The fourth girl made the whole family cry again

The weather in September has entered late autumn and is getting cooler.

On the 18th, the sky cleared up, which was a rare occasion of good weather.

Before dawn, Zhou Xixi was dug out of the warm bed.

She fell asleep in a daze, and woke up suddenly when she was told that she was getting married today.

Then came bathing, makeup, combing hair, and changing clothes, and finally it was daylight.

Zhou Xixi was so hungry that she asked for porridge, but was told not to drink too much soup and could only eat a few snacks.

"Then I won't starve to death!"

Xizhi quickly covered her mouth.

"My girl! What kind of day is it today? Why are you talking so loudly! Hurry up!"

Zhou Xixi patted the dressing table and made a few noises.

"I'm hungry. I've been going through a lot of trouble this day, so I can't be hungry."

Xizhi had no choice but to give Zhou Xixi a few more snacks and poured her half a cup of tea.

"You can't drink any more. You can't go to the toilet after getting on the sedan chair or paying homage. This is unlucky!"

Zhou Xixi wanted to say that getting married was really troublesome, so it would be better not to get married.

But thinking that a group of people are busy for a few days is just for themselves.

Forget it, just suffer a little. Anyway, there will be no chance in the future.

Wearing the heavy headdress, Zhou Xixi truly felt what it meant to suffer.

Carrying more than ten kilograms of jewelry, my neck could break.

Fortunately, the marriage team arrived soon, and Murong Bo passed many checkpoints and finally entered the courtyard of the Duke's Mansion.

At this time, Zhou Xixi, wearing a hijab and being supported by two Xi Pos, walked step by step on the red carpet into Chunhui Hall.

Sitting in the high hall are grandfather Zhou Xing, grandmother Zheng, the second master and second wife sitting on the left, and Liu Jiaojiao sitting on the right.

Logically speaking, a concubine, even if her own child gets married, is not qualified to sit and watch the ceremony. At most, she will stand behind the mistress.

However, Zhou Xing sent word early in the morning to ask Liu Jiaojiao to send Zhou Xixi to get married.

Zhou Xixi's eyes were filled with red eyes, and Xi Po guided her to kneel down in her ear.

"My granddaughter bids farewell to her grandparents. I hope they take good care of themselves and have a long and prosperous life.

My daughter bids farewell to her parents. I wish you both good health and all your wishes come true!

My daughter bids farewell to her mother and wishes her everything goes well and her business is prosperous! "

Zhou Xixi had been practicing these words for several days. She could have said them with her eyes closed, but now there was heat flowing out of her eyes and her voice was choked.

The old lady said a few symbolic blessings, took off a green bracelet from her wrist and put it on Zhou Xixi's white wrist.

The second lady also put a jade Ruyi in her collection into Zhou Xixi's hand.

When Liu Jiaojiao arrived, she just held Zhou Xixi's hand and told her to live happily in the future.

After saying goodbye to her elders, Zhou Xixi was carried out of the house by Zhou Shiren.

"Fourth sister is someone else's wife when she goes out. Don't hold it in when you feel wronged. Big brother will support you at home!"

Zhou Shiren's words made Zhou Xixi laugh.

"Brother, who have you told this to?"

When several girls got married, he carried them out. Zhou Xixi meant that he had given instructions to all four girls in the Zhou family.

Zhou Shiren's back trembled slightly, and laughter came from his chest.

"There is only one fourth sister! Can you trust me?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it! Is there a cuter sister than me in this palace? Of course my eldest brother doesn't want me to be wronged!"

Murong Bo was dressed in red, which made her look even more beautiful. She waited outside and saw the figure being carried out at a glance.

In the blink of an eye, what I saw was my uncle's face with a bright smile.

You don't need to guess to know that he was amused by the sweet words of the person on his back.

When people arrived at the sedan chair, Zhou Xixi was put down, and one of her hands was held by a warm hand.

There were booing sounds from all around.

"Why is the groom so anxious? Before he even got on the sedan, he held his little hand first!"

The smiling face under the hijab was warm, and even though he couldn't see anyone, he felt shy.

When Zhou Xixi saw people making noises, she wanted to take out her hand, but she couldn't.

The small actions of the two people caused a burst of commotion from all around. At this time, Zhou Shiren spoke.

"Don't make trouble!" Then he patted Murong Bo on the shoulder again.

"The fourth sister is the youngest in the house and has a bad temper. She likes to act willfully. This is what makes her so cute. I hope the fourth brother-in-law will take care of her and take care of her!"

Murong Bo bent down.

"Remember my uncle's warning, Murong Bo will definitely do it and do his best!"

The auspicious moment had arrived, and Zhou Xixi was helped onto the sedan chair.

The sedan chair was bumpy and bumpy all the way, almost knocking Zhou Xixi over.

Xizhi was well aware of the nature of her girl, and would call out to remind her from outside the sedan every once in a while.

"Girl, don't fall asleep. Your makeup will be messed up and your hair will be messed up. You will be laughed at!"

Murong Bo was riding a white horse in front, and these words naturally fell into his ears. He found it funny, and the corners of his mouth were raised all the way.

The people along the way couldn't help but point and point when they saw it.

"Who said Lord Murong can't smile? Look at how happy he is smiling. The corners of his mouth are almost reaching his ears!"

The eldest princess's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations and was very lively.

The sedan chair entered through the main entrance and entered the auditorium.

The bride and groom came to the wedding hall to get married, and Zhou Xixi was invited into the bridal chamber.

The bridal chamber is a separate second courtyard, named Boxi Courtyard.

Putting their names together has no other meaning, but it also has some fun.

Zhou Xixi was like a puppet, dizzy after being tossed around, and finally landed on its butt.

Murong Bo was surrounded by a group of people.

"Lift the hijab! Lift the hijab!"

A group of people were booing.

Among them, a certain treasure hanging in mid-air sang a song directly.

[Lift up your hijab and let me see your face! ...]

Zhou Xixi grinned while listening to the song and thinking about the scene.

Suddenly, there was light in front of his eyes, and his hijab was lifted.

Zhou Xixi's smiling face appeared.

Under the pearlescent light, her lips are red, her teeth are white, her eyes are cool, and she is as beautiful as a little fairy.

"Look, the bride is so happy that she can't even open her mouth from ear to ear!"

When Zhou Xixi's hijab was lifted, her first impression was that of silly joy.

Murong Bo was stunned on the spot. He had imagined this scene countless times in his mind. He always looked shy, but to his surprise, he was grinning with small white teeth.

After getting married, for a long time, whenever he thought of this day, the first thing Murong Bo thought of was this moment.

Zhou Xixi put away her smile and lowered her head.

Murong Bo sat beside her.

Xi Po brought the quilt wine and gave each of them a glass.

Auspicious words come easily.

Zhou Xixi felt dizzy while being half-hugged and took a sip of wine.

The spicy liquid entered her throat and brought tears to her eyes.

After all the onlookers in the wedding room left, leaving only the newlyweds, Zhou Xixi kicked off her shoes and started wailing.

Murong Bo saw how hard it was for her and took off her crown.

"I'll go to the front yard to toast in a while. You let the maid serve you and wash up first and have something to eat."

"Oh!" Zhou Xixi relaxed and twisted her neck, feeling like she was surviving a disaster.

"Then drink less!"

It was just an ordinary explanation, but it changed in Murong Bo's ears.

He leaned over and blew into Zhou Xixi's ear.

"Don't worry, you won't miss anything important!"