Married To The Male Lead’s Father

On the first day of May, it is a good day to marry.

The sky was slightly bright, and the servants of Changning Bo's Western Court were busy, shuttled back and forth, and gradually became lively.

Inside the room, Jiang Ningbao got up early and let the two uncles open her face. The process of opening her face was a little painful, but after opening her face, her face was as silky as silk.

After opening his face, Jiang Ningbao bathed and changed clothes under the service of Chunxi and Chunle, and then Mrs. Xie arranged for her to comb her hair.

Emei's eyebrows were lightly brushed, and a little fat was applied, and the black hair like a waterfall was pulled up, and she wore a luxurious and exquisite bead crown, which was embedded with dozens of crystal clear rubies.

When I changed to Feng Guanxia, ​​the sun came in through the window.

When everything was ready, Jiang Ningbao got up and went to the bed, walking room, and the divine bird embroidered on the delicate and complicated red wedding dress seemed to come alive, vivid and beautiful.

Three aunts marveled: "It is indeed the wedding dress embroidered by the most exquisite embroidered mother in the palace. I even saw all the Zhai birds on the wedding dress dancing."

"I saw it too, just like it really is."

"Cousin, you are so happy."

Everyone was amazed.

The ginger-limbed treasure after the costume was breathtakingly beautiful, the pair of extremely beautiful eyes were clear and agile, and there was a glimmer of rare charm in the eyes.

The people in the room were amazing.

Jiang Ningbao's cousin saw her sitting next to the bed, like a beautiful picture, and couldn't help sighing: "Cousin, no wonder everyone said that the day of the marriage, the bride is the most beautiful, this is true, I just said They all stared straight. "

"Miss Jiang Si was born extremely beautiful, and she was even more beautiful when she was dressed up."

Both the uncle and Xi Niang in the room nodded in agreement. You praised me in a word. The cousins ​​also praised Jiang Ningbao with interest. Several aunts chuckled with smiles, and inserted words from time to time. The atmosphere was festive and lively.

The sister of the lobby, Jiang Yanyan, looked at it with a smile, and her eyes fell on Jiang Ningbao, Fengguanxiaxia, and the jewelry she wore. From head to toe, her jewelry was so valuable that she even wore red embroidered shoes with two rubies. It is enviable that the royal princess can marry it.

Jiang Mingyao also looked at the beautiful four sisters, thinking of marrying ten days later, and her cold eyes flashed a look of expectation and looming shyness.

Jiang Ningbao listened to everyone's words of joyous auspiciousness, but the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised, and his heart was filled with the joy and joy of dust.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

It turned out that Mrs. Jiang was here. Mrs. Jiang was wearing a festive dress and was shaking her spirits. When she came, the people in the room saluted.

Several aunts also bowed to Mrs. Jiang, and the juniors greeted themselves with happiness.

"Grandma, why do you have time to come?" Jiang Ningbao was still sitting on the bed, as a newly-married woman, she could not get up at will, and could only whisper softly.

There are many visitors today. As the most senior person, grandmother should be sitting in the main hospital. I did not expect that Madam Jiang would appear in her house.

Jiang Ningbao was surprised.

"Your uncle and the grandmother are entertaining guests. I'll come and see you." Madam Jiang carefully looked at the four granddaughters after dressing up. There seems to be a flash of nostalgia.

These four granddaughters are indeed born very well, married better, and it is estimated that there will be greater blessings in the future.

However, Mrs. Jiang still did not like her and the two children in the second room. For the reason, Mrs. Jiang was reluctant to say more.

I just wish that the four granddaughters would not remember to hate Bofu in the future.

"Thank you for your grandmother's concern." Jiang Ningbao did not miss the memory of Mrs. Jiang's eyes, she smiled slightly, just like a peony flower blooming and graceful.

"Let's have a good time in the state government. I'll greet the guests first." Mrs. Jiang finished, taking the ruby ​​bracelet on her hand and putting on the four granddaughter's wrists with a little resentment, toward several aunts and young Nodded and left Jiang Ningbao's house with the help of Hongxing.

As soon as Mrs. Jiang left, the cousins ​​in the room continued to laugh.

The eyes of the two sisters, Jiang Yanyan and Jiang Mingyao, lingered on Jiang Ningbao's wrists, with a subtle emotion in their hearts.

Jiang Ningbao glanced down at the crystal-clear ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist, and unconsciously stroked the bracelet. If she remembered it correctly, the old lady seemed to have been wearing it and never changed it.

Today is her great day of joy. Jiang Ningbao is too lazy to think about the old lady's intentions, pursed her lips and smiled, sitting quietly by the bed and laughing at them, waiting for the arrival of good times.

"Ningbo, eat a snack pad and stomach." Auntie came over and sat next to Jiang Ningbao, holding a small, delicate snack in her hand, and whispered.

Jiang Ningbao nodded with a smile: "Thank you Auntie." I woke up early and tossed, but now I haven't dripped, my stomach is empty, and my stomach is good with a snack pad.

After that, she ate a few snacks with a bamboo stick.

When people in the room saw the situation, covered their mouths and smiled, the experienced people knew that the bride on the day of the wedding had to be hungry and hungry, could not drink more water, but could eat some snacks.

