Yang Liusi

"The prime minister is very happy today." Liang Yushu walked in slowly from the outside, behind him was just like other children from other aristocratic families, followed by a young servant who seemed to be somewhat clever.

These words were meant to be congratulations, but when they fell on my ears, they were full of yin and yang, very harsh.

There was a commotion among the surrounding crowd, some were whispering to each other, some were eagerly looking forward to making love, some families with daughters stretched their necks and wanted to take the opportunity to find a noble son-in-law.

"Thank you, Young Master Liang, for coming to congratulate you today. Mr. Yang thanked Young Master Liang for the dog." In the past, Yang Tonghui would never pay attention to Liang Yushu, but today his Yang family is so happy that he can't ruin his own place; so Prime Minister Yang, With a sigh of relief in his heart, he condescendingly greeted Liang Yushu.

Liang Yushu was originally here to spoil the scene, and when he met Yang Tonghui standing high in the main seat, watching him condescendingly say these words, the fire in his heart became more and more intense.

Yang Xian's eyelids twitched twice.

It's strange that she is so restless today, so Liang Yushu is here to make troubles.

Liu Fanyin's face under the hijab had already turned extremely cold, and even the temperature around her had dropped a bit. The people who were standing a little far away from the new couple involuntarily took two steps back, wondering in their hearts: "Why?" Suddenly, there was an invisible wind blowing in this hall...

"Your prime minister, why should you thank me?" Liang Yushu gave Yang Xian a sad look, "Brother Yang is naturally very happy to be able to marry such a beautiful wife."

"Thank you, Mr. Liang, for your praise," Yang Xian took the conversation before his old man, and looked at Liang Yushu with a smile under Yang Tonghui's eyes. "I also want to thank Mr. Liang for coming to watch the ceremony today. It's a great honor."

The onlookers expressed that there was something in the words of the two young masters, which sounded very interesting, and they all stretched their necks to take a second look at the excitement.

Liang Yushu was so choked by Yang Xian's words that he almost lost his breath. Thanks to the clever boy behind him, he quietly pulled up his sleeves behind him and reminded him softly, "Master, it's important."

Liang Yushu turned his anger into a smile.

Yeah, what's wrong with him?No matter how sharp Yang Xian's mouth is, and let her play tricks, after a while, he will make her unable to even cry.

"Mr. Yang, you are naturally honored." Liang Yushu's eyes flashed fiercely, "Isn't it enough honor for you to kidnap my fiancee?!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

"Nonsense!" Yang Xian was so angry that Yang Tonghui was the first to choke.

From the moment Mr. Liang entered the door, Prime Minister Yang felt that his eyelids were twitching violently. As expected, something went wrong with a few words.

"Whether it's nonsense, or not, you have the final say, Mr. Prime Minister." Liang Yushu looked at the always rigid Prime Minister Yang blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, and felt that just now the stagnation in his chest dissipated, and he was the graceful person in the past. It's like Mr. Yujia.

Yang Tonghui watched the young man waving a folding fan in front of him, and secretly comforted himself, "He is not your son. If he breaks it, he can't explain it to His Majesty and Princess. If it's broken, I'm sorry Jiangshan Sheji is sorry." The people of Limin..." It took a long time before Liang Yushu was slapped on the head.

Liu Fanyin who was under the hijab only felt her blood surge up, and she, who was always calm, had the urge to lift her hijab.

Yang Xian pressed her hand and said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

Auntie was right, since she was going to marry Fanyin, she had to be her reliance.

"Father has the final say on our Yang family's affairs. Could it be Mr. Liang has the final say?" Yang Xian was accused of "abducting someone else's fiancée" by name. To be able to smile like this is very rewarding.

"Besides, although Mr. Liang and I have always had some misunderstandings, Mr. Liang would not come to make such a joke on my wedding day." Yang Xian still smiled sincerely, and he almost said directly, "Liang Yushu, you are so shameless and blatant." Take personal revenge!"

Liang Yushu saw Yang Xian smiling like a fox who just stole a chicken, and also sneered: "Young Master Yang is so clever."

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it," Yang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, "How can you compare with Mr. Liang, you can put such a big hat on me with your mouth open, and it hurts my neck right now."

"Yang Xian!" Liang Yushu was furious.

