Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 788 Senior Brother Gone (3)

Yun Qian stood in front of the window, looking up at the semicircular moon above her head, and couldn't help but wonder what Boss Ye was doing at the moment.

Her fingers caressed the little fox one after another: "Xiao Jiu, I'm getting married."

"You've said this 190 times." Xiao Jiu's forehead dripped with cold sweat, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, "I said, what are you nervous about? Aren't you two always living as a couple? Are you married?" Getting married, what's the difference?"

"It's different."

Yunqian laughed, raised her hand and tapped on its small head.

Little Nine→_→

"What's the difference? Being married can also produce flowers?"

"You don't understand women's thoughts." Yunqian showed a profound expression, then raised her hand and tapped on its head, "From tomorrow morning on, do you want me to ask Mrs. Ye to understand?"

Xiao Jiu: "...Look at your shy little face."

Yunqian gritted her teeth, raised her hand decisively and gave it a slap.

The little fox covered his head, feeling very wronged, it was just telling the truth, is it wrong to tell the truth?

Miss Yun casually threw it aside to play with herself, while she sat on the couch holding the wedding dress her mother had prepared for her and stroked it over and over again. Holding the fiery red dress and the gorgeous phoenix crown, the expression on her face The joy is almost overflowing.

Before dawn the next day, Xi Niang and maids of honor came in one after another, bathed and changed her, dressed her up, and prepared to get married.

Mrs. Yun and Su Qiao also arrived early in the morning, and accompanied her to wait for the groom's official to come and pick her up.

"Sister Yun, why are your hands shaking so much?" Su Qiao glanced sharply at her fingertips shaking so badly, she couldn't help but pull her hand, but she was startled when she touched it, "Why so Cold? Come here, bring a hand stove, what should I do if I catch a cold in such a cold day?"

The maid next to her immediately agreed, and went down to prepare. Soon, she came over with something. Yun Qian took the small stove, held it in her palm, and immediately glanced outside: "What time is it? He's here." No?"

"Sister Yun, calm down, don't act like you hate marriage so much, okay?"

Su Qiao raised her forehead helplessly, and looked at her with hatred: "The groom will come later, and he must not let him pick you up so easily. My sister Yun is so good, there are many good men chasing you in the world." If he wants to embrace the beauty, he should show some sincerity, Aunt Yun, don't you think?"

Mrs. Yun opened her mouth, but before she could speak, Yun Qian took the conversation away.

"That's right, those stinky men are all virtuous, the easier they are to get, the less they will cherish them."

She paused for a moment, then straightened her face, raised her chest and held her head up, putting on an air of Lafayette: "He will come over in a while, let him come in from the door with three knees and nine knocks, otherwise I don't want my mother to leave this palace door. "

Chu Yunxi: "..."

Isn't this a bit too much, won't it scare the bridegroom away?

The maids of honor next to her couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads. They wanted to persuade but they were afraid of offending Yun Qian, so they stood by the side silently.

They didn't dare to answer, Yunqian dragged her head to think for herself, and continued to make suggestions: "Do you think it's too easy to kneel down three times and knock down nine times, should we think of a way to make him bigger?" Difficulty?"

　Friendly reminder from the stepmother: Ms. Yun, if you don’t die, you won’t die. Tomorrow’s wedding will be finished today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)