chance world

Three days later, the wedding came as scheduled, and the ceremony was scheduled to kick off in the evening. Before the ceremony, the couple could not see each other. Although the two did not strictly abide by this custom a few days ago, as the wedding was approaching, even though they had deep thoughts in their hearts, they could not meet each other. On the wedding day, they still chose to abide by the etiquette and customs.

Aunt He gave the little guy to her grandparents, and she came to the small courtyard of the bamboo house early to help her son Zhang Luo.Even the most secluded and elegant bamboo courtyard has been carefully arranged. The fence outside the house is covered with red silk, and the inside of the house is illuminated fiery red by lanterns.

There is still some time before the wedding banquet, but Ding Qiyu is standing in front of the bed and busy getting dressed. There are no complicated etiquettes. All the guests present are his own sisters. Cheerful, the mood is naturally very relaxed, the anticipation is greater than the nervousness.

Dressed in brightly colored red robes with golden patterns, which are uniquely chic and elegant like a young hero in the Jianghu, Ding Qiyu came to the bronze mirror in the small courtyard of the bamboo house, and compared with the little carpenter who was carried back by Le Mengchun a few years ago. When he got up, he naturally became more elegant.

Ding Qiyu gently caressed her arm, and on her left hand, she also imitated Zhu Yi's appearance, wrapping a red silk.

The origin of this red silk is not simple. It was the red silk that Zhu Yi gave her to bind her wound when she first met her. The beautiful word "Yi" on it was the first time Ding Qiyu knew her name... Hong Ling The scar on her face was also Zhuyi's first gift to her, and it was the beginning of their fate.

For this red silk that was treasured in her "treasure house", Ding Qiyu specially asked someone who could be trusted to run all the way home to get it, and luckily got it before the wedding.

The Wuchang Sword, which was also wrapped in red silk, was tied around her waist. Ding Qiyu straightened his back, looked around, and reached out to hold the hilt of the Wuchang Sword. .

Aunt He sat at the bamboo table on one side, nodded with a smile, and praised: "Yeah. The clothes Zhu Yi picked out for you are very pretty. My son looks like a knight..."

Ding Qiyu turned around and said, "Mother, where is the real image? I am a swordsman." Without shame, he joked with his mother, "At least a future swordsman, only then can he be worthy of being the master of Qianli Palace."

Of course Aunt He wanted to pamper her, and said following someone's wishes: "Okay, Ah Yu is a future swordsman."

Ding Qiyu got A Niang's affirmation, as if he was really a swordsman in the future, he strode to the door and looked around a few times, as if he could already hear the joyous and lively voices from the Yantian Palace here.Let her be full of longing.

After dressing up, someone brought lunch for the two of them.Facing the rich and delicious side dishes and fine wine, Ding Qiyu put down his chopsticks without taking a few mouthfuls, as if the joyous mood had given her enough spiritual food. When he saw A Niang's puzzled eyes, he couldn't help patting his stomach: "Today we have to stay Belly drink."

"Hey, try not to drink too much. You still have business to do, don't neglect Zhuyi." Aunt He couldn't help reminding someone that she had heard what happened to Ayu when Lian Er got married. a scene.

"Zhuyi can also drink, and she can drink much better than me." Ding Qiyu approached A Niang and laughed softly: "Don't worry, mother, apart from drinking with Zhuyi, at other times, I will secretly mix the wine with water. Don't delay the business."

"Well, just don't delay the business. If you are happy today, it doesn't matter if you drink a little." Aunt He put Ding Qiyu's favorite dishes in front of her. Can't eat much."

Ding Qiyu was obedient and ate a few more mouthfuls, but he didn't dare to open the delicious wine that was emitting bursts of mellow smell on the table, so he had a whim and said to A Niang: "A Niang doesn't seem to have drunk wine, why don't you go to the countryside and taste it today, Dan The Gan Yao on Mount Ming is delicious, and it is softer than the wine in the north. It is not so intoxicating, and it is very comfortable to drink." He did not forget to ask, "But don't drink too much."

Drunk like a charlatan?Aunt He yearned a little: "Really? I can try too?"

"Hehe, I heard that Aunt Yu's mother-in-law can drink quite well, so you can take her to accompany you." Ding Qiyu suggested.

Aunt He couldn't resist the yearning in her heart: "That's good, that's good, mother will also taste the fine wine you mentioned at night, and let me be a knight-errant for a while."

The mother and son were chatting in the room, waiting for the auspicious time to come. Ding Qiyu was full of longing and anticipation for his beloved, when he heard Le Menglan's voice outside the door: "Xiaoyu Xiaoyu! Are you ready?"

The two of them saw that Menglan had brought a team of ten female disciples to welcome her, all of them were dressed in the dresses of Qianli Palace disciples who would only be worn on the most formal occasions, and as soon as they entered the room, they bowed their hands to Ding Qiyu and Aunt He one by one to congratulate her, auspicious The implied blessings made Mrs. He smile, and red envelopes are naturally indispensable.

