Mengfei's mother is as fierce as a tiger

Chapter 95
The general's wife stepped forward and shook Qin Xiaoli's hand suddenly. The strength was definitely the strength she used to hold a weapon of dozens of kilograms, and Qin Xiaoli's hand was a little painful.

The general's wife pretended to be surprised and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

A chill flashed in Qin Xiaoli's eyes, but he just smiled, "Mother, I'm fine, I just went out for a day and I'm a little tired."

"Oh?" The general's wife suddenly realized, "Tired? Why don't you hurry up, let's go in and sleep."

As he spoke, he pulled Qin Xiaoli into the room, and said as he walked, "Girl, you don't know, your father and I are almost worried to death after you haven't come home for a day."

"It's the daughter's fault that the daughter made mother and father worry."

"Wrong? You are self-aware. You are really wrong this time." The general's wife had a pun in her words, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into an awkward situation.

A flash of surprise flashed across Qin Xiaoli's eyes, followed by indescribable coldness.

The general's wife also realized that she was wrong, and hurriedly corrected, "Okay, let's not talk, let's not talk, I am worried about you as a mother. Let's go, let's go, it's late at night, let's rest soon .”

The general's wife brought Qin Xiaoli to her room, talked to her for a while, and then went back to the room, but the general never showed up.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the big wedding, and the people all over the Chuanyun Kingdom woke up early, cheering happily like their own children getting married.

The people of Yunjing even took to the streets early in the morning, grabbing a good spot just to catch a glimpse of the grand occasion.

How much Yan Fengjue is loved by the common people can be clearly seen from now on.

The sky seems to have changed its temper and began to be beautiful. The rainy autumn, but today the sun is shining brightly, and the south wind is blowing smoothly, making people feel warm.

Inside the general, the general's wife is dressing up Qin Xiaoli. She combed her hair and said, "One comb to the end; the second comb my girl's white hair and eyebrows; the third comb the girl's children and grandchildren; the fourth comb is good luck, On the way out, I meet noble people; Five combs and five sons come to accept the contract, and five silver bamboo shoots are ready; Six combs relatives and friends come to celebrate, and the fragrant boudoir is stained with rouge in front of the mirror; Eight combs and eight immortals come to celebrate their birthdays, precious ducks travel on the lotus road; nine combs and nine sons have everything in a row; ten combs, couples and two old people will grow old."

Qin Xiaoli quietly looked at herself in the mirror. Years ago, she longed so much to get married, to marry the man she loved, but now, it's just marriage.

At some point, her tears had dried up. At this moment, she should be smiling, and she should be smiling happily.

The general's wife looked at the person in front of her. During the past two days, she was really not a bad and thorough child. It's a pity that her obsession is too deep. She has tried to persuade her, but it's a pity...

"Girl, it's almost time." The general's wife put the hijab on Qin Xiaoli's head, no matter what, she really married her off as her own daughter.

The outside of the general's mansion has never been so lively today. Countless congratulatory people have already gathered on the road in front of the mansion, and firecrackers are going off.

In Fengwang's mansion, red lanterns were hung high, and the whole mansion was beaming with joy.

When the time came, Yan Fengjue went to Shengyuan Inn early in the morning, Xue Wushang was sitting in a wheelchair looking at the bustling and noisy street, everywhere was full of happiness, it seemed that only this place was still white.

Yan Fengjue stood in the room looking at Xue Wushang with deep eyes, and only asked, "Do you really not regret today's decision?"

"..." Xue Wushang still looked out of the window without saying a word.

Yan Fengjue sneered and said, "If I were you, I would never do such a thing! Neither I nor Xiaoli have any intention of hurting her. Today, if you go, I can let you go."

No matter what Yan Fengjue said, the man in plain white just looked out the window without saying a word.

Yan Fengjue finally stopped talking, the decision was in Xue Wushang's hands, he and Xiaoli had already done what had to be done.

He and Qin Xiaoli, who have never been soft-hearted people, have given opportunities over and over again, which is already rare, just because they also love deeply, love is difficult, and they know how rare it is to meet the person they love in this life.

"I'm going to greet my relatives right now. Before the worship hall, this is your last chance." Yan Fengjue left, Xue Wushang looked out of the sky, his vision gradually blurred, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

He knew that Yan Fengjue and Qin Xiaoli would not take her life, as long as she lived.

The welcoming procession was very spectacular, covering almost the entire main street, from the Fengwang Mansion to the General's Mansion, the streets on both sides were crowded with people, and Yan Fengjue, who was riding on a snow-white horse, was dressed in a handsome red dress, covering all the surrounding people. Light, he accepted the congratulations of the people all the way to the general's mansion.

According to the custom in ancient times, there has always been a talk about crying for marriage, Qin Xiaoli felt the sincerity of the general's wife, and when she really stepped out of the door, what the general's wife said made her burst into tears unconsciously.

She thought, maybe she should give up, but when she thought that all this belonged to that person, the embers of jealousy burst out instantly.

When Yan Fengjue arrived at the General's Mansion, someone carried the bride out and put her on a sedan chair. The sedan chair was moving forward with the sound of gongs and drums, and in an alley outside the main street, Yin Hua was talking to a group of rabbits. what.

The welcoming team went from the general's mansion back to Fengwang's mansion, and the bride was carried into the new house.

Yan Fengjue was entertaining guests from all directions outside, among them, only the top civil and military courtiers in the court came, and Yan Fengjue fought around when he was young, and he met many people in the world, and others The emperors of the small countries also sent people to congratulate them, and the Jiachen country even sent their prime ministers to come in person.

The grand event was unprecedented, the lineup was huge, and the Fengwang Mansion, which covers an area of ​​[-] mu, could not accommodate so many guests. There were conversations and congratulations everywhere. For such a wedding, looking at the entire Yunchen Continent, there was no one except Yan Fengjue. can have.

Just when Yan Fengjue had to deal with the past one by one, a notification came from outside the palace...

"The Emperor is coming..."

"The Empress Dowager has arrived..."

If it was said that Yan Chenxun was coming, it was expected by Yan Fengjue, but Yan Fengjue was a little surprised by the Queen Mother's arrival. Didn't the Queen Mother always disapprove of it?
(End of this chapter)