Where is the billionaire cute wife and adults?

I don't know how I respond to this statement.

But in the end, I was indeed limp in Angui's arms, hugged by him like that, and finally under the eyes of everyone, I returned to the small house he gave me.

Probably because it really scared me, Angui didn't touch me after that, at most he just held my hand.

After Abdu and the others finished repairing, Angui asked me: "Do you want to marry me?"

Actually I don't want to.

But I saw the coldness in his deep eyes, I know, I dare say no, I will die today.

So, I swallowed, took a deep breath, and said to him, "I think so. But we people from the Central Plains want ten miles of red makeup."

Angui was very interested in what I said about the Central Plains people's wedding, so he dragged me to tell him the whole night.

I only had the impressions from books about ancient weddings, so I told him:

"In our Central Plains, weddings start with marriage proposals. After marriage proposals, matchmaking, and engagement, we can enter the formal wedding process: lifting the sedan chair - crossing the brazier and archery - paying respects to the church and drinking wine - concentric knotting and thanking the matchmaker etc."

An Gui listened to what I said, his eyes lit up, he squeezed my palm, rubbed it gently, and asked in a gentle tone:

"Which part do you like the most? Is it wedding candles?"

I blushed, gave him an angry look, shook my head and said, "Of course not."

My favorite part is getting on the sedan chair.

In ancient times, before the bride got on the sedan chair, the bride was urged to make up three times by the bridegroom, pretending that she did not want to get married and was too lazy to make up, and then sat on the mother's lap.

There are three different customs: first, "crying on the sedan chair".When the daughter got into the sedan chair, the mother cried to see her off. Most of the crying words were congratulations and exhortations, such as: "Na, nan, you can carry it, it's so loud! Go alone, come with the tide!"

"Nong respects her parents-in-law, respects her blessings, respects her husband and has food to eat", etc. The bride was moved and said goodbye with tears.

Second, "carry on the sedan chair".The bride is carried into the sedan chair by her elder brother. After entering the sedan chair and sitting down, the buttocks should not move casually, so as to be safe and stable.

Third, "pour fire and ashes".

Under the bride's seat, there is a fire box burning charcoal and spices, and a mat is placed on the rear sedan chair, commonly known as "the fire box inside the sedan chair, the mat behind the sedan chair".

When the sedan chair is lifted, the women's family sets off firecrackers and sprinkles tea leaves and rice grains on the top of the sedan chair.The bride's brother walks with the sedan chair, which is called "sending the sedan chair".

The sedan chair in the urban area has to go around to Qiantuifang or Sanfaqing (place name), etc., in order to win the "Thousands" and "Sanfa".

Brothers will return halfway, and they have to pack fire ashes back, and light incense or cigarettes from the fire, and put them in the fire jar when they return home.

"Do you want someone to cry on the sedan chair?" An Gui asked me suddenly, he seemed a little excited.

I knew he wanted to ask my family.

I shook my head slightly, "No, my home is not here, and neither is my family."

How can someone cry for me when I get on the sedan chair?

Even in modern times, I'm a nerd with few relatives and friends to help.

An Gui didn't know if he understood my sadness, and suddenly held my face in his hands, and said a little domineeringly and paranoidly: "As long as you want, I can make people in the entire Tianfang Thirteen Cities cry for you."

I have black lines all over my head, how dare I want this?

That's a bit of an exaggeration.

But Angui didn't think so, he even asked me about the details of how I cried into the sedan chair, and hearing his concerned tone, for a moment, I really thought that he wanted to marry me and be with me.

But I am also sober. I know that I do not belong to this era, so I must not have feelings for the people here.

This is irresponsible to oneself!

"I'll take you to the house of the person I like. Be good, and don't make them unhappy." The next day, An Gui took me out and specially whispered in my ear.

It could be seen that he cared very much about the person he said he liked.

Although it is surprising that a person like him, how can there be someone he likes, but it is not difficult to understand after thinking about it...

No one is born cruel and terrible. Deep down in everyone's heart, there is probably a soft place.

However, when it really arrived, I took back such words.

Perhaps to Angui, this is tenderness, but to those Central Plains people tied together by them, this is cruelty.

I saw many Central Plains people being treated as slaves by them. The whip marks on their bodies were deep and shallow, which looked terrible.

They were surprised when they saw me.

I understand that look, it's asking why I'm fine and why I can be on the same horse as An Gui.

I think... it can only be because when I came here, I wore a good leather bag.

"Angui, have you taken a fancy to a Central Plains woman again?" The girl who came over was called Ling Lan, which was a Central Plains person's name.

It was only later that I found out that she likes Angui.

Such a name was changed because of Angui.

But Angui is not interested in explaining my situation to her now, instead he said: "Where's your mother?"

"Inside! I'll take you in. Leave this Central Plains man to the slaves." Lily Lan said, already holding An Gui's arm and walking inside.

Probably because he doesn't like Angui, so I didn't have much thought when I saw him getting intimate with other women.

An Gui didn't like my reaction very much, looked back at me, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to go, remember what you promised me."

Oh, how could I go!

This is their territory, even if I walk out of the gate, I can't run to the small river.

I'm not accepting fate, I just don't want to waste time and increase risks for myself.

I don't know what they said in it, but when An Gui came out, Ling Lan's face turned red, showing the shyness of a young girl.

She stood on tiptoe, and while I was watching them, as if swearing sovereignty, she pulled Angui by the collar and kissed them directly.

"You promised me, give me a wedding from the Central Plains, don't lie to me." Ling Lan said playfully.

An Gui rubbed the place where she had kissed her, and smiled wickedly, "I won't lie to you! You can get married with peace of mind."

I understand, Angui is going to marry Linglan.

Honestly, I'm not jealous, and I even think it's a good thing.

He married Lily of the Valley, maybe I have a chance to go back too, right?

"Jealous?" An Gui deliberately came over to ask.

I blinked my eyes and didn't answer.

An Gui coughed lightly, as if he was not angry, and said deliberately: "You haven't said what it's like for people in the Central Plains to marry concubines."

concubine?

I was stunned for a moment, and then said with a blank expression: "There are also rituals for taking concubines, but it's simpler! It doesn't require a formal marriage, three books and six rituals, and no worship. Just sit in a small sedan chair and set up a banquet That's it."

"So..." An Gui chuckled lightly and asked me, "Do you want to be a wife or a concubine?"