There are many sisters in Qianli Palace, Aunt He is also generous in preparing red envelopes, and specially used a big red purse bag embroidered with double happiness to store them, but everyone who came up to congratulate them has a share~

Ding Qiyu took a look at the situation, there was no "welcome the bride" link, but the bride sent someone to welcome her, she had never experienced this feeling when she entered the general's mansion.Greeted a few words with A Niang, then went out with the female disciple.

Walking out of the small courtyard of the bamboo house, Ding Qiyu turned his head and saw that it was almost evening, the sun's rays gradually warmed to golden red, and the brightly colored Huoshaoyun seemed to be smudged from the horizon to the eyes.The soft red carpet in Qianli Palace spreads out from the small courtyard of the bamboo house, and strings of red lanterns are hung on the blooming Danming trees, and the red silk is connected from one tree to another, extending to the distance The Yantian Temple, from the mountain gate to the Jiangshuang Hall, stretches for several miles without interruption.There are festive and bright colors everywhere, making the joy in Ding Qiyu's heart more and more lively.

The closer you are to the Jiangshuang Temple, the more lively sounds of ritual and music are getting closer. The ceremony did not invite ritual musicians from outside, and the joy and joy were all played by teachers and sisters who can play instrumental music in friendship, rather than playing according to the prescribed tunes. The joy in it is a little more unrestrained, free and brisk.Walking into the Jiangshuang Palace, a hazy and distant voice lifted the veil, and Ding Qiyu's heartbeat also reached its peak with the joyful ritual and music.

The Jiangshuang Palace was also covered with carpets of dark colors. The female disciples stood on both sides. When they saw the bridegroom official coming, their joy changed to a more cheerful tone. The teachers and sisters on the other side cheered at the same time: "Palace Master Come out, the palace lord has come out!"

Ding Qiyu's eyes followed the stretch of the red carpet and turned his head. A person came out of the small courtyard surrounded by several senior teachers and sisters.Black eyebrows and vermilion lips, peach powder is smudged from the corners of the eyes and the tip of the brows, the red flames between the eyebrows are outlined with a beautiful vermilion brush, and the beautiful jade face looks more and more fiery and moving.With a bit of valiant heroic spirit, she showed the incomparable charm and magic power engraved in her bones to the extreme, her long skirt dragged the floor, and she came in style... Ding Qiyu was dazed for a moment, thinking of the two times when she was in crisis. Among them... she is like a goddess coming to the world, saving herself from the fire and water.

At this moment, she was not riding a horse, and there were no dangers around her. All she could hear was infinite blessings for the future of the two of them. Zhu Yi brought Ding Qiyu the same touch from the bottom of her heart. Her steps were generous yet charming. , stopped in front of her eyes, and then smiled softly and called: "Little carpenter." He was waiting for him to reach out his hand and lead her step by step towards the future life.

Ding Qiyu just quietly looked at the person in front of him, but didn't respond in a daze...

Le Mengchun next to Zhuyi smiled and reminded her: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu~" Le Menglan couldn't help laughing at someone, and whispered to Mengchun: "Xiaoyu's eyes are staring straight." The female disciples watching They also burst into laughter.

"Zhuyi. I...I..." Ding Qiyu was at a loss.

Le Zhuyi also looked at the little carpenter who was stuck in front of him, who couldn't move. Today, the little carpenter put on the wedding dress he chose for her, and he looked splendid.Le Zhuyi still remembered the little expression on the day when she first met this person after being injured by Qian Lingli's fire, and the emotion in her eyes during those two life-and-death trials.The woman in front of her coincides with the countless others in her memory, and those sweet or sour memories will gather together, weaving the unbroken love between the two...

Although the expression on his face was dull and silly, the little carpenter's eyes showed an undisguised affection and obsession for him, how could Le Zhuyi not like it?

Seeing that someone was still in a daze under such an obvious reminder from her junior sister, the laughter of the surrounding sisters became more and more obvious, Zhuyi hid her memory, the temperature on her face rose, and she opened her lips and asked: "Silly carpenter, what's wrong with you?" What are you staying for?"

"I..." The beautiful scenery and beauties in front of me were so intoxicating that a certain fool couldn't react for a while.

Le Zhuyi smiled and asked jokingly: "Does the little carpenter not want to marry me?" The question was aggrieved, and the soft and playful voice seemed to be followed by "Dare you~".

Ding Qiyu quickly came back to his senses, and said hastily, "How could it be?"

Seeing her expression anxious to explain, Le Zhuyi couldn't help smiling lightly: "Then let's go~" Almost didn't let someone accidentally fall into it again.Ding Qiyu patted his head, took a wide and long red silk from Menglan's hand at the side, carefully wrapped around their wrists, and pulled them together.Ding Qiyu grasped Zhuyi's hand tightly, and walked towards Yantian Palace, the main venue of the ceremony, under the singing of the senior sister who presided over the wedding.

Zhuyi quickly noticed the special decoration on Ding Qiyu's wrist, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "This red silk..."

"Yeah. This red silk was given to me by Zhuyi before." Ding Qiyu raised his hand, but his fingers were still tightly clasped with Zhuyi, "It was agreed before that I will give it back to you when I have a chance. Today, I'll just give it back to you."