ice lady

Chapter 718
Many people saw Bing Qian approaching and came up to greet her.

Bingqian nodded, the smile on her face was very stiff, this was already the limit of what she could do.

"Oh, Miss Bingqian, why did you come here!" The matchmaker saw Bingqian from a long distance, took two quick steps, grabbed Bingqian's hand, and dragged her into the ice and snow room.

Bingqian resisted for a while, and found that the matchmaker was quite strong, and she couldn't escape the control in the end.

Bingqian thought she was quite pitiful at first, but when she woke up very early, when she saw the ice and snow, she felt that ice and snow were even more pitiful.

In the morning, surrounded by more than a dozen people, they had to clean up and change clothes for an entire hour.

"What am I going to do?" Bingqian was pushed behind Bingxue by the matchmaker, but she was a little at a loss.

Calm down, think about what Moshang Junyou told her in the morning?Let her see you off, yes, that's right.

But what is she going to do?
Bing Qian felt like crying right now, and she still had a half-hearted smile on her face, God knows how crazy she is now.

"Take the comb and comb your hair." The matchmaker urged in a hurry, with the most festive smile on her face all the time.A little later, the Mu family will have people coming.

Bingqian nodded in a daze, picked up the comb and was about to comb Bingxue's hair.

"Don't worry, don't be nervous." Bingxue looked at Bingqian with a smile, and comforted her softly. She knew that Bingqian had never encountered such a scene, so she didn't urge her.

Bingxue's reassuring words made Bingqian relax, and began to comb Bingxue's hair.

"Miss Bingqian, take your time. Let me tell you, old lady, you comb it. Remember to comb it from the head to the bottom." The matchmaker stood aside to guide, afraid that Bingqian would make a mistake in some link.

Bingqian was also very nervous by the atmosphere, although it wasn't her big wedding, bah, if she got married, she wouldn't have to do so much nonsense!
"You don't have to worry about being rich once you brush your hair." The matchmaker shouted loudly, winking at Bing Qian.

Bing Qian was like a headless fly, holding a comb from head to tail.

The matchmaker breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing that Bing Qian is an alchemist, she doesn't know the rules very well. Now it seems that she can at least comb her hair.

Bing Qian didn't know that the matchmaker thought of her so much, what was she feeling, what happened to the alchemist?Can an alchemist know how to comb his hair?

"Second comb to the hair, no disease and no worries." The matchmaker continued to shout auspicious words.

Bing Qian continued to comb her hair without complaint. For the first time, she relaxed a lot this time, and thanks to Bingxue's smooth hair, otherwise Bing Qian would not know what to do if it got stuck in the middle.

"Three combs to the head, more children and longer life."

"Cut it to the end again, raise the case and raise eyebrows."

"Two combs to the end, fly together together."

"Huh? Isn't it time for four? Did you call it wrong?" Bing Qian asked cutely.

"Pfft..." Bingxue laughed without holding back.

"Miss, you have to be dignified today, but you can't smile like that." The red-clothed maid at the side said hastily, and then straightened her Bingxue head.

The corner of Bing Qian's mouth twitched, why can't she laugh even after getting married?
The matchmaker was so angry that she almost wanted to throw Bingqian out, and called out to comb it. Is this sentence difficult to understand?No matter what she shouted, just comb yours and it's over, there are so many words!
"It's called having a head and a tail, being rich and honored." The matchmaker said with a smile no matter how angry she was.

"Oh." Bingqian nodded, and began to comb Bingxue's hair like a robot again.

"Wait, Miss Bingqian, laugh, laugh, laugh." The matchmaker stopped Bingqian's hand and began to remind her of her facial expressions, dancing and dancing, trying to drive Bingqian's facial expressions with body language.

"Yeah!" Bing Qian gritted her teeth and nodded, the corner of her mouth curled up, and the stiff smile appeared again.

The matchmaker was very satisfied, and then continued to shout auspicious words.

"Three combs comb to the end, forever tied together."

"There is a head and an end, and a lifetime of wealth and honor."

"Girls, dress up our lady." The matchmaker heaved a sigh of relief, she could finally dress up Bingxue, and it would be too late.

Bingqian could only feel a crowd behind her, and after a while of spinning around, she was squeezed to the outside, and the comb in her hand didn't know where to go.

"Miss Bingqian, it's okay, you can wait in the lobby." The matchmaker said to Bingqian, and then looked at Bingxue again, her eyes were the same as watching her own daughter get married.

"It's over?" Bing Qian said that she woke up so early in the morning to comb her hair?Just combed it seven times.

"Miss Bingqian, you can't say such things today, it's unlucky." The matchmaker was shocked, as if she saw something bad was about to happen, she hurriedly covered Bingqian's mouth.

"I see, I won't say anymore. Goodbye!" Bing Qian hurriedly dodged away, fleeing like the wind.

When she arrived at the door, she sighed sincerely as she watched the busy going in and out of the ice and snow room.

Terrible, really terrible!
Bing Qian walked around a few times and came to the hall of Bing's house, where everyone was smiling.

Binghan and Bingyuan are both there, all dressed in bright red, everyone is beaming, except for the female relatives, there are other elders, including their sons, who are from Bingyuan's generation, gathered in the hall .For these people, Bingqian has basically never met, because they have spent more time at the seaside and belong to the strongest generation of the Bing family.

Binghaoshu and Binghaozhuo were also dressed in bright colors, standing aside with smiles on their faces, listening to their elders chatting.

Bing Qian stood outside, hesitating for a long time, should she not go in?Or not to go in?
She really didn't want to go in, her face almost froze with laughter all morning.

Just when Bingqian was hesitating where to take refuge, a pair of generous arms fell on her.

"Where did you go? Do you know your wife? I'm going crazy." Without turning her head, Bingqian knew that the familiar smell was Moshang Junyou. As soon as she fell into this embrace, she couldn't help but want to act like a baby.

"Before Bingxue's wedding, you can't see any man. Even if I want to accompany you, I can't." Moshang Junyou knew that Bingqian was very depressed now, so he made a special trip to comfort his most delicate little lady.

"You, come fight with me, I don't think I can bear my sister getting married, I'm going to explode myself." Bing Qian said that she urgently needs to vent now, or else she will feel uncomfortable.

"Be patient, how about letting the lady vent in the room at night?" Moshang Junyou hugged the little woman in his arms from behind, with a smirk on his face.He also stretched out a hand and grabbed Bing Qian's chest.

"What are you doing! It's in the crowd! Smelly rascal!" Bing Qian protected herself, squatted down, and turned her head to stare coquettishly at Moshang Junyou.

"Let you vent, how are you up there?" Moshang Junyou continued to say shamelessly, like an old fox who stole the meat.

　Ten more tonight, ask for tickets ~ ask for a reward ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)