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Jiang Shi's mournful and sharp warning was cut off abruptly, alarming the slaves outside the door. They pushed the door in with their swords and asked anxiously, "Mr. Yan, what's wrong?"

After the bridal sedan was shaken violently, it fell into a long silence, Yan Zijin took a frightened step, and Taohua had some doubts in her eyes.

Seeing that there was no sound in the sedan chair for a long time, Yan Zijin was afraid that something would happen to Jiang Shi, and she was more concerned than timid, so she approached the sedan chair uneasily.

A group of people guarded Yan Zijin from left to right, and approached the sedan chair cautiously holding their swords.

Yan Zijin leaned closer to the sedan chair, trying to see through the thick red sedan chair curtain, and asked uneasily, "Miss Jiang? What's wrong with you, can you make a sound?"

It was as silent as if there was no one in the sedan chair.

Everyone raised their swords nervously, ready to deal with monsters that might rush out at any time. The red sleeves held thin silver needles between their fingertips, and they were ready to go. The atmosphere was very tense, and they were ready to go.

"Daughter!" Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the confrontation inside and outside the sedan chair. Everyone looked at Jiang Taifu, who was leading a large group of people.

Yan Zijin just wanted to say hello that there is an unresolved danger here, Jiang Taifu passed him, raised the car curtain inexplicably, pulled up the red sleeves ready to fight, hugged him in his arms and shouted distressedly: "My poor Shishi! !"

Hong Xiu calmly put away the dark needles on her fingertips in the sleeve gown.

"Did those thieves who snatched the marriage do anything to you?" Jiang Taifu stepped back, grabbed her wrist, and asked nervously looking up and down through the hijab.

Hong Xiu shook his head silently, Jiang Taifu heaved a sigh of relief, and then let go of his daughter.Because men and women do not give and receive kisses in etiquette, even their own biological daughters rarely touch each other.

Under the deep concern, Jiang Taifu ignored the details that the red sleeves' wrists were sensual and plump, which did not match his daughter's thin body.

Everyone who was preparing to fight, under Jiang Taifu's invisible mistake verification, breathed a sigh of relief, put down the weapons in their hands, thinking that the woman in front of them was Jiang Shi.

Hongxiu stood quietly beside Jiang Taifu, quietly hiding her fleshy hands under her long sleeves.

Jiang Taifu saw that his daughter was fine, fearing that there would be another accident, he hurriedly greeted his servants and said: "Hurry up and invite the young lady to the sedan chair."

Just when Yan Zijin was about to refuse the marriage, Jiang Taifu held his wrist tightly, fearing that he would run away.

Jiang Taifu patted the back of Yan Zijin's hand and said emotionally to Yan Zijin, "My son-in-law, it's been hard for me to find my daughter day and night for the past two days. When I go back later, I will immediately notify the guests and arrange for you to get married tonight. "

Yan Zijin looked at Jiang Shi, who was silently beside her, in embarrassment, remembering her pitiful begging just now, it was hard to utter the words of refusal in her mouth.

Surrounded by the crowd, Hongxiu got on the sedan chair obediently, and the eight bearers lifted the sedan chair and headed all the way to Yan's mansion.

Yan Zijin just wanted to take the opportunity to withdraw his hand, get rid of Jiang Taifu and get on the horse.

Jiang Taifu seemed to have seen through his intentions a long time ago, grabbed his wrist even more tightly, and said eagerly: "My son-in-law, come and sit in the sedan chair with me, I have a lot to talk to you, otherwise I will lose face."

Yan Zijin had no choice but to be dragged into the green cloth sedan chair by him, and was grabbed by the wrist all the way and forced to have a heart-to-heart conversation, feeling dumbfounded.

Sitting in the bridal sedan chair, Hongxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and found that the cover under her buttocks had been collapsed. Looking down, there were black hairs winding like snakes under her feet.

It was only then that Hongxiu realized that Jiang Shi's hair hadn't been completely stuffed into the box in a hurry just now, showing a big horse's foot.

Hong Xiu hurriedly opened the cover under the seat, looked at the unconscious woman hidden inside, grabbed a few strands of black hair that had been poured on the ground, and quickly stuffed them back into the box.

Hongxiu hid Jiang Shi carefully, and then quietly raised the curtain, and found more than 100 people outside, couldn't help feeling anxious, he still has to go to the appointment of the master...

The sun was shining in the sky, and the scorching sun made the water sparkle. The waves of the Yangtze River beat the wooden oars and pushed the boats docked on the river bank.

The boss of the boat hid in the boat shed to hide from the scorching heat, and sat on a small wooden bench with his legs spread apart, smoking a dry cigarette.

He glanced at the increasingly slanting sun, knocked out the sparks from the pipe on the ship's deck familiarly, put it into an indigo cloth pouch, and hung it on his belt.

