Chapter 252 [Slapping the Face] (3)

Early in the morning, Marquis Wu Wen's Mansion was full of excitement.

The servants were busy, running around setting up the wedding hall, preparing for the marriage, and even a few wives came to the scene to direct, sometimes calling this person to do this, sometimes saying that the place is not good and needs to be rectified. I'm still interested in marrying my daughter.

Of course it's not that they are kind, they are kind to Meng Xiaodie, they just want to see a joke, the more they prepare for the marriage ceremony, the more painful it is for Meng Xiaodie, the happier they are and the more satisfied they are Their twisted hearts.

"You guys hurry up and put on makeup for the groom." The eldest lady stood in the courtyard and commanded from a distance, asking a few maids to put on Wu Chunhui's makeup.

Several people came forward reluctantly. Although it is winter and it is freezing cold, the weather today is good. The temperature is a little higher than before. Wu Chunhui's body, which has been dead for a few days, is beginning to rot, emitting a pungent smell. Although the stench was suppressed with medicine and incense, it could not completely suppress the smell.

They covered their noses, suppressed the nausea in their hearts, and smeared some rouge on Wu Chunhui's livid face. There was a touch of red in the livid face, which made his face even more ferocious and disgusting.

"This set of red robes is for the bridegroom to wear." A little maid came over with a set of red robes, and the eldest lady directed her to send it forward. Several servants braved their scalps and set up Wu Chunhui's body, carefully He puts on.

After a long while of tinkering, they finally finished their preparations. They changed Wu Chunhui into wedding clothes, put on a high crown hat, and propped him up with a wooden frame. Then they breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone broke out in a sweat.

"Madam, everything is ready." One person stepped forward to report, and before he even got close to Madam, there was a stench, Madam frowned and waved her hand to tell her not to approach, and then ordered another group of people: "You guys Go and do makeup for the bride, and bring it here when you're done."

A group of guards and servants Xi Niang who were waiting at the side went away in response, the corner of Da Furen's lips showed a sinister smile, Meng Xiaodie, a bitch, dared to confront her face to face, she would not let her have a good time.

Suddenly, she saw a maid walking towards her, beckoned her, and asked, "Master Hou hasn't come yet?"

The servant girl respectfully said: "Master Hou explained that if he wants to go into seclusion, he won't participate."

"Why did you choose to retreat at this time?" She thought for a moment when she heard the words, she only thought that Marquis Wu Wen didn't want to see his daughter get married to a dead person, so he didn't want to attend, and waved the maid to go to work.What she didn't know was that now that Meng Shenji had lost all his martial arts skills, he didn't dare to see Meng Xiaodie at all, and as for presiding over her marriage with the dead, he didn't even mention it.

Although Marquis Wu Wen explained that Meng Xiaodie's marriage to the dead was limited to a small area, but after all, it is impossible that only people inside the Hou's mansion really participated. Friends and family will still attend.

The eldest madam wanted to make the biggest impact within the smallest possible range, to make this marriage a reality, and to humiliate her as much as possible, but she also worked hard to come to the gate of the Hou's mansion in person to welcome those who were not worthy of her personal welcome. The "guest".

Thinking of Meng Xiaodie's knowledge of martial arts, she felt a little worried, and explained again: "Go a few more people, our Marquis's mansion can't be too shabby to marry a daughter."

Another group of guards rushed over, she said nicely, why not be too shabby, but she was actually afraid that Meng Xiaodie would take the opportunity to escape and make a marriage go to waste.

Two teams of guards went there one after another, and twenty or thirty warriors came out together. The eldest lady was completely at ease, she adjusted her clothes, and greeted the "congratulatory" guests in front of the door.

(End of this chapter)

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