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The wedding ceremony of Dingguo, the crowd of people in Beijing was empty, and red cloths were flying everywhere. The people tied red cloths at their shops, homes, and stalls to celebrate the wedding of Dingguo.

The welcome team was a mighty one, banging gongs and drums along the way, and there were endless firecrackers.

Dingguo Xie Xun was dressed in a red groom's suit, and he walked in front of him. Jun's face was soft with hard lines, and his lips were raised high, even though he was still lingering, but he couldn't hide the joy of his whole body.

The team behind them who played the percussion music was so powerful that many envy ladies and daughters who watched the bustling in the restaurant and restaurant were envious. I am afraid that the prince married the concubine without the common people celebrating with red cloth.

It can be seen that Ding Guogong's detached status among the people of the Dayue Dynasty.

The people on both sides of the street were full of smiles and excitement, and Xu Shixi dispelled the evil spirit on Ding Guogong. The people on the street did not feel uncomfortable.

Changningbo

Time passed by little by little, and when the time came, Jiang Ningbao finally heard the gongs and drums from far and near, and his beautiful and unparalleled face couldn't help showing a delicate smile.

"Girl, aunt is here." Chunxi said excitedly.

"Yeah, it's finally here."

Jiang Ningbao's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, and her cheeks were a little hot.

"It's time to cover your head with red."

Xi Niang smiled and covered the red hijab lightly on Jiang Ningbao's head. A few aunts reluctantly held Rouyi holding Jiang Ningbao, and the cousins ​​surrounded them.

The noise outside became clearer and clearer, the Grandpa Grandpa had obviously arrived at the main hospital, Jiang Ningbao became tense inexplicably, his heartbeat became faster and faster, as if he was about to pop out of his heart.

Generally speaking, the bride should be carried on the sedan by his brother or father. At this time, Jiang Jinbao's elder brother Jiang Jin, who had been standing outside, came in cheerfully.

The people in the house gave way.

"Ningbo, brother go out on your back."

Jiang Jin strode to the bed and squatted down with Jiang Ningbao on his back.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ningbao's mouth under his hijab, and his voice was clear and gentle: "Big brother." Then, with the help of Xi Niangyi, Jiang Ningbao lay on his back, and Jiang Jin carried the bride out of the boudoir.

Jiang Ningbao, dressed in a red wedding dress, lay on his brother's thick back. He heard the calm breathing of his brother. He was filled with joy, tension, excitement, and a touch of perseverance.

Out of the boudoir, firecrackers sounded again.

Jiang Jin was carrying her younger sister to the main courtyard, and said goodbye to relatives such as Mrs. Zhang's Chang Ningbo.

On the one hand, Ding Guo Gong Xie looked at the little girl in a red wedding dress and a red hijab softly, a faint smile appeared on the cold face.

After today, the little girl is his little wife.

Near the bottom are the sisters and cousins ​​of Jiang Ningbao.

When they saw Jiang Ningbao praying to the old lady in the palace and his relatives in the big house, he gave his eyebrows and his smile disappeared.

In particular, there was a flash of anger on the faces of a few uncles. If it wasn't for the younger sister and brother-in-law who had suffered, how could the nephew have wronged herself to pay respects to those wolf-hearted relatives in the big house in Bofu.

The guests were watching the scene with smiles.

"Here comes the good time. Please carry the bride on the sedan."

At the urging of the emcee officer, Zhang smiled a little stiffly and watched Jiang Jin's sister on the sedan chair. It was the pressure and shadow that Zhang Guo's father Xie Yi gave to Zhang, who wished that he would leave Changning House immediately.

"Brother, I feel that when my uncle talks to me, my voice seems to be trembling." Jiang Ningbao lay comfortably on Jiang Jin's back, whispered a small smile in his voice.

"My brother-in-law is next to her." Jiang Jin also laughed.

He suspected that his brother-in-law was intentionally standing closer to the uncle.

When Ningbao saluted her, he noticed his brother-in-law's glance indifferently.

Uncle Niu said a few words in a hurry, and quickly ended the elders' teachings.

Jiang Ningbao thought of the uncle reading the Buddhist scriptures, and couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Jin: "..."

After walking to the sedan chair, Jiang Jin gently moved her sister to the sedan chair, watching reluctantly as Xi Niang lowered the curtain of the sedan chair, blocking everyone's sight.

After getting up, the ears were full of deafening firecrackers.

Jiang Ningbao sat alone in the car with a red hijab, holding the red apple that her aunt gave her, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The people who carried the sedan car were all the guards of Dingguo. The sedan car was carried very stably, and there was no feeling of bumps. The rear of the sedan car was followed by Jiang Ningbao's maid, and one hundred and twenty-eight men carried the dowry.

Along the way, petals, candy, and a purse stuffed with copper coins spread everywhere, and the people cheered and blessed. The entire capital seemed like a sea of ​​joy.

In a restaurant full of high friends, Yang Shuqing, wearing a black gauze hat, looked coldly at the welcoming party below, his hands twisted and deformed, and his chest jerked up and down.

Ten miles of red makeup, a flourishing wedding.