He walked to the bow of the boat, pulled up the reins and rushed to the shore, and shouted to several guest officers waiting for people on the shore: "Guest officer, the boat has passed the time, if you don't leave, you won't be able to get out of the customs."

The group of Bailixi, who were hiding in the shade of a tree to enjoy the cool air, had already been patient and spent half a day feeding mosquitoes with Han Qing and other young lovers.

Hearing what the boat boss said, Bailixi exchanged glances with Ye Yuanshan, and after muttering a few words, he walked out of the shade of the tree and said softly, "Mr. Han, are you sure your people are coming?"

Han Qing is the important person who took the lead with Beihan this time, but his little lover was late for more than half an hour, Han Qing insisted on welcoming people under the scorching sun before leaving, and they waited by the side, either going or not Go is not.

Fortunately, Bailixi is a good-tempered person, if it were anyone else, he would have lost his temper a long time ago.

Standing in the middle of the road, Han Qing was already dripping with sweat, wishing to make a hole in the way she came from and let out the late beauty.

Hearing what Bailixi said, Han Qing also realized that it was procrastinating and everyone couldn't leave, so she looked at Murong Bai who was holding an umbrella for him, and made up her mind:

"Yu Lin, you go back to Beihan with them first, and take care of Ye Hehua on the way. I definitely can't abandon Hong Xiu here, I have to stay and wait for her to leave together. Do you think something happened to her after she hasn't come for so long?"

Murong Bai steadily supported Han Qing with a parasol, stood by the side and silently accompanied him, he was a full-fledged "virtuous husband".Bailixi and the others firmly believed in the rumor that they were young lovers.

Murong Bai looked at the way he came from, his starry eyes were calm, he opened his white teeth lightly and said, "It's hard to predict."

"Hwarang, they can't do without you, I'll stay and wait for Hongxiu." Murong Bai said and handed the umbrella to Han Qing.

"No..." Han Qing returned it to him, and the two held the oil-paper umbrella tightly with their ten fingers, pushing each other away.

"Huarang, you don't need to stay. I'll send someone to wait for the red-sleeve girl. You all go back with me first." Ye Yuanshan inserted a stick from the middle, broke the two people's intertwined fingers and snatched the umbrella, and said with a smile .

"No, how could I leave her here..." Han Qing thought, she was still in bed with Hongxiu last night, and it would be too chilling to abandon her today and go back to Beihan alone.

After all, Bailixi had been with a woman before, so he saw Han Qing's difficulty, so he persuaded him: "There is a reason for this, I think the red-sleeved girl will understand, if Mr. Han is really worried, write her a letter."

"This..." Han Qing was still hesitating.

"Brother-in-law, when sister Hongxiu comes back, I will help you explain it together. Besides, sister Hongxiu has won your true biography, so it is not so easy to get into trouble." With the support of others, Ye Hua stepped out of the shade and joined Persuade the team.

"Okay." Han Qing looked at Ye Hehua, whose cheeks were so thin that he was starving, his heart softened, and he reluctantly agreed with his eyes closed.

After this incident, Ye Hehua's status in Han Qing's heart has been raised to a very important position, so he couldn't bear to let it go.

Han Qing wrote a letter with her own hand, took off the jade pendant around her waist, stuffed it into an envelope, and solemnly entrusted it to Bailixi's subordinates, saying: "Please be sure to bring back my woman, she is very important to me."

Han Qing was still standing at the stern of the boat until he got on the boat, looking deeply at the pier that was getting smaller and farther away, waiting for a miracle to happen.

At this moment, the woman who was waiting for everyone was carried into Yan's mansion, and surrounded by everyone, she couldn't escape.

Hongxiu remembered that the woman who passed the door in Muyun could not speak before her husband picked up the hijab, otherwise it would be unlucky.

So, taking advantage of the situation, he used sign language to drive away a large group of serving women, took off his hijab and quickly bolted the wooden door.

Now there are guards outside the door, and the time agreed with the master has passed, and Hongxiu is circling around the room anxiously.

Hongxiu touched her bosom, and there were still some materials for making human skin masks left. She felt a little more at ease, thinking that since the appointed time had already been missed, it would be better to find a way to get out of Yan's mansion first, and then rejoin the master.

Thinking of this, Hongxiu hurriedly sat in front of the dressing mirror, spread the human skin mask powder in her arms on the table, quickly mixed it with the potion, and applied it on the face before it dries quickly. face fabricated.

"Miss Jiang, the auspicious time has come. The groom is waiting for you at the door. Hurry up and come out to get married." The matchmaker and a group of people blocked the door, beating the gong to urge the marriage, and shouting joyfully.

