Baochai is a mermaid

Everyone hurriedly went out to look, but Daiyu took a step slowly on purpose. She looked at the delicate girl in the Linghua mirror and asked Xue Baoer softly: "Are you willing?"

It was rumored outside that this marriage was actually a marriage, and both parties had their own goals. Daiyu was afraid that she would not want it, but she could only force her face to laugh. Knowing that she couldn't get it back, she couldn't help but ask.

Xue Baoer sat in front of the dressing table, looked up at Daiyu, her face turned red before she could speak.

"Don't worry, sister, he treats me very well."

After finishing speaking, I added another sentence in my heart-there is no one better than him.

The marriage bestowed by this court was simple and rude, and the decree was to consummate the house as soon as the night came, and the three letters and six rituals were all exempted, but the Anguo government went through all the procedures ahead of time, and nothing was left behind.

According to the process of bestowing a marriage, the wedding sedan chair should be sent by the Ministry of Rites to take her to An Guogong's mansion, and the groom may or may not come.

I heard from the two Madam Hou that most of the people who are given marriages are noble people, and the man is the most respected. In order to show his dignity, the man usually does not come to welcome the bride in person, but the Ministry of Rites sends a sedan chair to pick up the bride.

Seeing that Xue Bao'er was a little disappointed, Mrs. Wang comforted her. It was already a great honor to bestow a marriage, and it didn't matter whether the man came or not.

But Xue Baoer still had some expectations.

There was a sudden commotion outside the house, and someone shouted: "Second brother! Young master cousin! Where have everyone gone? The new son-in-law is here, hurry up and block the door!"

The inner house was suddenly in chaos.

"Didn't you say that Lord Jian Guo won't come? Why did he suddenly appear at the Chuihua Gate?"

"People have come to several rooms of Xue's house, and there are quite a few people in the outer courtyard, have you not noticed?"

"Uncle Xue's family can't come back in time, and the second master is greeting guests in the front yard. Only young master Wang's cousin is waiting at the hanging flower gate, waiting to carry the bride on the sedan chair. I don't know if I can stop it?"

Xue's mother didn't get any news before, so she hastily ordered people to invite the wives and ladies to the wing room to avoid collisions.

Wearing a brand-new sapphire blue straight gown and a jade crown on his head, Wang Xuan stood tall in front of the hanging flower door, and did not ask anyone to close the door. He only stretched out his arm to stop the guard, and said expressionlessly: "Master Jian Guo came here without invitation, the female family members of the inner house It has not been settled yet, men and women are different, please move to the flower hall and wait."

There is nothing wrong with the words, the groom's official welcome is at most in the flower hall of the inner house. After the bride bids farewell to her parents, the brothers in the family will carry the sedan chair and then leave.

But this tone...why is it a little sour?

Even more sour than Xue Pan.

Wei Chi raised his eyebrows: "You are?"

Wang Xing said briefly: "Wang Xing of the royal family of Jinling, Bao'er's cousin."

Return Boa?

Wei Chi remembered that Xue Biao called Xue Baoer's eldest sister, this one called Xue Bao'er by her boudoir name, those who didn't know thought it was her brother, but maybe she was just a cousin?

Cousin?

Wei Chi squinted his eyes lightly, but did not move his footsteps: "Are you going out of the pavilion on the back of Lord Huixiang today?"

He thought it would be Xue Biao.

"Exactly." Wang Yan's face was tense, as if the enemies were meeting each other, and they were not half happy.

Wei Chi originally planned to be a respectable gentleman on the wedding day, but who knows Xue's mother is unreasonable, so don't blame him for not showing face when he gets such a sour cousin to carry his little girl out of the cabinet.

Wei Chi shook his folding fan "shua", and strode towards Wang Xing.Wang Yan stretched out his hand to block it, his arm seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and he leaned back with his whole body, thumping back a dozen steps until he hit a flower tree before stopping.

Her hair was disheveled, her back ached, and the flowers were all over her body.

When he stood still, Wei Chi had already passed by him without moving a hair.

"Reward!" The distant voice drifted over with the wind, faint, but especially piercing.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth and wanted to catch up to stop him, but his back hurt so badly that he couldn't support himself after walking a few steps staggeringly, so he had to hold on to the flower tree to breathe, with a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

The female relatives all hid in the wing room, only Xue Baoer and a few personal servants were left in the room. When Xue Baoer heard that the guard was coming, she wanted to put on her shoes to meet her. Once you are seated, the bride's feet must not touch the ground before getting into the sedan chair."

Otherwise it is unlucky.

Xue Bao'er knew all this, but when Wei Chi came, she really wanted to go out to greet her.

In her memory, Wei Chi is always dressed in black clothes, with a golden crown and a gold belt. She really wants to see Wei Chi in wedding clothes.

When you put on the red hijab and sit in the bridal sedan chair, you can take a sneak peek, or wait for the bridal chamber...you can look at it however you want.But when she heard that he was coming, Xue Baoer suddenly wanted to see him very much, and couldn't wait for a moment.

