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Published at 10th of February 2023 06:00:38 AM


Chapter 490

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Su Cheng didn't speak.

He couldn't hold back anymore, he was afraid that he could not help but cry out when he opened his mouth.

Qin Canglan looked at Wei Ting.

It is the eyes of military generals looking at military generals, and it is also the gaze of elders to younger generations.

"Wei Ting, from today onwards, I will entrust my precious granddaughter to you. I hope you understand that she is not only my granddaughter of Qin Canglan, but also the eldest lady that the entire Qin family army will protect to the death. If you dare to feel sorry for her, The Qin family army and I will never forgive you lightly!"

Wei Ting is shameless, but at this moment he is extremely solemn: "Yes, grandfather, Xiaoqi has written it down."

Su Xiaoxiao was sitting in the sedan chair, although she couldn't see, she could hear.

She covered her heart.

It's a strange feeling.

She was rushing to eat meat, why did her heart feel a little hot?

Amidst the lively sound of gongs and drums, the welcoming team set off.

The wedding was so grand that almost half of the people in the capital came to watch it.

In a wing room on the second floor.

Qin Yanran was sitting by the window wearing a veil, watching this grand wedding without blinking, the calm she had gained after a month of self-cultivation was suddenly shattered to pieces at this very moment!

She thought of being carried into the First Prince's mansion by a shabby sedan chair through a side door in a dark evening.

No one gave off the marriage, and no one greeted the relatives, and they were carried into the yard hastily...

"It's really lively, the princess's marriage is nothing more than that..."

"Don't tell me, I've lived most of my life, and I've never seen anyone marry their daughter with such a grandeur. She is indeed the real daughter of the Qin family. If the former concubine was born, I'm afraid she wouldn't have half the dowry, right?"

"Can that compare?"

There was laughter from everyone downstairs.

Qin Yanran became mad with jealousy, her face twisted, she covered her ears and screamed!

Today, Qin Yanran is not the only one who feels bad.

Guo Lingxi is also here.

She has been canonized as Princess Consonance. In order to make her feel at ease and prepare for marriage, her grandfather does not allow her to step out of the courtyard.

She sneaked out today.

She just wanted to see what this big wedding of her dreams would look like.

She doesn't envy Su Daya's ostentation, nor does she envy Su Daya's dowry, she only envies Su Daya for marrying the best man in the world.

The first time she saw him at the age of twelve, she gave him her heart.

Afterwards, the marriage with Wei Liulang was settled, she resisted and cried...

Not long after, Wei Liulang had an accident at the border.

She felt sorry for Wei Liulang, but at the same time secretly rejoiced that she had a chance to marry him again.

But who would have thought that the person who married him in the end was not himself whom he had known since childhood, but a woman whom he had met for less than a year?

How did she lose?

"Princess, are you crying?" the maid asked.

"I'm envious." Guo Lingxi choked up and said.

This is a new servant girl. I didn't know that she had feelings for Wei Ting, so she thought she was referring to the ostentation of the big wedding, so she said: "Princess, don't be envious. When you go to get married, you will arrange it according to the standard of a national wedding. It must be bigger than this pomp!"

Guo Lingxi didn't speak.

The welcoming team turned a corner and walked into another street.

She stood up and leaned out desperately.

"Princess! Be careful not to fall!"

"I can't see it... I can't see it... I can't see it anymore..."

She wailed.

I don't know if I'm saying I can't see you today, or I won't see you again in this life.

The welcoming team arrived at Wei's house.

The sedan chair fell steadily.

Su Xiaoxiao was thinking about what to do next, when she saw a hand with strong bones stretched through the curtain.

Su Xiaoxiao handed him his hand.

Wei Ting held her tightly and helped her off the sedan chair.

The matchmaker came over with the red silk, but seeing that the two had already closed their hands, they suddenly felt that the red silk was quite redundant...

"Don't be afraid."

Wei Ting said softly.

"I'm not afraid."

Su Xiao.

Wei Ting smiled lowly: "Yes."

What kind of temper is she? I haven't seen her for more than a month. Could it be that I have forgotten her?

Su Xiaoxiao easily stepped over the saddle and brazier.

When stepping on the tiles, I don't know who made a mistake, and seven or eight tiles were stacked.

The corners of the matchmaker's mouth twitched.

This, this, this, who can step on it?

Stepping constantly is unlucky!

Su Xiaoxiao stepped on it lightly, turning her foot into powder!

Matchmaker: "..."

Onlookers: "..."

Newcomers come to the lobby.

The matchmaker stuffed the red silk into the hands of the two, and helped the bride to stand up, ready for the next worship.

Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Wei sat at the main seat, and the four sisters-in-law sat on the side. Wei Liulang did not appear in the lobby due to his special status.

But yesterday he had pressed Wei Ting to pay him respects several times, and he made enough money!

Mrs. Wei did not speak on the face, but there was excitement in her eyes that could not be concealed.

The same goes for Mrs. Wei.

The master of ceremonies began to sing the ceremony.

