Chapter 76 Empty String

The lights of thousands of families gradually calmed down in the drum, and only the Ye family was in full swing.

The welcoming team had arrived at the door. The servants and maids of the felt were all inserted with hibiscus flowers on their temples. They hurriedly held the felt mat and waited outside the threshold. They lined up in a row, waiting for the bride's carriage to stop and had to go up to answer.

Siniang came to look for Bu Nuan and pulled her to the front teeth to see the bride. She put down Lan Sheng and took a skirt and trotted with Si Niang. Guizi played very lively, and he forgot that he turned his head smoothly and plunged into the sea of joy.

The fireworks bloomed in mid-air, red, green, blue, and the splendor of the east and west lit up the wild sky. In the long gray wall, it turned into a colorful dragon, shining with silver scales, and was almost ready to shake up.

Bu Nuan turned her head and looked at Si Niang. The ordinary face with a dazzling smile suddenly became vivid at this moment. She pulled her half arm, "Is the fourth aunt so happy?"

Siniang nodded, "Yes, it's a good thing to have more people in the family. If you have another child next year, it will be more lively."

It is not easy for people to be tolerant. Mrs. Ye squeezed out the second room, and even her children were affected. Zhixian's eyes are contemptuous in addition to being picky. When he speaks, his voice is like a blade, sharp and sharp, as if he wants to delay people. Ye Weixi is probably not much better. Even if there is no verbal conflict and just ignore it, it is cruel enough.

In this way, does she still add sincere happiness to the main room and not worry about new pain in her future life? There is an extremely strong heart under the inconspicuous appearance, which is admirable. It's just that the problem also exists. There is only one way out for her, except for getting married. Whether it is a senior official or a minor official, there is no reason for my mother's family to support him for a lifetime.

Bu Nuan is very melancholy, and this situation is the same as himself. She lives in Shen's house and will always leave in the future. Even my parents can't accompany me through all my life, let alone my uncle!

She put her elbow against Si Niang, "I heard that a guest asked you first, but there is good news?"

Siniang has rough skin, and because of this fireworks, even if she blushes, she can't see it, but the little daughter's mood makes the evidence conclusive. Bu Nuan continued to ask with a smile, "Speak quickly, fourth aunt! If you really have eyebrows, it won't be long before I come to Gaoling again. Isn't it possible to eat your wedding wine?"

Siniang was shy, dodged and pushed her face with the back of her hand, "Don't listen to other people's gossip! There is nothing wrong with the eight characters. It's strange to say it.

Over there, the boss of the Ye family picked up a bow, stood under the door with his legs crossed, shot an arrow at the door linth. The three arrows went down, the arrows took deep roots, and the arrow feathers trembled. The lively people laughed, "Okay, uncle Liwei, it's serious to control my sister-in-law!" Look how well this arrow is, swallowing mountains and rivers!"

Ye Huaizhi knew that he had to tease people and bowed his hands around with a smiling face. Bu Nuan turned her face and shook Si Niang. "It's not easy for the bride to worship the pigsty and shoot arrows. In the future, when you leave the cabinet, you'd better find a civil official to be your son-in-law. Don't do that. Just be safe and stable all your life.

Siniang answered the words and said to her, "Don't mention me, what about you? You girl, quietly, it turns out that there has been someone long ago!"

Bu Nuan was stunned, and the only thing left was a bitter smile. Now everyone knows that it's too late to explain. Looking sideways, Lan Sheng stood in the porch, with brocade clothes and jade belts, and there was a kind of Tsinghua atmosphere with a mixture of literature and martial arts. The eyes met her, which was a little different from the previous warmth. The corners of the mouth are shallowly raised into an elegant arc, showing a little teeth, shining under the light of the fireworks and fading.

Siniang squeaked her lips on the side, "The four eyeballs have been worn into a string. Your eyebrow lawsuit is lively, which makes me a bystander laugh!"

Bu Nuanfang came to his senses and shook his bun awkwardly. After a while, he faintly heard Yale's coming. Thinking that he would come back, he leaned over and looked into the distance.

The first matchkeeper raised the banner and walked around the door building. It was probably because the wrecker on the road was too difficult to deal with. It was clear that he had arrived outside the workshop and tossed around for so long before he went to the square.

The crowd began to shout, "It's coming!"

The music on the door was loud, and the gongs and drums were shocking. The girls couldn't squeeze forward and retreated to the highest steps to form a pile of chattering comments.

The colorful carriage slowly stopped, and the married waitress went up to pick up the curtain. The felt mat of Yefu was busy spread in front of the car, and the copper did not connect to the door. Wait for the bride to step on it and pick it up, and then continue to shop forward. In this way, she will introduce people to the door and call it felt, which is a beautiful wish.

The bride's knees were covered with her head. Although she couldn't see her face, her figure under the big blue sleeves was extremely strong. The unmarried girls yearned for the figure and talked about it. Bu Nuan and Si Niang whispered loudly. When the bride entered the threshold, they waited together to follow up. They inadvertently turned back and saw that Rong Yu was behind them, rolling up their sleeves to talk to Lan Sheng.