Under the urging of the gong, Hongxiu fidgeted restlessly, firmly pressed her back against the "squeaking" wooden door, and almost cried at the thought of the upcoming ceremony with a strange man.

The sound of anxiousness became more urgent, Hong Niangzi had no choice but to open the door surrounded by the crowd after being urged repeatedly by the crowd.

Hongxiu felt bitter and astringent in her heart, so she pulled Xiqian helplessly, stared at Yan Zijin's red robe tail in front of her through the gap under the hijab, quietly stepped over the brazier and entered the Xitang under the guidance of the crowd.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come. The bride is in place, the groom is in place, and the marriage ceremony can begin." Jiang Taifu and Yan Rushui, seeing their children had arrived, turned their heads and asked together expectantly.

Xiao Jingyu and Mo Xiangli sat on top of the two father-in-laws, and the little eunuch and Hua Xihuan waited on them separately.

"Let's begin." Xiao Jingyu put down the teacup in his hand, looked at his friend who was about to be forced to salute, and agreed with a pleasant smile.

Because the world is in turmoil now, Mu Yun and even the royal family and nobles don't care about going to war and perform the six salutes, turning the cumbersome weekly rituals into simple worship, which saves a lot of energy.

The matchmaker was ready to see the people sitting there, and she stood at the side of the high hall and presided over the singing passionately:

"Worship the heaven and the earth, and receive the great grace from Tianze together, rise, rise."

"Second obeisance to Gaotang, thanking Gaotang for re-educating kindness, rising, rising."

"Husbands and wives worship each other, enter the bridal chamber together to make love, rise, rise."

Under the yelling of the matchmaker, the newlyweds knelt down three times and saluted in obedience, until the ceremony was completed under the cheers of the crowd.

Hua Xihuan stared blankly at the scene of Yan Zijin and the bride's salute, as if Li Junye, who was secretly shaking his head in the front of the guests, was going to marry a certain lady who was well-matched in the future, and his heart began to ache.

Mo Xiangli saw her looking dazed, held her hand, stared at the bride and groom surrounded by people, thinking in his heart:

At the beginning, she promised to take the position of concubine in the harem and helped Xihuan marry Li Junye. Now that she is in the latter position, no matter how reluctant she is, it is time to fulfill her promise.

Yan Zijin and Hongxiu were surrounded by people into the bridal chamber, and after playing around for a while, they dispersed, leaving only two people.

Yan Zijin looked at Jiang Shi who was sitting quietly on the bed, touched her nose and said awkwardly: "Miss Jiang, do you still remember what you said before?"

Hongxiu nodded silently, Yan Zijin heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that he was bullying the girl too much, so he said in a soft tone: "Then you have a good rest first, I will see off the guests first."

Hong Xiu nodded silently, Yan Zijin left safely.

After a while, the servant girl put a jujube and lotus seed soup on the table and said, "Ma'am, this is the red date and lotus seed soup that the old lady prepared for you. Please drink it."

Hong Xiu didn't have much interest in eating and drinking, so she asked her to put it on again, and the servant girl continued: "Madam, please drink it all, so that Xiaohong can do business with the old lady."

Hongxiu had no choice but to take the sweet soup, because her stomach was empty, she quickly emptied the overly sweet and greasy body-replenishing soup, and then returned the empty bowl and spoon to the maid.

The maid smiled and left satisfied.

Hong Xiu closed his eyes and sat on the bed, recharging his energy and waiting for the time to leave, but gradually he felt his body began to heat up, and his consciousness became confused.

She vaguely sensed Grandpa, and opened the door to enter the room, but she didn't know to hide away and refused to bridal chamber.

Yan Zijin was given a lot of wine by his friends, and was forced to drink lotus seed soup with red dates and lotus seeds in the middle. Feeling his belly was burst, he wandered back to the bridal chamber smelling of alcohol.

"Miss Jiang, tonight I will sleep on the stool, and you will sleep on the bed, each of you can rest."

Yan Zijin had just stepped into the bridal chamber, and planned to go back to her own room in the middle of the night, but found that she had just entered the bridal chamber with her front foot, and the outer door was locked by someone behind her, so she sat down on the stool by the door and said helplessly.

One of them is on the bed, the other is on the stool, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and they work independently, but under the bowl of jujube and lotus seed soup that has spring medicine, they gradually become confused in the locked door, undressing and embracing each other. .

Hongxiu dreamed that she had returned to Beihan, and Han Qing married her as promised. She warmly greeted Han Qing who had regained his male functions, and kept screaming that she would give birth to many white and fat boys for him.

In Yan Zijin's dream, on the banks of the golden water in the northern cold, the woman who showed her red silk to fight against the enemy, became his wife under her body, and clamored to give him a fat baby...