"A bow to heaven and earth—"

Holding the red silk, the two slowly bowed down to the blue sky outside the door.

"Second obeisance to the high hall—"

The two turned around and bowed deeply to Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Wei.

Old Madam Wei's eyes were red.

Mrs. Wei also wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"Husband and wife salute—"

The two turned to each other and bowed down.

This weird sense of ritual actually made her a little excited.

Mr. Master of Ceremonies said "sent into the bridal chamber" literally, but it was really just sent in, and the hijab could not be removed.

Next, Wei Ting had to go out to accompany the guests, and he could not come to complete the husband and wife ceremony with Su Xiaoxiao until night.

Wei Ting squeezed her soft hand: "I'll be back soon."

"I'm not in a hurry!" Su Xiaoxiao said without changing her expression, "But if you're in a hurry...just...come back early."

If this guy dares to say "I'm not in a hurry", don't think about the bridal chamber tonight!

Fortunately, Wei Ting didn't commit suicide on his wedding day today.

He smiled in a low voice: "Okay."

He went to call the three little ones over.

San Xiao only looked at the bride wearing a hijab, and for a moment didn't dare to recognize her.

The three of them walked over, lying on Su Xiao's calf, raised their little heads and looked under the hijab.

It's mother.

Wei Ting had already told the three of them not to take off Su Xiaoxiao's hijab.

The three of them were quite obedient in this matter.

"Mom." Duhu asked, "Why did you come? We came yesterday and waited for you all night!"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "Really? Then you must have waited very hard, right?"

Erhu nodded: "Yes, yes! It's been a hard wait!"

Xiaohu patted his chest and said, "The little axe is the hardest!"

The two elder brothers cast ruthless contempt: What's more, you got out of bed yesterday, you were the first to fall asleep!

The two of them rolled everywhere on the bed!

The three little guys also wore red wedding dresses, the same style as Wei Ting's, with a groom's hat and red flowers tied on their chests.

The three little bridegroom officials can ruin Su Xiaoxiaomeng.

Su Xiaoxiao played with the children all afternoon, but she didn't feel sad about the time.

On the way, several sisters-in-law also came to accompany her and gave her food.

Compared to Su Xiaoxiao's leisurely life, Wei Ting's situation is not so comfortable.

When the Qin family welcomed the bride, Su Mo and the others did not dare to block the door because Su Cheng was covering the precious son-in-law.

Now they came to Wei's house, and they had to bring Wei Ting down no matter what.

One pot per person.

That's right, people talk about cups when they toast, and they talk about pots.

Su Ergou is still young, so he doesn't drink, but the Su family has five brothers, plus a Jing Yi who came out of nowhere, and Wei Ting is so drunk.

Xiao Chonghua also came over with a flagon.

Wei Ting: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

Xiao Chonghua smiled lightly: "If you stole my marriage, you have to punish yourself three cups, you really think I have no temper?"

Wei Ting decisively seeks foreign aid.

sixth brother.

Wei Liulang appeared.

His identity is the master of martial arts of the three little ones.

Then Wei Liulang and Wei Ting drank together.

Wei Ting: I asked you to block the wine for me, why did you toast me?

In the end, it was Mrs. Wei who was worried that someone would get drunk and offend her daughter-in-law, so she said to Li and the others: "Okay, okay, you guys, go."

The female family members of the Wei family went into battle.

The Chen family alone has drunk the five brothers of the Su family to death!

Holding the jug in one hand, Mrs. Chen stepped on the stool boldly with one foot, her eyes swept over Jing Yi and Wei Liulang: "You two, who will go?"

The two shook their heads like a rattle!

Mrs. Chen drank to the fullest, and wanted to fight a little bit, the Su family members were already unconscious——

Wei Liulang said to Jing Yi, "Run away!"

Third sister-in-law's fist is too scary!

Unable to escape, Mrs. Chen threw away the jug, grabbed a man by the collar with one hand, and took them to the backyard for a sparring session.

Wei Ting was taken back to the yard by his servants.

Nanny Li asked: "The young master is already like this, will you serve tea tomorrow morning?"

Mrs. Wei looked at someone's crooked back, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, granddaughter-in-law, if she wakes up before noon tomorrow, he is useless!"

Wei Ting staggered——

The three little ones played with Wei Xiyue on the bed until they fell asleep. Li Shi came over and took the child out together with the maids, and said to Wei Ting who was drunk at the door: "Okay, don't pretend, let you drink." Your third sister-in-law has already overthrown it!"

"Oh." Wei Ting regained his clarity in a second, straightened his clothes, and saluted Li Shi, "Second sister-in-law, go slowly."

Mrs. Li glared at him with a smile, and after sending the three little tigers to Mrs. Wei's side, she carried the sleeping Wei Xiyue back to her yard.

From time to time, babbling and singing can be heard from the stage in the front yard, which seems to be close but still far away, making people's hearts itch slightly in the night.

Wei Ting entered the room and told the servant girl, "Go out, there is no need to keep watch tonight."

The maids looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Listen to my uncle."

"yes."

The maids retreated.

