Jie a husband is too arrogant

Chapter 45 Big Marriage ([-])

The closer you get to the outer courtyard, the louder the noise outside, the deafening sound of firecrackers, congratulations, cheers, and yelling for rewards rang out, and Su Jiu's ears kept shaking.

She was supported by Xi Niang and the nanny, her eyes were all red, she couldn't tell she was nervous, she just felt fresh.

Su Wenqian walked over with the two young masters of the Su family, and told Su Jiu a few more words about being a woman. His words were kind, and Su Lin who provoked him began to wipe tears again.

After explaining everything, the Su family sent Su Jiu out together.

The outside was crowded with people watching the excitement, the gongs and drums were blaring, mixed with women's shouts, and faintly crying.

The bridesmaids secretly laughed, "Young Master is really handsome today, there is no other person in Shengjing City!"

"Our Miss Su is lucky to have found the best husband!"

"It's really enviable!"

……

Ji Yuxian is riding a horse, with a black horse, a bright red robe, phoenix eyes flying obliquely like a smile but not a smile, thin lips and red lips, a more enchanting woman, her cold temperament adds a bit of heroism, evil charm and elegance, like a national beauty .

Get off the horse, walk towards Su Jiu, and smile slowly at Su Wenqian, "Lord Yuezhang!"

Su Wenqian nodded hurriedly, "Okay! I will leave Yuejiu to you!"

"My lord, don't worry, my son-in-law will take good care of Jiu'er!" Ji Yuxian glanced down at the dangling tassels on the girl's hijab, his eyes sparkling.

"well!"

Su Wenqian nodded repeatedly.

Across a piece of red cloth, the man was standing in front of her. Su Jiu couldn't see it, but she seemed to be able to feel the man's strong aura, which was rich and seductive.

Fat sheep!Master will kill you without leaving a single piece of armor!
The sedan chair swayed, and then it was lifted up steadily.

Ji Yuxian seemed to be on the horse in front, and the servants of Ji's mansion handed out rewards, and there was cheering all around.

The bridal sedan chair slowly started to move forward, and the Ji Mansion's welcoming team occupied half of the street, both sides were full of people watching the excitement, bustling with people, even more lively than festivals.

On both sides of Su Jiu's sedan chair were nurses Chang Huan and Zhong Xi Niang, behind them were dowry, except for the few boxes of dowry brought by Miss Su's family that had been replaced with stones when she came to Beijing, there were four new boxes of dowry added by Su's family .

Marrying into the Ji Mansion, the people of Shengjing all watched, the Su family's dowry should not be too shabby.

A long line of people headed towards Ji's mansion with loud gongs and drums. The two sides of the road were full of people, as if the whole city had come.

Today's Yuyifang was exceptionally quiet. Lan Zhihui sat at the desk and painted since morning, and didn't get up for two hours in a row.

The room was extremely quiet, and the sound of firecrackers outside was faintly heard.

Qin Xiang walked in with the freshly washed fruit in her hands, and said in a low voice, "Miss, let's rest for a while!"

"Hmm!" Lan Zhihui rubbed her sore wrist and responded lightly.

"Many embroiderers in the workshop went to the street to watch the excitement. I heard that the eldest son is very handsome today. Even the horse he was riding had a big red flower tied to his head, which is very beautiful," Qin Xiang said, seeing Lan Zhihui's face paled a little, and she hurriedly closed her mouth.

After a while, Lan Zhihui put down the pen in his hand, leaned over and blew the ink marks, and said with a soft smile, "Come on, how about this painting today?"

What she drew was a picture of bamboo in black ink. The bamboo is tall and straight, towering like a tree, and proud.

"It's beautiful! The bamboo leaves are layered amazingly, the bamboo pole is straight but has its own charm, and the painting is full of poetry. It's an excellent work!" Qin Xiang has followed Lan Zhihui for many years, and knows a little about painting, and sincerely praised, "Miss, if this painting If you take it out, you will stun those literati again!"

Lan Zhihui smiled lightly, "When the ink is dry, put it away, and when the eldest son comes, give it to him!"

"So it's for the eldest son, no wonder!" Qin Xiang gave a smirk knowingly.

"What are you thinking? I always want to give him some gifts when he gets married. Gold, silver and jade are too vulgar. I just want to draw a picture and give it to him!"

"Yes, the paintings drawn by the lady herself are more precious than anything else. The eldest son will definitely hang them in the most conspicuous place, and he will look at them eight times a day!"

"You little girl can play tricks!" Lan Zhihui glanced at her.

Qin Xiang giggled a few times, and went to collect the painting.

Lan Zhihui stood in front of the window, listening to the festive suona sound outside, slightly fascinated.

The welcoming team here passed around the city, and after walking for an hour, they arrived at the gate of Ji's Mansion. Su Jiu was so shaken that she fell asleep.

The sedan chair stopped, and the crackling of firecrackers was deafening. Amidst bursts of cheers, Ji Yuxian got off his horse and walked slowly towards the sedan chair.

Kicking open the car curtain embroidered with lotus flowers, the man stretched out his hand, but was startled.

The woman in the wedding dress inside was leaning crookedly on the sedan chair, fast asleep, and if you listened carefully, you could hear continuous cries.

For a moment, Ji Yuxian felt that marrying this woman might be the first mistake in his judgment in his life.

Through the hijab, Ji Yuxian raised his hand and pinched the woman's face, with a magnetic voice, he said slowly, "Why don't you go home and continue to sleep?"

The man's hands were slightly cold, Su Jiu woke up with a jolt, sat up straight, couldn't see anything through the hijab, only felt that the sedan chair seemed to have stopped, and hurriedly asked, "Nurse, are you here yet?"

The man took a deep breath, took her hand and walked out.

Su Jiu was startled, and subconsciously wanted to shake off.

The man's hand had distinct joints and was as warm as jade. He didn't hold her tightly. Su Jiu didn't shake her off, but she had already woken up and dozed off. Then, there was a "boom"!
His head hit the car door.

The man seemed to chuckle slightly, grabbed her hand with a little force, and led her out.

Su Jiu raised her hand and stroked her forehead, calmed down, looked down at her feet, and followed out of the sedan chair.

There were people crowded around, after Ji Yuxian took her out of the sedan chair, the nanny and Xi Niang immediately stepped forward, picked up Su Jiu from left to right, helped her step over the brazier, and then entered the hall of Ji's mansion door.

With the red lantern hanging high above her head, Su Jiu began her life as the young wife of the Ji family.

The crowd surrounded and made noise, and walked together to the festively decorated lobby.

　Recommend friend Meng Xuanji's article: "The King of Cold: Long Live the Poisonous Concubine"

　　She is the trump card agent of the 21st century. With a delicate heart, she traveled through time and became a lowly slave who built a mausoleum.The loyal dog following Baba secretly smiled, he likes this habit very much.

　　He is the most prestigious king, arrogant, cold and ascetic male god, strategizing, looking down on the world, ever since he met a woman named Bai Ying, what he looks forward to most every day is to wait for her to get sick, and then hug her softly body to sleep together.

　　The first confession, a certain man pinched his fingers and said, "Bai Ying, you are so desperate!"

　　Confession again, simple and rude, "Take your grandfather to sleep with you if you have time!"

　　For the third time, a certain man directly bullied him, "There is nothing difficult in this world, just be tough!"

　　


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