"The auspicious time has come, and the bride is in the sedan chair."

The sound hit Wu Mian's heart like a death talisman. She covered her red veil and walked out of the station with the hand of a palace maid, and sat in the dumpling sedan that Li Sheng used to pick up her bride.

From today on, she is no longer the princess of Wu, but the wife of a minister of Yue.

Li Sheng has always liked purity, and the servants served by Pushe Mansion were pitiful, let alone those servants who drew a few dress up for Li Sheng, the groom.

Zhuang Zhou and his men who were robbed to the new house looked at Li Sheng with no makeup on their faces and twitched, "The bride is coming soon, have you not put on makeup yet?"

"I can't draw." Li Sheng raised his eyes slightly, "There is no girl in the mansion, who do you want me to draw?"

"You can draw it yourself." Baili Ao interrupted.

"If you are not afraid that I will draw myself as a zombie, just let me draw it." Li Sheng said, holding the eyebrow pencil with a confused look on his face. "You... do you know how to do this? Can you draw it for me? It doesn't have to be too good, just look at it."

"Just be able to see it?" Nalan Qian, who is also one of the officials of the Shangshu Province, spoke, "I have painted it for myself... If you don't mind, I can help you."

He doesn't mind, of course he doesn't mind. As long as someone is willing to help him with makeup that can be seen, he doesn't mind how strange it is.

"Nalan, you can still put on makeup?" Zhuang Zhou said in confusion.

"Yes." Nalan Qian smiled embarrassedly, "I tinkered on my face for a while in my spare time, which made Shangshu Ling laugh."

"Hey." Zhuang Zhou waved his hand disregardedly, "We are attending Lord Li's wedding ceremony, and we are not reporting work in the Secretariat. Why do we do so conservatively? Just call me Zhuang Zhou."

"Yes." Nalan Qian walked to Li Sheng, took the eyebrow pencil from Li Sheng's hand, and carefully melted it.

Ten minutes later, Nalan Qian put the eyebrow pencil back on the dressing table, "Okay."

"So fast?" Li Sheng looked at Nalan Qian incredibly.

"Although the speed is a little faster, the makeup should still be acceptable. Look in the mirror and see if there is any bad thing? If you tell me, I'll change it for you."

Li Sheng looked in the mirror, but he didn't know if he didn't look at it. He was shocked, "Is this... really me?"

"Is it me if it's not you?" Nalan Qian teased.

Li Sheng is not ugly, but he is not that handsome and elegant type. After being transformed by Nalan Qian, Li Sheng has reached several levels. His narrow phoenix eyes, black eyeliner, and bright red lips are all revealed.

"QuQuQ."

"Who?" Li Sheng said.

"Sir, the bride is here." said the person at the door.

"I get it." Li Shengmin lipped Min and pushed the others out of the door. "I'll go to welcome her in. As for you, go to the hall to wait. After the church, we'll go to drink."

"It's so heartless." Jiang Huan said jokingly.

"This is a typical example of forgetting the old love with a new love." Baili Ao touched Jiang Huan with his elbow, "Li Sheng has already gone to pick him up. Let's go to the hall to watch them worship?"

"What's the best thing?" Jiang Huan yawned, "It's the most realistic thing to go to the living room."

Baili Ao's mouth twitched slightly, "I have never seen the church scene in the world, just accompany me to see it."

"Then... let's take a look with you." Jiang Huan said.

"This is my good brother." Baili Ao put his hand on Jiang Huan's shoulder and pulled the person out of the yard.

Zhuang Zhou put his hands behind him and narrowed his eyes slightly, "The relationship between them is really good."

"Yes, the relationship is so good." Nalan Qian clenched his fists, "He has both gone, why should we go to the main hall as well."

"That's right." Zhuang Zhou said, walking towards the hall. When the others saw this, they followed.

When they came, they happened to be the second worship hall. Because Li Sheng's parents died, there was no high hall to worship. As a result, Zhuang Zhou and Ling Chen, who came to watch the ceremony, had no choice but to make this high hall.

Soon, the last link was reached.

The husband and wife sang loudly, "Whom weeping each other."

Li Sheng paused slightly, and then bowed to Wu Mian.

Seeing that all the gifts were completed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After Wu Mian's palace maid met, she helped her leave here.

Li Sheng bowed to Ling Chen and the others, "The Lord has worked hard with all the adults who participated in my wedding. Please follow me to go to the main hall for dinner."

"In this way, I'll bother you." Ling Chen said, and was the first to walk out.

hall.

Everyone chose a seat at will to sit down? Immediately afterwards, a group of chefs wearing white chef uniforms brought the prepared dishes to the table.

Jiang Huan looked at the dishes with different vegetarian dishes on the table and felt even more trouble. In the end, he simply ate a bowl of porridge and left after a few bites of the dishes.

Wutong Residence.

As soon as Jiang Huan came back, he picked up the kettle on the table and kept pouring water. "Qianying, let the kitchen prepare meals, I'm almost starving to death."

"Didn't the young master come back from drinking? Why are you hungry again? Could it be that you didn't eat?"

"I ate a few bites of vegetables and a bowl of porridge." Jiang Huan took the porridge from Qianying's hand and said vaguely. Several guards patted their backs and poured tea, "Young Master, eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"No one robs me." Jiang Huan rolled his eyes, "But if I don't eat it, I'll starve to death."

Jiang Huan said, asking Qianying to go to the kitchen to find the largest bowl. That way, it would be like starving to death without using a large bowl.

After the battle of wind and winding the clouds, Jiang Huan burped, "You can help me send these things back to the kitchen."

Why did Qianying and others help Jiang Huan to send the things back to the kitchen? This is the case. Jiang Huan ate more than ten bowls of rice because she was too hungry. The dishes on the table were eaten completely, so clean that there was no hair left.

"Yes." Everyone looked at each other, then walked towards the kitchen with the bowl, the vegetables, the pots, and the pots.

Pushe Mansion.

Jiang Huan's departure did not make the already lively Pushe Mansion desert deserted. Everyone still had what they should eat and drink, which was very lively.

Compared to the lively hustle and bustle in the front hall, the backyard is much more deserted.

Wu Mian sat on the bed with a red veil on her head and looked indifferent. After sending her over, her dowry palace maid went outside to find food. This search took only one hour.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Wu Mian muttered in a low voice. She rubbed her stomach with a sore face. "You're not my stomach, it's not that I don't give it to you, but that the room is full of pastries... I, I can't get used to such sweet things."

What Wu Mian said is true. When she was young, her mother gave her a piece of candy cake. She just took a small bite and spit out all the food she had eaten yesterday.

This is not because of anything else, but because the taste is too heavy.

(End of this chapter)
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