After a house full of cannon fodder read my voice, the whole family went crazy.

At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the team welcoming the bride was ready to go.

Qiao Jingchen was dressed in a bright red moiré satin robe, a fairy hat decorated with tourmalines, cat's eyes and other precious jewels, a gold and silver thread-inlaid jade belt around her waist, and black soft leather thousand-layer boots.

His starry eyes, red lips and jade face became more and more apparent, and his already handsome and talented appearance was fully revealed in front of others.

He was still adjusting the saddle and bridle of the white horse he was riding, when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Second brother, look! I'm not in bad shape!"

Qiao Jingchen stretched out her arms and circled in front of him proudly.

Today is a good day for Qiao Jinyue, so naturally he can't go past the groom.

But it was also carefully decorated.

He was taller than Qiao Jingyue, and he was used to fighting on the battlefield, so he didn't have the general heroic spirit.

"Brother, today is a good day for the second brother. Why are you dressed more baggage than him?"

Qiao Jinghan complained beside her, regretting not wearing her newly made clothes.

Otherwise, apart from the second brother, he should be the most handsome boy on the street today.

"shut up!"

Qiao Jingchen glared at her third brother.

This guy really doesn't like to pick up any pot.

"This is called elegance and elegance! I don't even have any eye-catching colors on my body, how can I be called a coquettish guy?

If you don’t know how to use words, go back and ask the Master for advice humbly, so as not to embarrass our Qiao family! "

Qiao Jingyue glanced at her elder brother coolly. Although she didn't speak, she seemed to have finished speaking a thousand words.

"Second brother, do you really believe the nonsense of third child? Don't look at him dressed in white, with clear layers of white. He is so colorful, like a peacock spreading its tail."

Qiao Jingchen's explanation was heard by Qiao Jingyang who hurried over, and she quickly jumped on Qiao Jingchen, squeezing her eyes and asking: "Brother, what's the matter? Why is the third brother so angry again?"

If he had known that he would miss the excitement, he would have come earlier.

"Your third brother..."

Just as Qiao Jingchen was about to speak, she heard the etiquette officer shout: "The auspicious time to welcome the bride has arrived!"

Everyone looked confused and immediately got on their horses.

The suona and flower drums sounded at the same time, and the wedding procession began to walk slowly towards the Wu Shang Shu Mansion.

The Wu Shangshu Mansion was also decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, with red Double Happiness characters posted everywhere, making it look full of joy.

Wu Qingyun sat in front of the bronze mirror and looked at the beautiful figure reflected in the mirror.

She wore her hair in a high bun, with flower hairpins in her hair, as well as flower darts and steps, and a magnificent peony hairpin behind the bun.

Wearing a green "Twelve Singles" wedding dress, all the patterns and decorations on it were embroidered by her own hands.

The person in the mirror has crows on his temples, his skin is smooth and creamy, his bright eyes are looking forward to the waves, and his lips and teeth are full of fragrance.

Even though she was so beautiful, she was still careful, lest she wasn't thoughtful enough to attract the stunning and affectionate eyes of her sweetheart.

"Little sister, the Qiao family's wedding team has arrived, it's time to go out."

Wu Qingyun was shaken, and a blush quickly appeared on his cheeks. He picked up the face-shielding fan on the dressing table, and with the help of his nanny, he stood up and walked to the door.

Wu Zhao looked at him in amazement, with excitement and deep reluctance in his eyes.

It was as if the little girl who was playing around him yesterday suddenly grew up overnight and was going to get married today.

"Go say goodbye to dad first."

He personally led his sister towards the flower hall in front.

Wu Shangshu was seriously injured on the battlefield in his early years and almost died.

After that, he lost his strength and retired to become a civil servant.

In the past two years, his body has become weaker and weaker, and he spends more time on the sick bed. He is gradually withdrawing from the court.

He looked at the approaching pair of children, and all the scenes of their joy over the years suddenly flashed before his eyes.

In his blurred vision, he could see the baby he had brought back from the mountain of corpses, gradually turning into a babbling toddler, then growing into a young and smart girl, and then finally to the beautifully dressed bride in front of him.

"Qingyun, when you leave home today, you are no longer a girl in the boudoir, but another man's wife."

Your mother has a soul in heaven. Seeing this scene, she should be proud and happy for you.

No matter what, the Wu family will always be your home and your support.

As a daughter-in-law, you should be self-denial, observe etiquette, and serve your parents-in-law and husband with all your heart. You should also straighten your spine and be a good person, and cherish yourself. "

He and his daughter still had endless things to say.

But time waits for no one, and he cannot let his future son-in-law wait too long.

Wu Qingyun said goodbye to his father with tears in his eyes. Wu Zhao carried him out of the house and handed it over to Qiao Jinyue himself.

"You kid, I leave my sister to you today. If you dare to treat her badly, I don't care who you are, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"

Qiao Jinyue seemed not to hear, and his eyes were all fixed on Wu Qingyun.

He even ignored the fact that he was in the public eye, leaned close to her ear, and whispered softly: "Qingqing Zijin, you care about my heart."

Wu Qingyun's face instantly turned red, and he jumped into the air. He snuggled into Qiao Jinyue's arms and was carried into the sedan chair.

The loud sound of firecrackers and suonas couldn't suppress Qiao Jingyue's high-spirited voice: "Get up the sedan."

The trembling sedan chair, with Wu Qingyun who could not conceal his joy, began the ceremony of circling the city.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are blasting. Both sides of the road were crowded with people watching the excitement.

The handsome groom rode a white horse and walked at the front of the procession.

The other three brothers of the Qiao family, who were equally outstanding, were guarding the rear.

There were eight large sedan chairs and two whole teams of joyful processions.

There were also the beautiful maids who followed the sedan and sprinkled flower petals along the street, as well as the long line of servants carrying dowry behind the procession.

Every point has firmly caught the attention of the people, and it has attracted envious exclamations wherever it goes.

The real Shili Hongzhuang is grand and grand.

The Qiao family's wedding team gave Wu Qingyun enough honor and respect.

Following the swaying bride in the sedan chair, one could see the cheering people outside through the cracks in the sedan window.

The rain of flowers and the scattered candies and coins also made the blessings endless.

Her heart was beating wildly and her face was burning badly.

The short journey around the city seemed to be endless.

"I really married him."

These words kept echoing in Wu Qingyun's mind.

The whole person was as if he were high in the clouds, unable to step on the ground.

If this was a dream, she would rather indulge in it forever and never wake up.

In the midst of the noisy and lively crowd, there was a girl in gorgeous clothes who was staggering around.

But her eyes were fixed on the high-spirited and handsome Qiao Jinyue who was walking at the front of the team.

His eyes were full of disbelief and resentment, and his mouth was muttering: "Impossible, how is it possible!

You are clearly mine, and it is me who is engaged to you!

That bitch dares to steal my position, I will make sure she dies miserably! "