The little Marquis’ favorite: Madam, she is the richest in the world

Meng Xian bit the bullet and listened to Lin, a person who had been through it, share a lot of insights and experiences.

She was extremely embarrassed at first, but after her mother talked to her tutor, she became numb and got used to it.

As for what I learned,

When Meng Xian thought about it afterwards, there were quite a few.

As for learning outcomes,

I'm afraid only the young marquis knew about it on the wedding night.

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On the early morning of the sixth day of June, people spontaneously hung up red lanterns on the streets. Everyone in the Wu'an Hou Mansion was busy and the whole house was beaming with joy.

The groom, Guan Jiangheng, was so excited last night that he almost didn't sleep all night, but he still got up early in the morning, and he was full of energy and not tired at all.

Marquis Jiang was also someone who had been here before. He didn't take it personally, but he still couldn't help but want to tease his son and say, "You should be more successful."

Jiang Heng had never been a filial son in front of his father for a few days, so it was impossible not to talk back.

"You can't say this again until you show off in front of my mother."

Lord Jiang: "..."

……

mengzhai

Meng Xian was pulled out of the quilt by Xi Niang early in the morning. Then, like a porcelain doll, she allowed the maids Xi Niang to smear her face and body.

While looking at the makeup, Xiniang couldn't help but sigh: "The girl is really beautiful. This fair and delicate skin is really rare."

Another servant girl also laughed and said, "No, look at this girl's face. She really doesn't even need rouge or gouache."

Chunyue looked proud, "Our girl has been a beauty since she was a child. After so many years of pampering, of course she has become better and better as she grows older."

"The girl is smart, capable both internally and externally, and is so beautiful. The young Marquis is really lucky."

Meng Xian was startled when he heard this.

She thought that outsiders would think that she took advantage of this marriage.

"The girl is good in everything, it is the little Marquis's blessing; the little Marquis is good in everything, that is the girl's blessing."

Meng Xian lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "Mom is too complimentary."

By the time all makeup and clothes are put on, the auspicious time is approaching.

Today's Meng's house is also full of guests and is particularly lively;

Among them were some of Meng's family members who often traveled around the capital, as well as businessmen friends whom the Meng family had met over the years of doing business.

Meng is kind to people, and he is loyal and trustworthy when doing business, so his reputation is excellent no matter where he is.

The Meng family’s wedding wine,

Anyone would like to have a drink.

Mrs. Lin was taking someone to accompany Meng Xian to check if there was anything missing.

The little girl ran in happily, "Madam, my uncle's sedan chair has arrived."

Mrs. Lin nodded: "The time has come, quickly bring the Xipa."

Seeing her daughter dressed in bright and charming bridal clothes, Mrs. Lin was both pleased and reluctant to give up.

"Xianxian, mother wishes you and Yanqingqinse love and grow old together."

Meng Xian's eyes were slightly moist, "Don't worry, mother."

Mrs. Lin endured all the thoughts in her heart and covered her daughter's face with her own hands.

Meng Hong was waiting outside the hall door and walked in quickly when he heard the noise. He first said to Mrs. Lin, "Mother."

He walked up to Meng Xian, who was wearing a red hijab, and said, "Xianxian, my brother will carry you to the sedan chair."

Meng Hong had always been cold and cold, but at this moment his tenderness was fully revealed and he couldn't hide it at all.

Meng Xian was calm just now, but now she is a little nervous, "Yeah."

Meng Hong was tall and had practiced martial arts since he was a child. It was supposed to be easy to carry Meng Xian on his back, but every step he took was very slow.

"Lingxiao."

Suddenly, Meng Xian was startled, "Huh?"

"Not afraid."

"Brother is always here."

Meng Xian felt sour in her heart and almost shed tears, but she held back because she couldn't wear off her makeup.

"You and Yan Qing live a good life. If he dares to treat you wrong, my brother will never forgive him."

Meng Xian, who was wearing a wedding dress, held back tears and said, "Yeah."

Over the years, no matter where she went or what she did, her brother had always been her support and confidence;

From now on,

It will be the same in the future.

The groom, Guan Jiangheng, was dressed in red, and he looked particularly elegant today. Many ladies on the side couldn't bear to look away.

Accompanied by Meng Hong, Meng Xian got on the sedan chair safely. She was covered with a hijab and could not see anything, but she vaguely heard what her brother and Jiang Heng said.

She didn't hear the specific details, but she could guess that it must have something to do with her.

The space inside the sedan chair was quite large, and Meng Xian let out a long sigh of relief.

Getting married is such a hassle.

She felt like she had never been so tight.

but……

After today,

She and Jiang Heng became a real couple.

Since then, we have been one and the same, sharing weal and woe.

……

Meng Zhai arrived at the Hou Mansion.

Meng Xian had walked this journey countless times before today, but this time it felt extra long.

In front of the Hou Mansion, there had long been crowded with officials, family members and relatives of the Jiang family who were having a banquet, as well as ordinary people and pedestrians who gathered to watch the fun.

