Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Qin Qingyuan couldn't help having a splitting headache, "Xiao Jin, you are a girl, don't always wield knives and sticks, learn to embroider flowers, flutter butterflies..."

He and this little cousin are reversed, he studies writing, but she wants to learn martial arts, what's the matter.

Qin Jin refused without thinking, "I don't want it, I want to go to the battlefield to avenge him like my father did."

Speaking of the latter, her expression was sad, and she lost all the spirit of the quarrel just now. This was her injury and her regret.

Qin Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a dull pain in his heart. It turned out that she cared so much about that matter, so why didn't he?

"Silly girl, Second Uncle and Second Aunt only want you to be happy, live like a normal girl, marry and have children, and live a peaceful and peaceful life."

Not only he thinks so, but everyone else in the Qin family thinks so, except grandfather.

I really don't know what my grandfather thinks?Why do you keep asking Xiaojin to learn martial arts?

How could Qin Jin let go of the obsessions she had cultivated since she was a child, pursed her lips, and said stubbornly, "I don't."

"Alas." Qin Qingyuan could only sigh.

On the day of the prince's wedding, the streets were cleaned up early in the morning, and festive red lanterns were hung at the door of every shop, and red carpets were spread all over the streets of the capital. Scenes.

The last time it was the time when the present sage got married, the silver tree was full of sparks and the sky was full of red makeup, and the noise and excitement shook the sky.

Those who still remember the grand occasion could not help sighing softly, it was so spectacular and unforgettable to this day.

After the empress married into the royal family, she was loved by three thousand people, and the emperor loved only one person, which was very enviable. Some people had to think about it curiously, is it also related to the generous dowry?

The location of Xiyue Tower is the best, with a panoramic view of the street, all the boxes have been robbed long ago, and those who are rich but not qualified enough to enter the palace to watch the ceremony, all flock here.

The VIP room in Xiyue Building is reserved for the master and is not open to the public.

A dark purple figure frowned, seeming to have countless things on his mind, and raised his glass frequently.

A pretty girl looked worried, "Brother Tang, drink less."

She is very beautiful, and her clothes are also very gorgeous, all made of high-quality materials, and she wears agate jewelry on her head, which is a rare treasure, like a slim young lady.

"It's not in the way." Tang Siyu was upset, so he could only drink away his worries, but the worries made by wine made his worries worse.

The girl pouted and looked very delicate, "Brother Tang, aren't you going to enter the palace? Today is your cousin's big day."

Tang Siyu's eyebrows twitched, and he suppressed his irritation, "I want to be alone for a while, Ah Jing, you can go down."

Ding Jing regretted endlessly, with a bitter face, begging pitifully.

"Brother Tang, I promise not to speak, don't drive me away."

Tang Siyu frowned, and was about to say something, when there was a sound of music outside, Ding Jing took the opportunity to rush to the window, "Ah, the wedding party is here."

Tang Siyu walked slowly to the window, his eyes narrowed slightly, the sun shone on him, and there was a golden border, he was so handsome, like a god descending from the earth.

The procession of welcoming the relatives is led by guards of honor from the Imperial Army, showing the majesty of the royal family. The palace people in the middle hold big red petals, floating along the road, which is romantic and festive.

There were also palace people throwing wedding candies along the street, raining down on the passers-by on both sides, causing countless people to jump and scream for joy, and the children were even more joyful, as happy as Chinese New Year.