In the Ningguo mansion, there were lanterns and festoons, everyone in the mansion was busy in festive clothes, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going.Under Gao Yaxin's urging, Jia Rong changed into a red gown, and was about to go out to marry Miss Qin's family. No matter how much Jia Rong complained, she would be happy when the wedding day came.

"Ma'am, the wives of Xifu brought the girls here." Yaxin's big maid, Yan'er, entered the room and replied, and led Madam Xing, Madam Wang, Yingchun and Tanchun in. Jia Rong was very polite. Greetings to several elders.

"Aunts are here early. There are a lot of guests today. You also know that I am not in good health, so I have to trouble the aunts." Yaxin saw the two of them. Be polite.

"If you are not in good health, you should take some rest. Isn't it because I am here? After all, we are also a family. Rong'er is overjoyed. As an elder, there is no reason for me to ignore it. You are being polite to us." Mrs. Wang was very pleased when she heard Yaxin's words, her brows and eyes were full of joy, and she said in her mouth, as if the Ning Mansion was already in charge of her own house, Yaxin disdainful, but she didn't show it on the surface, she responded perfunctorily, after all, On Jia Rongfu's big day, Yaxin didn't want any unpleasant things to happen to make her feel uncomfortable physically and mentally.

But Mrs. Wang was too complacent. When Yaxin was a soft persimmon, she actually said: "You are not in good health. If you turn white today, don't attend. We are entertaining guests. I will let Feng girl handle all the big and small things in the house." She told me, you can lie down and rest at ease!"

"On a big day, there's no reason for a mother to hide and rest. I'm just showing up. Sister Feng takes care of all the entertainment, and I don't have anything to do with you. If you are worried, just follow me Look, there is nothing to worry about!" Yaxin expressed helplessness, why in their eyes, she is so weak, more like a sick Xi Shi?I am weak, but it's not like you can do whatever you want.Jia Rong also felt that Yaxin was a little angry, and she hated the people in Rongguo Mansion, especially this one from the Wang family.

After finally talking for a while, Yaxin successfully appeared in the lobby for the female guests accompanied by everyone. Although Sister Feng talked about her appearance, she was not invited back to rest after all.

The auspicious time is approaching, did Jia Rong go out, went to Qin's house, welcomed Qin Keqing back, paid homage to the hall, everything went smoothly.After Jia Rong brought the bride to the new house, she went to the front to toast the guests. Jia Rong was delighted and drank the wine glass by glass. Everyone drank in a daze. Jia Zhen took advantage of no one's attention and pulled Jia Rong over and said: "Remember what my father told you? Go to the study to sleep tonight."

Jia Rong suddenly woke up like a dream, half awake from the wine, resentful in her heart, but didn't know how to respond, she called Jia Qiang to help greet the guests, but she walked to the door of the new house in the backyard.There was only one door away, but Jia Rong didn't know whether to go in, and finally Jia Rong chose to turn around and leave.

At night, Yaxin found out that Jia Rong hadn't returned to her room, so she found Jia Rong's study, and she saw Jia Rong in a daze, "Ronger." Yaxin changed back to Jia Rong who was in a daze.

"Mother, why don't you rest at this late hour? I don't know how to wear a cloak, what should I do if I'm sick again tomorrow!" Jia Rong looked at Yaxin's thin clothes and said displeasedly.

Yaxin didn't answer, but said: "Why are you still in the study, leaving the bride alone, tomorrow the people in the mansion don't know how to make fun of and humiliate her!" Yaxin blamed, "On the wedding night, let the bride stay alone in the vacant room, like a future family How do women live in the mansion?"

"Mother, why would my son think this way, but my father won't let me go and tell me to sleep here tonight. I feel a little uncomfortable." Indeed, it is difficult for Jia Zhen to remind me again and again. There is no doubt that there is some shady relationship between the two.

Ya Xin was shocked, if this was the case, Jia Zhen wouldn't..., "Rong'er, listen to your mother, even if you don't touch her, go over tonight and have a look, don't leave anything for the slaves. It’s a man’s responsibility to talk about jokes! Otherwise, it will be difficult for the daughter’s family in the future.” Yaxin was very anxious. Conspiracy.If Jia Rong didn't go back, something would happen to Qin Keqing. After listening to Ya Xin's words, Jia Rong also felt that it was reasonable, so she agreed, sent Ya Xin away, and Jia Rong went to the new house.

In the new house, the red candles were half burned, Qin Keqing was still sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, the shyness in her heart turned into uneasiness, it was already late at night, Jia Rong didn’t go back to the room, could it be that she had some opinion on herself, did she want to be alone on her wedding night did you spend it?At this time, there were sounds outside, the sound of doors opening and closing, and the sound of heavy footsteps. Qin Keqing thought: "After all, I'm going back to my room." Qin Keqing quickly adjusted her sitting position and waited for her husband to lift the hijab for her.Unexpectedly, the husband did not come to her side, but extinguished the candle, smelled of alcohol all over her body, and pressed herself on the bed, instead of removing the red scarf, she anxiously wanted to undress her.Qin Keqing has never encountered such a thing before, in a panic, she stretched out her hand and wanted to push the person on her body away, she didn't want to be shocked by this push, this person is not her husband, her husband Jia Rong is only fifteen weak crowns, one year younger than herself, Where is the stinging beard. "Who are you?" Qin Keqing terrified, struggling with her hands and feet: "Come on, who are you? Don't touch me, let go, let go, come!" No matter how hard Qin Keqing struggled to the end, he couldn't beat the man. However, no one responded to his call. Just when he was desperate, Jia Rong came back in time, pulled the difficult man away, and hit him hard. The man fled when he saw it. He clearly saw that this person was none other than his father Jia Zhen.Jia Rong was so angry that she didn't know how to vent it, but she heard sobs in the room. Qin Keqing's beautiful face at the moment when she lifted the hijab still fascinated Jia Rong for a while. Rong felt pity, and stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, I came back late." Seeing that Qin Keqing didn't respond, Jia Rong walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and caressed the beauty's cheek with trembling hands. Rong was immersed in it, and gradually, no longer satisfied with the touch of her hands, her lips gently swallowed the tears falling on Keqing's face, and then lingered, the red gauze was put down, and a pair of mandarin ducks slept with their necks crossed in the hibiscus tent. It seems that each other is the only one to rely on.

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