Seeing her girl's flattering eyes, Ying'er almost softened her heart, but when she thought of what her wife had told her before, she hugged her red embroidered shoes tightly again: "Good girl, there are Second Master and Biao Young Master outside, so it's okay for uncle to come. Go to the flower hall for tea, see you..."

Before the word "Arrival" was uttered, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the cool evening wind blew in, sweeping away the hot air in the room.

"Guard!"

Xue Bao'er called out in surprise, and was about to go down to the ground wearing snow-white satin socks, but before her feet touched the ground, she was hugged horizontally.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, and the heavy phoenix crown on her head made a crisp sound of gold and jade colliding, and when she opened her eyes again, Wei Chi's handsome face was very close at hand.

"Guard—"

In fact, she just wanted to take a look at him from a distance, wondering what he looked like in wedding clothes, but who would have thought that he just rushed in without hesitation, and...

Do you miss her a little too?

At this time, the door was pushed open again, Xue Biao only poked his head halfway in, then retracted quickly, and closed the door again.

what's the situation?

slipped?

Ying'er was still holding the red embroidered shoes, feeling that she was glowing and glowing, neither advancing nor retreating. Seeing Xue Biao pushing the door open, she felt that the savior was coming, but who knew that the savior came and went silently.

Who can save her!

"My lord, the auspicious time is coming, look..." It was the voice of Chang Sheng.

Only then did Ying'er let out a sigh of relief, and was about to run out with her red embroidered shoes in her arms, muttering, "Slaves, go see where Master Biao has gone? The auspicious time is coming, and it's time to carry the girl to the bridal sedan chair."

"Leave the shoes behind." A faint voice came from behind.

Yinger was startled, and hurriedly turned around: "What, what?"

Wei Chi bent down and gently placed Xue Bao'er on the big red wedding mattress, and coaxed her gently: "Your cousin seems to be a little unwell, your second brother has gone to take care of your cousin, and your brother is not at home, the auspicious time is coming soon , I'll carry you on the sedan chair, okay?"

Xue Bao'er wanted to say, I still have several cousins, but my intuition told her that Wei Chi seemed a little unhappy, and it was best not to mess with him.

Anyway, she has to get on the sedan chair, and whoever is carrying her back, as long as the soles of her shoes don't touch the ground.

So she raised her smiling face and made an inch of it and said, "Okay, I still want to sit in the bridal sedan chair with you."

Xue's house is so far away from Duke An's mansion, even riding in a carriage is exhausting, and I'm afraid she will be thrown up all the way in a sedan chair, and the phoenix crown on her head with hundreds of treasures needs to be supported by someone.

Ying'erhui was wrong, thinking that her girl is really smart, it's not good to directly refute my uncle's face, so she made a tactful condition, if you make an exception to carry me into the sedan chair, you have to make an exception to sit in the sedan chair with me.

She had never heard of the bridegroom who came here on horseback and went back in a sedan chair.

In the past, her daughter liked to use this trick to persuade the uncle. Every time the uncle compromised, she tried it without success. She asked the girl what this trick was called, and the girl smiled and told her it was called retreat.

Ying'er held on to the embroidered shoes and did not relax, waiting patiently for the uncle to compromise.

Unexpectedly, my uncle laughed lowly, answered "Yes", then turned to look at her: "Where are the shoes?"

Yinger: "..."

Yinger was overwhelmed, and hurriedly handed over the embroidered shoes, and retreated lightly, but she couldn't help thinking in her heart, if one day her girl said she didn't want to have a child alone, my uncle could give birth to one if he didn't have it all.

After closing the door, Chang Ming pulled him aside and asked, "What did Shizi say?"

Ying'er looked as if she had seen a ghost, and said with a pale face, "Young master said that he carried our girl into the sedan chair, and that he would accompany her back in the sedan chair."

longevity:? ? ?

Changshou has been with Wei Chi for several years, and he has never seen anything deviant. He was the first to react, and he walked away.

Ying'er hurriedly grabbed him, and hurriedly said: "Did you hear what I said clearly? The groom has to carry the bride to the sedan chair by himself, and he has to sit in the sedan chair with him!"

Chang Ming responded, and hurriedly said: "Just because I heard it clearly, I have to hurry to arrange it!"

arrangement?

Ying'er was completely dumbfounded by him: "You, don't you persuade me? I'm not afraid of being laughed at!"

"Joke? Who is the joke?" Looking at Changshou's expression, it seemed as if he was listening to a joke, "The one who dares to laugh at our son has not yet been born?"

Yinger: "..."

Changshou trotted to make arrangements, while Yinger hurried to the wing room, she had to report to his wife no matter what.

After Ying'er left, Xue Bao'er dismissed all the servants in the room, leaving only Wei Chi and her in the room.

The world is clean.

Wei Chi glanced at the sky outside the window, and squatted down with the embroidered shoes to put on Xue Baoer's shoes. Xue Baoer was a little unaccustomed to it, and subconsciously hid for a while, but was still caught by the ankle.

Through the thin satin socks, I could clearly feel the warmth of that palm. The warmth slowly spread from the ankle to the sole of the foot. I don't know if she was too nervous, the sole of the foot was stretched a little, or the embroidered shoe was too small. , I didn't wear it all at once.

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