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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters get married (three)

The husband covered Cheng Jinrong with a red veil.

There was only a red spot in front of Cheng Jinrong's eyes.

All the noisy sounds seemed to be separated, and her world was quiet. Only my heartbeat and breathing were heard.

Cheng Jinyi leaned into her ear and chuckled in a low voice: "My brother-in-law was stopped at the gate of the yard and hadn't come in yet!"

Then, he told Cheng Jinrong about the excitement outside from time to time.

On the day of the wedding, the groom arrived at Yue’s house and was inevitably troubled.

As an elder, Cheng Fang was not convenient for him to come forward in person. Cheng Jinghong was steady and thought about it over and over again, but he was just a common type of poetry writing.

Cheng Jingan became much more tricky and asked the new son-in-law to list the bride's advantages in public, with no less than twenty. Then he took the record in person, asked the new son-in-law to sign, and swore in public that he would never let Cheng Jinrong down.

"...It's not over yet. The second brother invited a few candidates from somewhere. They each made a pair of friends and asked his brother-in-law to come."

Cheng Jinrong laughed in silence.

When it comes to riding and archery skills, He Qi is one to ten, and no one is afraid of it. However, when it comes to writing, then... needless to say, everyone understands it.

It took more than an hour to make such a fuss.

Most of the people who were with the new house ran out to watch the fun. Cheng Jinyi asked the maids around him to go too, and then passed it on to Cheng Jinrong at any time to relieve his boredom.

Cheng Jinrong also found it interesting to hear it, but also felt that the world was hard to bear.

Finally, amid the cheers of everyone, He Qi racked his brains and failed to meet all the couples. He shamelessly stuffed two extremely generous red envelopes to his elder brother and second uncle, and then entered the yard.

The noisy footsteps are getting closer and closer.

The door was pushed open.

Through the veil, Cheng Jinrong could not see anything clearly. But through the numerous figures, she still noticed two hot gazes.

He Qi is here.

He came to marry her.

Cheng Jinrong's heart beat fast, and his cheeks and behind his ears were quietly hot.

The mom laughed in her ear and said, "Please get up, Miss Cheng." Then, the mom helped her stand up. A familiar footstep quickly approached. The familiar breath also floated into Cheng Jinrong's breath.

Before the Cheng family could make fun of him, the bad friends who came to meet He Qi could no longer help: "Groom, don't be anxious. You have already entered the house, and the bride can't run away."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Don’t think too much, Zheng Qinghuai is the one who owes this word.

He Qi did not blush at all and opened his mouth to fight back: "When you get married, you will be sure to leave faster than me."

Amid the laughter, Cheng Jinrong under the red veil also laughed and raised the corner of his mouth. His heart was beating rapidly slowly calmed down. Xiniang stuffed the soft red veil into her hand. Cheng Jinrong subconsciously held it tightly.

The other end is held in He Qi's hand.

He Qi approached Cheng Jinrong in full view of everyone, and his voice was low and gentle: "Arong, I'm here to marry you."

Ye Lingyun stuffed his finger into his mouth, whistled loudly, and turned the tail sound playfully. Everyone laughed in a slight way.

The gentle and affectionate atmosphere was disturbed.

He Qi also had no choice but to treat his bad friends, glared at Ye Lingyun with temptation, and then stared at the bride in red wedding dress, his heart full of great joy and happiness.

Arong, I'm here to marry you.

...

Next, we will bid farewell to the woman's relatives, friends and elders.

Cheng Fang and Zhao sat on the top and told him warmly that Cheng Jinrong bid farewell to his uncle and aunt and the Cheng clan who were watching the ceremony, and then followed her newlywed husband out of the Cheng Mansion.

The moment he sat in the sedan chair, Cheng Jinrong's eyes were a little wet.

In fact, she didn't live in Cheng's house for many days, whether in her past or present life. But in her heart, her uncle's family is her closest family.

As soon as she gets married today, she will become the wife of the He family.

The sedan chair was lifted up steadily and moved forward slowly.

The sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chairs were all personal soldiers of the Duke of Pingguo’s mansion.

In order to compete for the mission of carrying the bride and sedan chairs today, the personal soldiers have many private "discussed". The eight personal soldiers carrying the sedan chairs today are all young, strong and handsome. They are all steady and energetic.

The big girls and wives watching the fun on the roadside were shy and whispering in a low voice.

"This groom is so handsome! I have never seen such a handsome young man!"

"I have long heard that Prince Pingguo is the most beautiful boy in the capital, and today I can see him with my own eyes."

"These who were greeting each other were also handsome. By the way, the one with very white skin, more handsome than a woman. Is she the future princess of Princess Corning?"

"The sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chair are all handsome and extraordinary!"

"Today, the imperial physician Cheng got married, and the emperor also sent the imperial guards to welcome the bride with the prince. Look at the imperial guards, one by one, riding horses. Oh, no, my heart is beating too fast."

The laughter, the sound of talking, the sound of horse hooves, and various sounds mixed together, and came to the sedan chair and into Cheng Jinrong's ears.

Cheng Jinrong's little sadness and confusion gradually disappeared in the noise. Instead, it was joy and peace.

After walking slowly for more than half an hour, the sedan chair finally arrived outside the Duke of Pingguo's mansion.

The sound of firecrackers sounded again.

The voice of the mom rang out of the sedan chair: "Please ask the groom to kick the sedan door."

This is also one of the customs of wedding weddings. The groom kicks the curtain of the sedan chair and then lets the bride get out of the sedan chair. It implies that it is a warning to the bride.

No one expected that He Qi said, "No need."

Then, he walked to the sedan chair, lifted up the curtain, and held Cheng Jinrong's white and soft hand: "Arong, I will help you get out of the sedan chair."

"Oh! This is not in line with the rules."

"That's right, let me help you!"

He Qi was in an unprecedented mood when he got married today, and said with a smile: "I have arrived at the Duke of Pingguo Mansion. The rule here is that I do everything right!"

I don’t know how many laughs broke out around me. Jiang Yao stood close and the laughter was particularly loud: “He San, when I get married, I will also have a rule of ‘I do everything right’.”

Cheng Jinrong also chuckled.

The big hand holding her hand was strong and powerful, and the palm was burning.

She lowered her head slightly and got out of the sedan chair. Xiniang stuffed Xi belt into her hands again. The other end was naturally in He Qi's hands. According to the rules, He Qi should walk forward and she was behind.

However, He Qi fully demonstrated the He family rules of "I do everything right", and the hand holding her never let go.

The two of them entered the wedding hall side by side.

The lady looked at the new couple and smiled comfortably.

As for He Qi's "unruly", the lady didn't care about it at all. As long as Saburo was happy, why should she mind these trivial matters?

"Newcomer's Chapel!"
Chapter completed!
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