After the sedan chair landed, Meng Xian, who had been distracted all the way, woke up from a dream.

I was just concentrating on getting off the sedan chair after listening to Xiniang's movements.

But when the sedan curtain was lifted, the breath that hit his face was extra familiar.

It's not Xi Niang, that's...

"Jiang Heng?" she asked softly in a low voice.

"Yeah." The man's voice was low, sounding a bit bewildered.

"I'll carry you out of the sedan chair."

Under the hijab, Meng Xian couldn't hide her surprise, "Isn't this against the rules?"

"what--"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her feet in the air, and a pair of warm and slender big hands firmly hugged her waist and picked her up. She was caught off guard and subconsciously put her arms around the other person's shoulders.

"There's nothing inappropriate. Since it's your big day and mine, all the rules must be based on our preferences."

Meng Xian's pink fist lightly hit the opponent's chest where no one could see him, and said angrily: "You are the only one with many excuses."

The two whispered in low voices, and Jiang Heng personally carried the person out of the sedan chair.

Xi Niang and the onlookers were startled at first, and then they all laughed.

This shows that the young couple have a good relationship, and it also shows that the young marquis truly loves his remarried wife.

The housekeeper of the Hou Mansion has asked people to sprinkle wedding candies and money.

The guests also entered the main hall and continued to view the chapel.

With a loud "sent into the bridal chamber", today's ceremony is completed.

In the past, when there were newlyweds, Meng Xian would always be the one watching the fun; now she herself is the one doing the fun, and her only feeling is——

The feeling of not being able to see anything was really uncomfortable.

With my head covered, I could only hear the chatter and laughter of the people around me, but I couldn't see anything.

It’s so frustrating.

Fortunately, after entering the bridal chamber, Jiang Heng quickly lifted off her red hijab as Xiniang sang.

Seeing the light again, Meng Xian felt as if she had been separated from another world.

So much so that she didn't notice the admiration and envy of the people around her.

In fact, Meng Xian is not shy at all. She really wants to look up and see who is around.

But every red color she sees reminds her of her identity today, so she has to be shy even if she is not shy.

Jiang Heng had already been prepared in his heart, but when he saw the hibiscus face under the red hijab, he was still stunned;

On weekdays, Meng Xian, with a fresh and plain face, is already a stunning beauty that is rare in the world.

Nowadays, with the addition of exquisite makeup and outline, her true beauty is nothing more than that.

After seeing the bride, the male guests booed and asked Jiang Heng to go out and drink together.

Normally, the young marquis has a reputation, and most of them dare not offend him. With such a good opportunity today, how could they not give the bridegroom a good try?

Jiang Heng didn't know what to think about this group of people, so he whispered, "I'll be back soon," and was pushed out by Yin Jiazhi and Chen Yan, who couldn't stand it anymore.

When the room became completely quiet, Meng Xian finally felt alive;

"Chunyue, please take off all the hairpins on your head for me."

It was so heavy that her neck felt like it no longer belonged to her.

Chunyue Chunxiang heard this and hurriedly stepped forward to help her girl change her clothes and remove her makeup.

As soon as she took off her phoenix crown, the maid from the Hou Mansion brought several banquet dishes. Meng Xian only ate two snacks when she got up early in the morning, and she was already so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

Under Chunxiang's service, I ate half a bowl of rice, half a fish and some seasonal vegetables.

As she had been accustomed to for many years, Meng Xian put down her chopsticks when she was a little full.

"Madam, would you like to take a shower and change clothes?" an elderly servant girl from the Hou Mansion asked respectfully.

Meng Xian nodded.

Immediately, a maid led her to the white jade bath next door.

Rose petals were floating on the water, and Meng Xian soaked in the mist for a long time, feeling increasingly sleepy due to the steam.

Chunxiang reminded from the side, "You can do whatever you usually do, but tonight is the bridal chamber, girl, please don't fall asleep there."

Meng Xian shook her head, trying to shake off the sleepyhead, "I know, please get up and serve me."

After drying herself, Chunyue brought some clothes and changed them.

Meng Xian glanced at it, and then her eyes widened in disbelief, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, "What, what is this?"

Chunyue also didn't notice the thin clothes in her hands, which looked like they were not worn at all.

Meng Xian felt something was wrong, "Who prepared this?"

Chun Yue shook her head: "...the mothers outside brought them, saying that the clothes they wear on the wedding night are like this."

They are all so...cool?

There was no other way, since that was the case, Meng Xian had no choice but to wear it.

But when she actually put it on, she realized that the clothes were more deadly than they looked!

After Chunyue Chunxiang served her and dressed, she didn't dare to look directly at her.

The whole dress is made of smooth, clear, and as thin red gauze, with several red plum embellishments embroidered in key places for cover;

But being so supported by the woman's slim figure, the covered area became more and more attractive.

The red color is eye-catching, making the skin under the gauze look even more frosty and snowy;

Full breasts, slim waist, straight and slender legs.

There is no place that is not beautiful,

There is no place that does not make people think.