On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

"Are these the No. 1 pick and the No. 2 pick? If they didn't wear flowers on their chests, I would have thought it was the No. 1 pick and the No. 2 pick's father!"

"That's right, no wonder the emperor chose a woman to be the beautician. If the beautician also wears this old face, this parade will really become a joke."

"But having said that, although this young man is a woman, he is so tall. It is really hard to tell the difference between male and female in this outfit. He looks extremely handsome!"

"You're already here, and the flowers are ready. It's not a problem to take them back. How about we give the flowers to Tanhua Lang?"

The girls on both sides of the road got up early this morning to dress up, in order to attract the attention of the top pick and the second pick, and strive for a good marriage for themselves.

It can be seen that after seeing Jiang Zhuang and Tan Hua in person, they gave up their thoughts instantly. Just like this, he looked older than his own father, so even if he was ranked number one or second in the rankings, they wouldn't be interested at all.

unlucky! It’s better to watch Tan Hwa Lang more often to wash your eyes!

Unlike the ladies who looked disappointed, the young masters from each family were smiling happily. Most of them were coaxed and coaxed here by their families.

Although they were unpopular bastards at home, it was still outrageous to dress up and wait for women to choose. However, no matter how much dissatisfaction they had in their hearts, they all disappeared without a trace the moment they saw Xu Shihuan.

She is not the kind of delicate beauty that Wanhua Kingdom admires, but she has a heroic beauty. Her face, whether on a woman or a man, is destined to attract everyone's attention.

"Tan Hua Lang! I am seventeen years old this year! I am good at managing the back house! My cooking skills are also top-notch! What do you think of me!"

The young master of some unknown family actually showed shame and shouted in the direction of Xu Shihuan. As he spoke, he used all his strength to throw out the flowers in his hand.

His performance immediately aroused ridicule from the people around him. As expected, he is a bastard who cannot stand on the stage, but he can do this for the sake of his own marriage.

Xu Shihuan didn't want to take this flower. But when she heard bursts of laughter from the crowd, she still stood up and moved. The flower that was about to fall to the ground fell into her hand.

The young men who had been laughing at others just now exploded when they saw Tan Hwa Lang actually taking the flower. How could they care about their face? They rushed to shout to Xu Shihuan, fearing that others would take the lead.

The flowers in his hand seemed to have eyes, and they all flew in the direction of Xu Shihuan. Those women who were worried about what to do with the flowers in their hands suddenly became energetic and tried their best to put the flowers into Xu Shihuan's hands.

Jiang Zhuang and Tan Hua originally thought that they would be able to meet a few good relationships by taking advantage of the opportunity of parading on the street. They were just worried about which one they should choose if there were too many women throwing flowers.

Unexpectedly, not only did they not receive a single flower, they were also disliked by the young lady and the young master.

"Old No. 1 pick, can you walk faster? You can't stop me from showing off to the flower hunter!"

"That second-place finisher, step aside. I'm going to vote for Tan Hua Lang, so don't be such a coward and snatch it away!"

"Brothers, I am my younger brother..."

Before the man finished speaking, Jiang Zhuang and Tan Hua stepped aside. Even if someone rushed to throw the flowers to them, they wouldn't dare to take the flowers in this man's hand!

At first, Xu Shihuan tried his best to catch every flower thrown at him. But later, there were so many people throwing flowers that she was not only unable to take them, but also couldn’t take them back.

Wen Yidi climbed to the top floor of Qiongxian Building and opened the window. What he saw was Xu Shihuan holding a large bouquet of flowers and riding a horse with the branches trembling with laughter.

"Hmph, you don't refuse anyone who comes! Hasn't Tanhua Lang heard people say that whatever comes to your door is not a good thing?"

Wen Yidi said to himself, with a little anger in his voice. He clenched his fists and looked like he was about to close the window. However, there seemed to be roots under his feet, and he couldn't move even half a step, as if they were growing in front of the window.

Xu Shihuan was also very busy along the way. She was not only busy receiving flowers from young ladies and gentlemen, but also carefully observed the crowds on both sides of the road to see if Wen Yidi was there.

Xu Shihuan knew in his heart that according to Wen Yidi's status and temperament, he probably wouldn't be able to do this kind of thing like standing by the roadside and throwing flowers at her. But what if?

She was afraid that Wen Yidi would get mixed up in the crowd, so she finally worked up the courage to throw a flower to her, but she didn't catch it.

Until, the parade reached the vicinity of Qiongxian Tower. Xu Shihuan looked up and saw the window on the top floor of Qiongxian Building wide open, with a figure standing next to the window.

She squinted her eyes and took another closer look. With this figure and temperament, who else could it be if it wasn't Wen Yidi. Even from such a long distance, Xu Shihuan could still imagine Wen Yidi's anger when he saw that she had collected so many flowers.

It took a lot of effort for her to free a hand. At this time, her horse happened to pass by the gate of Qiongxian Tower. She turned slightly sideways, raised the flower in her hand towards Wen Yidi, and showed a bright smile.

Before Wen Yidi had time to react, she brought the flower to her mouth, opened her mouth and held it in her mouth. The men and women on the roadside couldn't help but scream in surprise when they saw Xu Shihuan's bold performance.

What she just did would have been considered flattering to any other woman. If it were any other man, he would definitely feel greasy. But when it comes to Xu Shihuan, it makes people feel extraordinary and full of confidence and publicity.

This scene was caught in Wen Yidi's eyes accurately. He maintained this posture and stood in front of the window for a long time, until the parade marched away and until he could no longer see Xu Shihuan's figure.

"Master, no one is around. You'd better stay away from the window. It's windy near the window. Don't catch another cold."

Sixi stood opposite Qiongxian Tower for a long time, clearly seeing the changes in Wen Yidi's face at this moment. He waited for a long time and saw that Wen Yidi had no intention of leaving the window, so he boldly came over to find him.

"Ahem, I just feel stuffy in the room. Go to the window to get some air. I'll go back now."

Wen Yidi was startled by Si Xi's sudden words. He pretended to be calm, made an excuse for himself, and wandered in front of the window for a long time before returning to the room.

However, after Wen Yidi returned to the house and closed the door, making sure that Si Xi had not followed him, he suddenly jumped onto the bed like a child, covered his head tightly with the quilt, and then burst out laughing.

Wen Yidi could see clearly that the flower in Xu Shihuan's hand was intended for him. She was telling herself through her actions that although she received many flowers, the only person she wanted to send them to was Wen Yidi.