su Kui is clear, so these three ring her kowtow willingly.

The old lady nodded, her eyes glistening with tears. She lovingly pulled her up and touched her hair. "Good boy, as long as you have a good life, grandma will be relieved!"

"Don't worry, sister. Grandma has a brother to look after her. Don't worry. Don't delay the auspicious time. My brother will take care of you."

Su Kui nodded, looked at the old lady deeply, turned around and fell on Feng Zheng's thin back, letting his elder brother send him to the sedan chair.

Junmo is riding on a high horse. His bright red robe has softened many edges and corners.

Seeing Feng Zheng come out with the woman he was thinking about, his eyes are softer, and he doesn't hide his love for her.

Feng Zheng takes Su Kui to the sedan chair and turns to pass by Junmo, saying in a voice that only two people can hear: "treat her well."

Junmo did not answer, his eyes, has explained everything.

Only what I love, I will never die.

In front of him was a hazy red, and his body was shaking with the sedan chair. Su Kui was about to fall asleep in this dizziness.

Until I don't know how long.

I heard her singing: "the bride arrives - the bride leaves the sedan chair."

Su Kui is supported by two Xi Po. She can't see anything in front of her eyes. It's almost an action of Xi Po.

"The bride crosses the fire pot and prays for the red fire in the day."

Su Kui can't cross the fire pot, but the ceremony can't be abandoned. She sits upright and is supported by two happy women with big arms and round waists from the fire pot.

Finally, Xipo released her and put a piece of red silk in her hand.

The wheelchair is moving forward, and the clear breath is spinning in her nose. She knows it's Junmo.

What happened behind the sunflower is a little vague and unclear. I don't know how much it has gone through. Xipo let her worship, kneel, and be controlled like a puppet doll.

It wasn't until entering the cave that Su Kui was relieved.

She quietly raised the corner of the cover and looked at the structure of Xifang.

Very simple, but not out of tune, is the style of Junmo.

The red candle is swaying, and the bride sits quietly on the happy bed covered with peanuts and red dates.

When Jun Mo entered the door, he saw this scene. His heart was moved. He stepped forward slowly and waved away the girl who was going to stay.

Pick up the scale and pick up the cover. Look at the bright and charming little face.

Wen said, "are you tired?"

Su Kui nodded unceremoniously and yawned, "a little bit."

With a low smile, Jun Mo took the glass and handed it to her. "Then bear it, and drink the wine first."

In fact, Su Kui was so sleepy that he was dug up in the early morning to clean up and dress up. He kept fighting until the end of the willow on the moon, which really couldn't hold up.

Small hand took the glass, the cat pupil of the water is looking at Jun Mo, small voice ask, "you will always be good to me?"

Junmo hooks her arm to entangle with it and drinks all the liquor in the cup.

Then with a mellow wine on her lips, tender and intimate.

"I swear --"