Beijing people celebrated together.

According to Yang Shuqing's knowledge, people from all over the Dayue Dynasty will also hang a red cloth at the door of the house today to celebrate the marriage of Dingguo. As a woman who was married by Dingguo, Jiang Ningbao was also blessed by the people of the Dayue Dynasty.

How can we not make people jealous?

The last life was full of happiness, and the scenery in this life was unlimited. Even if Ding Guogong passed away two years later, Jiang Ningbao still got all the women's dreams.

The mighty welcoming team carried the big red flower sedan around the capital and slowly returned to Dingguo Mansion.

The celebration of the Dingguo Mansion, the red lanterns hung high, and the flower **** made of red brocade covered all corners of the house, filled with joy and peace everywhere.

The crowd was full and the crowd was extremely lively.

In the brightly decorated main hall, Mrs. Xie sat high in the first place, looking at her son who was becoming more and more handsome in a groom's suit, and the puppet bride with a red hijab standing next to the son, and couldn't help smiling.

After today, Grandma will be a hundred years old, rich and wealthy, full of children and grandchildren.

The wedding was presided over by the officials of the ceremony.

Xie Jinglian stood below, looking at his ex-fiancee wearing a red wedding dress and adoptive father's worship. When thinking of Miss Jiang Si becoming his adoptive mother in the future, Xie Jinglian's eyes flashed a little bit complicated and complicated.

After worship, Jiang Ningbao was sent to the new house of the main hospital, sitting on the big red bed, thinking that they would spend their wedding night tonight on this big bed.

Jiang Ningbao's heart pounded suddenly, and her cheeks couldn't help the heat, and she was gorgeous.

The wedding room was very quiet, only the sound of red candles burning.

Chunxi and Chunle also followed. Chunxi saw a pot of hot tea on the table and quickly poured a cup of tea for the girl.

"Girl, drink tea and moisten your throat."

Jiang Ningbao under the hijab nodded: "Okay." No water dripped in all day, and the mouth was dry and uncomfortable.

Just after drinking a small cup of tea, Huang Zhi personally brought in a bowl of bird's nest porridge and a small plate of snacks and came in with a smile. "Ma'am, this is the old lady's bird's nest porridge cooked by the kitchen. You first drink some cushions." . "

"Thank you, Madam." Jiang Ningbao rejoiced. Madam Xie was intimate. She drank a bowl of bird's nest porridge with a red hijab and ate a few pieces of date mud yam cake. She felt that her stomach was no longer empty.

Huang Zhe, wearing a red wedding gown and sitting on the bed next to the hi bed, was full of joy: "Madam, wait a minute, the grandfather will come over later."

Jiang Ningbao nodded slightly, and secretly said in his heart that no one dared to toast with Dingguo.

Huang Yan smiled, then turned around and went to work.

Outside the window, near evening, the sky is full of red clouds.

In the new house, red candles burned like daylight.

About two quarters of an hour, Ding Guogong, dressed in a groom's suit, returned to his new house. His body was fresh and refreshing. There was no trace of alcohol. Xu Ding Guogong was so savage. No one dared to make a cave.

"You all step back." A low, cold voice sounded.

Chunxi and Chunle quickly exited the new house.

The new house quieted down instantly.

Jiang Ningbao clearly heard the sound of the door of the new house being gently closed, and clearly heard the sound of the disorderly breathing of Grandpa Guo. I didn't know what was happening. Jiang Ningbao's ears were hot, his cheeks were hot, and even his chest became hot.

Dingguo Xie gazed at the woman sitting on the bed, looking for a moment in the delicate hands she held on her wedding dress, and the little courageous wife who used to be so nervous would be nervous.

Ding Guogong crossed his eyes with a smile, strode forward and provoked her red hijab.

The red hijab landed.

Ding Guogong saw a delicate and bright face, like a peach blossom blooming in March, beautiful and attractive, his eyes gradually turned deep.

Jiang Ningbao raised his eyes.

The two eyes were opposite each other, and the atmosphere in the wedding room gradually became scorching.

Jiang Ningbao's cheeks were burning, unnaturally stained with a layer of rouge, adding a touch of charm.

Originally, I was thinking about falling down on the grandfather in the cave night, but when I saw Ding Guogong's pair of hot and deep hairs, it seemed to burn her to the eyes of ashes, Jiang Ningbao kept his head down and was very shameful. .

The dragon and phoenix candle burned high.

The corner of Dingguo's mouth was slightly tilted, and he lifted the big hand with clear bones, took off the phoenix crown on her head, and untied her bun, and the black hair fell down, adding a bit of bright color.

Seeing the charming appearance of his young wife, Dingguo's throat was tight, a flame of flame was burning in his eyes, his breathing was abruptly rapid, his body was rising hot, and his keen hands could not help holding Jiang Ningbao's face and leaning down The cold, thin lips on his face contained the red lips that Xiao wanted for a long time.

The four lips are close to each other and they are entangled with each other.

Jiang Ningbao froze for a moment, staring at the handsome face close by, and there was a bang in his head, as if there were tens of thousands of peach blossoms in his head.

Is this the taste of kissing?