Chapter 577
After setting off, Han Duyue thought that the convoy would definitely rush forward, but after walking for half a day, Han Duyue realized that the actual situation was completely different from what he had imagined.

Just passing by a small town at this time, the carriage was walking slowly on the streets of the small town, and Han Duyue looked a little anxious.

So as soon as the convoy walked out of the town, she couldn't help calling Song Ning, who was wearing a wedding gown on a tall horse in front of the convoy, who looked extraordinarily heroic.

Song Ning got off the horse and stood beside the carriage with a smile: "What orders does Xiaoyue have?"

"I just think the carriage is going too slowly, right? How long will it take to get to Fucheng at this speed?" Seeing Song Ning standing in the sun in a red dress, looking imposing and radiant, Han Duyue hardly dared to She stared at him, afraid that she would blush from embarrassment.

Song Ning smiled slightly, and asked back with bright eyes: "Is Xiaoyue so eager to marry me?"

Now Han Duyue inevitably began to blush, she glared at Song Ning, and then quickly looked away: "I'm just asking casually, after all, this kind of thing must pay attention to auspicious timing, if it is delayed It will be bad."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyue. I have asked someone to read it before. The eighth day of February is a good day. We just need to go there on that day." Song Ning liked to see Han Duyue's shy look, her face The smile on his face couldn't help but deepened a little.

After getting the answer, Han Duyue could only nod her head. It seemed that she was going to be bored in the carriage for several days, but such a rare time in life, it was worth it to endure.

"I see," Han Duyue responded, and was about to close the car curtain, but was stopped by Song Ning. Han Duyue couldn't help but wondered, "Is there anything else?"

"If you get tired of staying in the carriage, come down and take a walk, don't hold yourself back." It turned out that Song Ning saw what Han Duyue was thinking, and she was afraid that Han Duyue would bore herself, so she said this talk.

Han Duyue was stunned for a moment, then asked in confusion: "Shouldn't I stay in the carriage, it's better not to go out?"

"If you are wearing a wedding dress, you can't walk around casually, but since you have changed your clothes, you don't have to care about these rules so much." Song Ning glanced at the side of the road and continued with a smile, "Even if you get out of the carriage , whoever sees it will think the bride is still in the carriage."

Hearing what Song Ning said, Han Duyue immediately felt relieved: "That's great, I was worried that I would be bored."

At this time, Zhao Yuxin interrupted from the carriage: "Only Xiaoyue has such a blessing. If someone else changes, let alone get off the carriage, even the clothes cannot be changed. After all, Mr. Song is right." You are very nice."

This made Han Duyue's face even redder, she could only pretend that she didn't hear it, and said to Song Ning solemnly: "I know, if I feel tired, I will get out of the carriage and take a walk."

After saying this, without waiting for Song Ning to answer, Han Duyue put down the curtain of the car, then turned around and pinched Zhao Yuxin's arm.

Of course she didn't use any force, but Zhao Yuxin yelled exaggeratedly, and said loudly on purpose: "It's really unreasonable, I was just telling the truth, why are you like this?"

"You're a lady, how can there be such an open-mouthed lady in this world?" Han Duyue almost wanted to cover Zhao Yuxin's mouth, it was the first time she felt helpless for Zhao Yuxin's bright and excessive temper.

"Every lady has the right to tell the truth, right?" Zhao Yuxin looked at Han Duyue deliberately and jokingly, her voice even slightly raised, "Or do you think Mr. Song is not good enough for you, so you don't agree with what I said?"

Now Han Duyue was completely speechless, so he simply sat aside and stopped talking.

Zhao Yuxin approached with a smile again, took Han Duyue's arm and said, "I'm actually envious of you. After all, not everyone can meet such a good person. Oh, I suddenly feel that I shouldn't be with you this time." Lu, seeing how kind Mr. Song is to you, what should I do in the future?"

"What do you have to worry about? With your temperament, no matter how difficult you are to get along with, you will definitely do better than Song Ning." After being teased by Zhao Yuxin just now, Han Duyue replied mercilessly at this time past.

Zhao Yuxin's thoughts were relatively straightforward, and after thinking for a while, she realized the deep meaning in Han Duyue's words, so this time she pinched Han Duyue angrily: "Okay, Xiaoyue, you dare to say that I have a fierce temper, let's see how I can deal with it." you!"

"I was just telling the truth, how could you do this?" Han Duyue smiled and returned what Zhao Yuxin said to her just now.

Zhao Yuxin almost gritted her teeth and said: "You are so petty, I just said one thing, you still have to pay it back, let's see how I can give you back the share you just pinched me!"

