My royal husband has a little field

Chapter 970
Qi Xingyun, who was busy in the back kitchen, asked everyone to call out, saying that he was carrying the bride on the sedan chair.

The decorated sedan chair has already parked outside the courtyard.

Adults and children put down what they were doing and ran over to watch the fun.

After Wang tidied up her mood, she rushed to the door of Qishuipei's boudoir and began to cry politely.

"Pei'er, mother can't bear to miss you, you won't be by mother's side in the future, I, Pei'er..."

Originally touched by the scene, the crying was even more heartbreaking, and the big guys couldn't persuade him.

Xi Xingyun went to the new house, surrounded by the big guys, carried Qi Shuipei out.

Seeing Qi Shuipei coming out, Mrs. Wang's heart skipped a beat, and she rushed over to stop him, howling.

"My Pei'er, don't leave, mother...mother can't bear you..."

Wang was out of breath crying, with snot and tears running down her old face.

"Xi family, it's a good thing that your daughter is married.

I will come back to see you in the future, don't be sad..." The aunt next to her hurriedly pulled her away and said.

"I don't...my Pei'er..."

In the depths of love, no matter whether it's a play or an expression of true feelings, Wang's life and death stopped Xi Xingyun, not letting him carry Xi Shuipei away.

So, Qi Xingyun was intercepted halfway by her, neither walking with Qi Shuipei on his back, nor retreating.

The big guys gathered around, looking anxiously.

If this delay continues, the auspicious time to meet the bride will pass, which is very unlucky.

What's more, for a person as heavy as Qi Shuipei, it would be good if Qi Xingyun could carry her by himself, but Mrs. Wang came here to make trouble, what should I do if something goes wrong.

"Sister-in-law Qi, just let your daughter go on the sedan chair, it's not a solution if you keep blocking her like this..."

"My Pei'er, mother can't bear it..." Wang cried out.

She stretched out her hand countless times, wishing to pluck Xi Shuipei off Qi Xingyun's back, and she couldn't listen to what others said.

"Mother, you are not finished, I am married and not dead.

Why are you crying, mourning!Also let me get married properly! "Qi Shuipei finally got impatient and yelled at Mrs. Wang with his red hijab on his head.

Wang fell silent immediately, and glanced at Qi Shuipei in disbelief.

"Pei'er..." Wang's turbid tears still hung on her face, which was wet.

Qi Shuipei resisted not taking off the hijab, and said angrily, "If you stop me today, believe it or not, I won't marry!"

"Okay, okay... Mother won't stop you, I definitely won't stop you, you... you marry...you marry with peace of mind.

If you are married, you will be someone else's family..."

Before Mrs. Wang could finish talking, Qi Shuipei interrupted impatiently, "Fourth brother, let's go quickly and ignore my mother, a lunatic."

Xi Xingyun didn't speak, but pursed his lips, took a big step, walked around Wang's.

Wang Shi followed behind with snot and tears, and let out a weak cry, "Pei'er..."

"Mother-in-law, don't cry..." Li Hei also came over to persuade him when he left the house.

"Get on the sedan chair—"

The suona sounded high, breaking through the sky, solemn and grand.

Li Hei asked someone to help him onto a tall horse with red flowers on it.

The big guys were all crowded on the small road outside the courtyard of Xi's house, watching as Qi Shuipei got into the sedan chair.

The next step was a lifting of the dowry, which the men carried out of the Qishuipei house.

Neat boxes and cages, exquisite dressers, red-painted table stools, washbasins, pots and bowls... It is dazzling.

(End of this chapter)