Wei Ting came to the bed, fixedly looked at her in the red wedding dress, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Su Xiaowan, the room was silent.

"You, won't you take off the hijab for me?"

"Uncover." Wei Ting smiled, took Yu Ruyi from the table, and gently lifted her hijab.

The four eyes met, and the eyes of the two moved slightly.

Most of his clothes were dark and dull, but rarely so bright. Su Xiaoxiao was dazzled, and felt that this man was a bit too handsome.

After all, he was drunk, his eyes were slightly drunk and blurred, like drunk ten miles of peach blossoms, making people's hearts wander.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't even blink her eyes.

The corner of Wei Ting's lips twitched: "Ma'am, it's time to drink the wine."

Su Xiaoxiao came back to her senses: "Oh, drink, let's go!"

Wei Ting: "..."

Wei Ting poured the wine together, the two of them linked their wrists together and drank with their heads up.

"What did you call me just now?" Su Xiaoxiao reacted belatedly.

Wei Ting smiled slightly, his magnetic voice was exceptionally nice: "Lady."

Su Xiaoxiao pulled her numb ears: "You...I'm not used to it like this today."

This is the truth.

Ever since Wei Ting was picked up by Su Cheng, the two got along almost day and night, except for a month of separation on the way to the capital, but that time Wei Ting didn't change much.

Not like tonight.

Wei Ting was ordered by the old lady Wei to put away his stinky temper after getting married, and he was not allowed to hate the world, and he was not allowed to show Su Xiaoxiao's face, otherwise the old lady Wei would pick his skin——

I never thought that the little chubby peacock would not eat this kind of thing at all.

Wei Ting took the wine glass over with a smile, put it on the table, and said playfully: "You just married into the Wei family, and my grandmother told me to be nice to you."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, and looked at him with narrowed eyes: "Oh, so if grandma doesn't tell you, you won't treat me well?"

Wei Ting: "..."

Why am I suddenly not a human being inside and out?

"Hmph! Big pig's trotters!" Su Xiaoxiao grabbed her big wedding dress and stood up slowly, about to remove her hair, when Wei Ting grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

Su Xiaoxiao hates him.

Wei Ting said lightly: "Did you forget that today is our wedding night?"

Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "So what?"

Wei Ting said seriously: "There is still a ceremony that has not been completed."

Su Xiaoxiao asked casually: "What ceremony?"

Wei Ting: "Festival candles in the bridal chamber."

Su Xiaoxiao stared and said, "You still want to eat meat? Go ahead and dream!"

The girl popped out strange words again, but Wei Ting understood.

Who can't wait to set this wedding date?

And who just told him to come back earlier?

Wei Ting appears to be unrestrained on the surface, but he is a man of rules when it comes to certain things. He will never violate the rules when he shouldn't touch them, and he will resolutely follow through when he should touch them.

Wei family ancestral training.

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "Let go."

Wei Ting didn't let go.

Su Xiaoxiao went to grab her wrist, but he gently pulled her, and threw herself into his arms.

Wei Ting rolled her onto Dahong's wedding bed in his arms, and the wind of his palm swayed the hooks of the tent, and the curtain fell slowly, completely enclosing this little world.

He propped his arms on her sides, pressing her weakly, and his masculine aura enveloped her domineeringly.

The house is very quiet.

From a distance on the stage came the opera tune.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes and looked at him.

He is like an emperor who wants to conquer the city, exuding an aura of conquest all over his body.

And in his pitch-black pupils, his dazed appearance was clearly reflected.

Su Xiaoxiao: Wait, why is this a little different from what I thought?

With Wei Tingruyu's fingertips, he gently brushed away the drooping hair on her forehead, and then stroked her slightly hot cheek: "The dragon and phoenix incense candle can't be extinguished, but if you are shy, you can close your eyes."

"I... um..."

Just as Su Xiaoxiao was about to speak, he leaned over and covered her.

He clasped her soft waist and offered all his devotion.

Before Su Xiaoxiao was completely dizzy, she thought to herself, I just want to say, let me take off the phoenix crown first, it's really annoying...

Click.

Feng Guan, who got in the way, was thrown out.

The clothes were also thrown out of the tent one by one and scattered all over the floor.

Wei Ting is different tonight.

In the past, even holding hands was regarded as a scourge by him. At that time, she was thinking, with Wei Ting's degree of conservatism, could it be possible that he could only barely rub his clothes when he was married?

As it turned out, she was wrong, dead wrong.

The last apron embroidered with pink lotus tips and mandarin ducks playing in the water was thrown out and gently landed on a pile of messy clothes.

The breeze blows, shaking each other's seductive sweat and fragrance.

Crescent Moon hid little by little into the clouds, and the five tigers on the branches shyly covered their little heads with their wings.

I tried my best, and I did my best. At the fourth watch, there was no time to eat or cook, and the children followed me to starve.

I have maintained this state of trying my best for each article for ten years, and I never dared to relax for a moment.

Every time I can't hold on anymore, I tell myself, hold on a little longer.

But recently, I really can't hold on.

(end of this chapter)





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