Mu Zhihuan was too happy. Since she subconsciously said the words of the 21st century, she quickly changed the topic to: "nothing, but you go out first. I'll do it for a while."
Little Tuanzi was a little reluctant, but he nodded his head and went out with the bouquet of flowers.
Looking at the happy back of the little Tuanzi, mu Zhihuan also recalled the corners of his lips: "seven niangs, let's continue."
This makeup was not completed until close to noon. When mu Zhihuan sat up from the stool, he just felt that his head weight was about to fall off.
But before she could move her muscles and bones, Wu Miao stopped outside and knocked at the door: "Zhihuan, it's almost auspicious time."
Then Qi Niang picked up a veil and covered her head. In an instant, mu Zhihuan's eyes were only red.
She quietly lifted her veil and looked at herself in her glasses: "it's clear that she wants to wear a veil. Why do she have to make such a complex hair ornament? Anyway, others can't see it."
Qi Niang glared at her angrily: "others can't see your husband. Which bride doesn't want to be beautiful on her wedding day. In fact, most couples haven't met before they get married. It's really rare to see a situation like you."
Mu Zhihuan sniffed and thought about the gossip he had heard in the orphanage before. It means that some of the older generation have only met once, and some have married directly by letter without even meeting once.
So it seems that he is really a different kind. Not only does he cultivate his feelings with Gu Mingxuan slowly, but he still runs with the ball. If he is put in someone else's house, he may have to live in a pig cage. Where can he marry with such scenery as himself.
Because he was blocked by the veil, mu Zhihuan couldn't see the road ahead, so he could only be led by Qi Niang and followed her on the way to the hall.
Because she has always lived in the prince's house, there is no saying that she married from her mother's house. They went directly to the main hall and officially became husband and wife under the auspices of the emperor.
When mu Zhihuan took a bouquet of flowers in one hand and Gu Mingxuan in the other hand on the red carpet road of the main hall, the people in the whole hall were obviously stunned.
I've never heard that at any wedding, the bride had something in her hand, so everyone whispered for a while.
However, Qi Niang came up to the emperor and told him the origin of Mu Zhihuan. The emperor was happy: "this flower, Zhi Huan, made a special trip to prepare it."
"In order to pass on their joy and happiness to the next person after the wedding, wait a while, but all single or unmarried childe brothers and ladies can stand behind the bride and wait for her bouquet with the taste of blessing."
No one expected that there would be such a practice in a marriage. Although everyone was stunned, they soon accepted the setting, so the eagerly awaited wedding finally went on.
With the sound of "ceremony", thunderous applause broke out in the main hall.
In fact, mu Zhihuan was very curious in the whole process, but mu Zhihuan also knew that this situation was particularly serious, so she didn't dare to act rashly. She could only listen to the master of ceremonies and follow Gu Mingxuan's actions.
When she finally finished the action and heard the word "Licheng", mu Zhihuan finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
"Now you can stand behind the bride and prepare for this special blessing."
With the fall of the master of ceremonies myth, many people walked behind mu Zhihuan and stood. Although everyone was not crowded, everyone's eyes fell on mu Zhihuan. It seems that everyone is looking forward to getting this special "gift".
Mu Zhihuan originally lifted the veil and threw a bouquet of flowers. But she was stopped by Qi Niang before she moved.
"Only the groom can open the bride's veil. What's the matter if you take it yourself?"
When Qi Niang said this, mu Zhihuan could only skillfully throw a bouquet of flowers behind her.
After listening to the noise in the crowd, there was another cheer. Mu Zhihuan knew that someone had touched the bouquet, but he couldn't see it himself.
Because the rule of this era is that after the ceremony is completed, a woman must wait in the room for her husband's return and lift the veil for him. You can only eat and drink water yourself. In fact, to be honest, this is not fair at all.
But mu Zhihuan also knows that this is the world where men have more voice, so she doesn't struggle much.
He followed Qi Niang back to the place where he often lived a few days ago, but he was kicked out as soon as he was getting married.
"From the road under her feet, mu Zhihuan recognized where she was going, so she wondered," what are you doing to take me back to my bedroom??
Seven niangs smiled: "this is arranged by Gu Yuxuan. He told you to wait for him here and told you not to open the veil first."
Although mu Zhihuan was very confused, she had reached this point after all. She had already opened her bow without turning back, so mu Zhihuan followed in.
After settling mu Zhihuan down, Qi Niang told her to be at ease before turning away.
Originally, I thought I would wait for Gu Mingxuan for a long time, but I didn't expect mu Zhihuan to be hungry. Sensitive Xuan had stumbled away. It seemed that he had drunk too much wine, resulting in some confusion.
Mu Zhihuan looked at him quietly with a headscarf on her forehead. Although she said she hated the ancient saying that she had to let her husband pick a headscarf, the father-in-law was very unhappy. Finally, at his insistence, she became what she is now.
"What's the matter with you?"
Gu Yunxuan took a sip of hot tea, woke up and came to Mu Zhihuan.
With the light upward, I raised the flowers, and the red cap on my face was lifted.
Under the moonlight, mu Zhihuan's skin was crystal white, and her delicate facial features became more beautiful under the moonlight.
Looking at such mu Zhihuan, Gu Mingxuan only felt his throat dry. He almost didn't think about it, so he provoked mu Zhihuan's jaw and kissed her lips.
Mu Zhihuan carried a sudden kiss on her back and was released only after she felt soft.
She breathed heavily and breathed heavily for a long time before looking at Gu Mingxuan: "are you going to suffocate me on this wedding night?"
Gu Mingxuan was in a very good mood. He picked up mu Zhihuan and took her to the table. Then he poured two glasses of wine and handed a cup to Mu Zhihuan: "this is a cup of wine. After drinking this, you are my person."