"Here." Yang Xian was still smiling.

The people around watching the ceremony watched the two come and go, and they couldn't tell which was right and which was wrong.

The boy behind Liang Yushu was a good, alert and calm boy after all, he tugged on Liang Yushu's sleeve again, reminding him that everyone was watching, don't let him change his face in the room and let him down.

"Oh, Mr. Yang," Liang Yushu steadied his mind, and sneered, "What is a neck pain? I'm afraid it will give you Mr. Yang a headache soon!"

"Presumptuous!" Yang Tonghui, who hadn't said anything for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore. If he had a desk in hand now, he would definitely smash it to pieces with his slap.

Everyone heard that the anger in this sound was not trivial, and they all looked at Yang Tonghui together, only to see that Prime Minister Yang, who was usually rigid and gentle, was blushing with anger at this moment, his neck was thick, his eyes were wide open, and his beard around his mouth was full of anger. trembling.

"Young master Liang, today is a happy event for the Yang family. The visitor is a guest, but if the young master has no intention of coming to ask for this glass of wedding wine, then please ask the young master to drive you to another place to have fun!" Yang Tonghui only felt the veins popping on his forehead—— What is his fate?On weekdays, this little bastard in his family hadn't done anything to make him feel comfortable. Today, he finally found this little bastard pleasing to the eye, so another Liang Yushu appeared to make him worry—he was with this group of young people. What hatred, what resentment! ! !

"Wedding wine?" Liang Yushu looked at Liu Fanyin who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and was standing quietly in the center of the wedding hall, and the resentment in his heart increased a little, "I really want to taste the wedding wine that Young Master Yang stole. How is it?"

"Young Master Liang," Yang Xian sighed, with a heartbroken look, "it's my fault."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, and even Liang Yushu was a little shocked.

"I thought Mr. Liang had already put it down, but I didn't expect..." Yang Xian paused, and then said with even more grief, "I didn't expect Mr. Liang to be so obsessed with it, to be crazy..."

Liang Yushu was so annoyed that he fell on his back, almost rolled up his sleeves and punched him, but fortunately, the boy was still reluctantly pulling his sleeves behind him.

Crazy... This bastard Yang Xian dared to call himself crazy in front of so many people...

Liang Yushu was so angry that his teeth itch.

"Yang Xian!" Liang Yushu felt that his suave and suave image was planted on Yang Xian's wedding today.

But if he could bring Fanyin back... Liang Yushu sneered, so what's all this?Anyway, he can always get back what he lost...

"Young Master Liang, please don't call me that again," Yang Xian said with a serious face, "I only have Madam in my heart now, so it would be futile to call Mr. Liang affectionately."

"Pfft—" I don't know who couldn't hold back the laughter first, and everyone burst into laughter, and Liang Yushu's face became more and more purple.

Liu Fanyin stood quietly behind Yang Xian. Her originally irritable heart gradually calmed down. At this moment, along with everyone's laughter, a smile appeared.

Yang Xian's performance was really beyond her expectations.

"Okay, okay, it's almost dark, is this wedding wine allowed?" A voice came from the corner, with some impatience.

Yang Xian was slightly surprised that it was Li Mu.

She looked towards the source of the voice, and saw Li Mu standing there with a blank face, his eyes full of impatience, as if this little general really didn't like red tape, and he was waiting to drink this glass of wedding wine before returning to his post. The look of home.

Although Li Mu's words were rough, the fat matchmaker and Xi Niang woke up like a dream from this sudden reminder, and hurriedly put on smiles and spirits, preparing to continue the ceremony.

"Wait!" Liang Yushu said coldly, no longer looking at Yang Xian, but turned his eyes to the bride... beside her.

"Liang Yushu!" Yang Xian finally lost his patience, and if the auspicious time was missed, she would definitely fight Liang Yushu desperately.

"Huh?" Liang Yushu snorted coldly, only to see the little maid beside the bride lowered her eyebrows and trembled slightly.

Liu Fanyin felt bad.

"Mr. Liang, you can count on taking the girl away!" Under Liang Yushu's gaze, Xiaodie trembled for a long time, finally gritted her teeth, kept on doing nothing, and knelt down on the ground with a plop, crying until pear blossoms rained on her face. .