When the two were laughing and laughing in the carriage, Song Ning had already got on the horse again, and the convoy started driving again. Because it was a team to pick up the bride, everyone who met on the road couldn't help but look twice, which made the smile on the corner of Song Ning's mouth always did not disappear.

Song Ning didn't tell Han Duyue that the reason why he let the carriage drive slowly through Fucheng was because he liked the feeling of sitting on a horse wearing a wedding gown.

Especially thinking of his Xiaoyue sitting in the carriage behind him, the satisfaction in his heart seemed to overflow. He finally married Xiaoyue. Although he hadn't married yet, in his heart, Xiaoyue was already his wife. wife.

During this trip, Han Duyue felt more and more that all this was a dream, because this was completely different from the wedding she had imagined.

Especially on this kind of day when the road seems to be sightseeing and looking at the scenery, isn't this really traveling?

So when the convoy finally arrived in Fucheng, Han Duyue had changed from mixed emotions at the beginning to doubting the authenticity of the wedding. The tension will come back?

But in fact, she really thought too much. The team arrived in Fucheng on the seventh day of February. After saying goodbye to Zhao Yuxin, Song Ning took her directly to the two people's house that had been arranged earlier.

When getting out of the carriage, Han Duyue was a little dazed, turned her head and asked subconsciously: "If we are married, shouldn't we be with the Song family?"

"Waiting for marriage is naturally over there, but that's tomorrow's business. There will be a lot of trouble there after today. Why don't you take a good rest here for a night and go there tomorrow," Song Ning directly led Han Duyue into After leaving the main courtyard, I was afraid that she would think too much, so I added, "We can also go there today, you can stay wherever you want."

Of course, Han Duyue didn't think too much about it. It was too late for her to be happy if she could not go to the Song family. After all, Song Ning's parents were not easy to get along with, and she was actually very happy that Song Ning could make such a considerate arrangement. The feeling in my heart will never be bad.

However, she really didn't expect this to happen before. How could she find a quiet place to rest the day before her wedding ceremony?

Hearing what Song Ning said, Han Duyue shook her head again and again: "It's good to stay here, just in time to have a good rest."

The two talked and walked, and they had already reached the main courtyard. Song Ning pointed to the main room and said, "You will stay here tonight, everything has been properly arranged."

"I live in the main room, so where do you live?" Han Duyue asked subconsciously, thinking that that room would be where she and Song Ning would live together in the future.

Song Ning's mouth curled up, and she looked at Han Duyue with piercing eyes: "Where does Xiaoyue want me to sleep?"

Han Duyue immediately regretted asking such a stupid question, and quickly coughed twice: "You must be tired after driving for such a long time, let's take a good rest, I'll go into the house .”

After finishing speaking, she just waved her hands and walked into the main room. She seemed to have often fled in front of Song Ning like this these days, and it was quite embarrassing to think about it.

In fact, she was not such a shy person in the first place, and she was generous in many things, mainly because the two were in the process of getting married at this time, so naturally they were more shy than usual.

Song Ning looked at the back of Han Duyue leaving, shook her head with a smile, and stood alone for a while, making sure that there was no problem with Han Duyue, then turned and left.

Not long after, someone brought Han Duyue enough hot water for her to take a beautiful bath, and a new set of bright red clothes, presumably just for tonight.

Han Duyue was not surprised by such a thoughtful arrangement, but she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, especially when after so many days, she could finally take a comfortable hot bath, it felt so beautiful.

When Han Duyue tidied herself up, lay on the bed comfortably for a while, and got up again, Song Ning had already prepared a rich and delicious dinner.

When Han Duyue was led to the dining room by the servants, Song Ning had already sat down, and the steaming food that had just been served was placed on the table. Seeing Han Duyue, Song Ning stood up with a smile and waved to her : "You must be hungry? Sit down."

At this moment, Han Duyue suddenly felt a little sore, she sniffed and walked to Song Ning to sit down.

Song Ning began to help Han Duyue prepare dishes, all of which were her favorite dishes, and Han Duyue enjoyed the food delivered to her with sparkling eyes.

While eating, Han Duyue suddenly stopped, and then grinned.

"I thought of something happy, can you tell me?" Song Ning also stopped and asked with a smile.

Han Duyue looked at Song Ning, looked at herself, and looked at the dishes on the table, with an uncontrollable smile on her face: "If it wasn't because I was one of the parties involved, I really wouldn't be able to tell the difference between the two of us. He is the one who will be married tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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