Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 308 My heart pleases you (2)
Such bright red suddenly pierced his eyes like a knife.

Suddenly there was a strange uneasiness in my heart.

She kept telling herself that it wasn't three years ago, but similar scenes always flashed before her eyes.

Swords and swords, blood and shadows intertwined, life and death.

Outside the sedan chair, Xi Niang has already called out for the second time, "Miss Wan Zhi, please get off the sedan chair."

But no one responded.

The people around were a little surprised,
Xiao Ye blinked her eyes strangely, and couldn't help shouting: "Sister."

Still silent.

Afterwards, Su Mengchen said outside the sedan chair, "Wanzhi, hold out your hand."

Tonight, hold out your hand.

What is that sound like?
Song Wanzhi came back to his senses suddenly, only then did he realize that his mind had been disturbed to such an extent.

She exhaled lightly, then held out her hand.

Xi Niang next to her hurriedly opened the curtain, and let Song Wanzhi come out.

But just as Song Wanzhi stretched out his hand, he was firmly held by a hand.

That was Su Mengchen's hand.

Then, Xi Niang laughed and said, "Please ask the groom to carry the bride off the sedan chair."

Before Song Wanzhi could react, she felt a tightness around her waist, and then, with a light body, she was firmly held in the arms of the man.

For a moment, she just felt that the silk was lining her face warmly, leaning on the man's chest, she could hear his solid heartbeat, beating heavily on the eardrum.

She suddenly became slightly nervous, and involuntarily grabbed the clothes on his arms, but the clothes were too slippery, the more slippery she grasped, the looser she would slip out of her hands if she wasn't paying attention.

Su Mengchen's footsteps stopped.

He stopped, feeling the slight uneasiness and tension in the girl's heart, and waited for her to hold his sleeve firmly in her hand before taking light steps.

He hugged her and walked gently through the crowd.

The crowd was like a tide, and among the spectators there were ordinary people, the powerful and the rich, and everyone saw this ordinary man hugging her, and then stepped in.

She snuggled up in her arms, with an inexplicable tension that she had never felt before.

People's eyes fell on the two of them one after another, but those eyes never fell on them.

Landing on the ground, worshiping the high hall, and performing the ceremony of heaven and earth, all the voices slowly receded, he hugged her again, and entered the door.

He gently put her on the bed.

Just as Xi Niang next to her wanted to speak, she was stopped by Su Mengchen: "All these customary etiquettes should be avoided."

That Xi Niang obviously wanted to refute, but for some reason, when she looked at him, she couldn't say a word.

"Okay. Then young master and madam stay well." After finishing speaking, he retreated.

Song Wanzhi sat there, let out a soft breath, and then heard Su Mengchen's gentle voice: "Is it heavy?"

Song Wanzhi was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was asking about the phoenix crown on her head, Dang even smiled and said, "It's okay."

Actually, this thing is quite heavy.

Of course, because Song Wanzhi has the right to many things, a lot of trivial matters have been reduced, but even so, it is a bit tiring, and I don't know how those real Zhaodu daughters spend when they get married.

As she was thinking like this, she heard Su Mengchen's approaching breath: "Take it, is it okay?"

He asked so softly, but his hand was already on her hijab, Song Wanzhi nodded lightly: "Yes."

Then, a bright light appeared in front of my eyes.Suddenly light hit, she raised her head, but met his smiling face.

(End of this chapter)