You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 682 Marriage
Ying Yu hurriedly sipped his tea to hide his red face, since everyone else knew about his love for Wen Qing'er, they often used it to make fun of him.

Ying Yu wasn't a fussy person, but he couldn't bear it a little, and either changed the topic or ran away, it was always embarrassing for others to see him shy.

But when it came to September [-]th, he couldn't bear to say anything else. He was wearing a bright red brocade robe with a large number of complicated and festive patterns embroidered with gold thread.

Knowing that Wen Qing'er liked to have mandarin ducks embroidered on his clothes, he also asked someone to embroider many small mandarin ducks on them. The clothes were so neatly made, but he didn't think it was too fancy to wear on men.

Wearing a gold inlaid jade crown on his head, a delicate jade belt pinching his narrow waist, and wearing black boots embroidered with double-happiness cloud patterns on his feet, he is full of romantic and heroic vigor.

Last night I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night, and I woke up before dawn, my pair of phoenix eyes were sharp and energetic, and my face was not tired, it didn't look like I didn't sleep all night at all, and I didn't even have breakfast up.

It was as if there were nails on the stool, and he couldn’t sit still. He couldn’t settle down even after walking eight laps in the yard. Fortunately, before he put on his Xipao, he held the sword and practiced for half an hour. Only then did he feel that his nervousness had eased a lot with swordsmanship.

I took the cold shower for the last time in the yard, and it was refreshing to feel the autumn wind blowing on my body, but Ying Yu didn't miss it at all, so he hurried back to the house and changed into a bright red underwear. Yi and Dahong's Xipao, he will be taken care of by his wife in the future, so he can't be so willful and not spare his body!
Apart from Ying Yu, Zhu Zhuyun was the busiest today. After serving my master to change clothes and eat, the six best men arrived at the other end. The little imperial doctor Ning, the eldest son of the Ji family and the four military friends Young generals are not small people, the busier they are, the more appropriate they are to entertain them.

There is also a team going to pick up the relatives, those who play the music, those who raise the flag, and a group of soldiers from the Ying family who follow behind. The four of them have to make arrangements for the four of them.

There are also family members from various prefectures who came to congratulate him early in the morning, and people who had no friendship in the past and are now friends are also coming one after another. Fortunately, there are old lady, young Du Shi and Ying Si in charge of the mansion, so that there will be no chaos. .

The mansion is so busy like a war, but Ying Yu is the most idle one, and the house and the mansion are also hung with red everywhere. Ying Yu finally calmed down a little, but he couldn't help but get nervous.

I had to go to Ning Jixing and others to chat, even if it was a joke, teasing, it was better than him being nervous.

But Wen Qing'er is not as leisurely as Ying Yu. She just felt that she just lay down last night, closed her eyes, and was pulled up by someone. When she asked with her eyes open, it was just Yin Shi early.

Wen Qing'er also knew the rules, but she really didn't have the strength to wake up. Anyone who was nervous and shy was driven away by doze off. Chao Nianxia and Fuling acted like a baby, but they were not allowed to have a cup of tea, so they closed their eyes and followed the room with a wry smile. The little maids in the house were tossing.

Wen Qing'er went to bed late and woke up early, Nian Xia saw Wen Qing'er's face was slightly swollen, and in a panic, she asked someone to boil an egg and roll it on her face.

After being served by the little maids, she put on three layers of wedding clothes, and when she sat in front of the dressing table after washing, Wen Qinger was still not fully awake, and she was yawning one after another, crying. Squeeze out better.

(End of this chapter)