Under the light, his face became more and more delicate and gentle. Bu Nuan's heart beat again. In the big scene, he was still not surprised by his honor and disgrace, and there was a kind of clarity that matched his identity. This abyss is very rare, so it is also called her sinking. She thought sadly that she had confessed her life and fell to the bottom of the well, and she couldn't do it with all her strength.

Lan Sheng has enough cultivation and tolerance, and his previous conversation with Bu Nuan did not affect his empathy and friendship as usual. However, it is far-fetched to say that there is no grudge at all, but at least he is still lucky that Nuan'er dares not confess to her uncle. This matter is hidden under a peaceful appearance and can probably be maintained forever. Therefore, it does not cause trouble to three people, and there is no rough damage.

Rong Yu doesn't know anything about it. All his feelings for Nuan'er come from the kindness of the elders's love for his young nephew. Lan Sheng said to himself that as long as it can be maintained, it is always optimistic.

"How about Wei Xi's going?" He deliberately made a cheerful tone, as if it could dilute the haze in his heart.

Rong Yu said with a sound and laughed, "For good, I was hit twice, and the rest were blocked. It's just that the makeup song he sang is really unpleasant. It's noisy under the south window for a long time, which is difficult for the bride to bear.

He seldom heard him tease, and Lan Sheng was also interested and encouraged him to learn a few words. He took a look at Bu Nuan, and she smiled, with such serious eyes! So the general decided to open his face, cleared his throat and hummed: "In the past, I would go to Yujing for a trip, the first fairy, Xu Zhuangtou; today, for the Qin Jin meeting, I taught Luan Feng to go downstairs early..."

He has a nasal sound when singing, which is quite interesting. Probably I was not sure. The faster I sang, the faster I sang. I bent my eyes with a smile. In the end, I almost muddled through and covered my mouth and waved my hand. "No, I'm not as good as Wei Xi, which made people listen to jokes." The singing is not bad. I don't think it's worse than Weixi. Lan Sheng supported his back and said, "Go back to find Zhixian to make a judgment. If she can hear it, just put your heart in your stomach. Don't worry about whether your new daughter-in-law can get married or not."

Bu Nuan lowered her head, which hurt her nerves. She thought to herself that she didn't know where she was at that time, and no matter how lively it was, it had nothing to do with her.

It doesn't look like a personal damage. I simply can't see it, and I feel sorry for it, and my heart is free.

She went to pull Si Niang sadly, "Is it time to sit down after worshipping the stove? Shall we have a look?" He said to Rong Yu, "My uncle took a break. My fourth aunt and I went there."

He nodded slightly and was inevitably unhappy. Her reaction was very strange. Somehow, she always felt as if she intended to keep a distance from him. Did something happen when he left Ye's house? I want to ask for evidence, and I have scruples. I can't help but dominate a little. What's the matter?

was hesitating, but he heard her call the uncle of the Lan family and asked Lan Sheng if he wanted to go with him.

At this time, Zirong stopped, and the noise in his ears could not be heard, and the world suddenly died in a trance. The night wind blew and poured into his open chest, with unprecedented fullness. Then he squeezed his lips and squeezed them, becoming a strange look, with a pale smile, but cold and ruthless.

Lan Sheng sighed, and he knew why she called him. I'm worried that he can't control his mouth and can't trust him. How heartbreaking! He was aggrieved, but he didn't have the courage to show it. He had to look up to his stiff smiling face and joke, "I don't know how many times he has fought against a blue uncle. Is it so difficult to change his name?"

He is watching! Does he also pay attention? So what about paying attention? Horizontally and vertically are already extremely bad! She was discouraged and answered, "Call!" Obviously negatively, others sounded to be petite and strange.

Rong Yu's eyebrows frowned gently and then ironed them down again.

There was loud laughter in the crowd in the distance, and he suddenly felt disgusted. I turned around and walked to the hall. I just wanted to find a secluded place to stop for a while. It was too tired.

The greens in the southwest corner are full of people, and the next most grand wedding will be held inside. The elderly ladies stood in front of the platform a little farther away, with a cautious smile on their faces and watched the happy women sent by the bride's family sprinkle fruit and flowers around the hundred tent.

This is a special ceremony called "spreading the tent". I can't just throw away the things in my pocket, and I still have to read the Spell, which is like a temple chanting and sighing three times, "Tonight, Jichen, Zhang's daughter and Ye's son are married. After the wish, long live, and keep Jichang. Five men and two women, slaves and maidservants. The man is always willing to be your prime minister, and the female is willing to hire the prince. Since the vow, the couple's life expectancy has been extended!"

The following is to worship heaven and earth, eat wine, and the procedure is complicated and trivial. Bu Nuan gave up the idea of looking at the bride. Mumu stood there, and his soul flew out of the sky. The deep engraved expression in his mind is nothing more than a cold expression, as well as the slightness that flashes in his eyes.

He looked down on her, hated her, and even hated her. But she respects him, yearns for him and loves him. How can she bear such a big contrast?

It's like a tall building collapsed and her life was in a mess. In order to accommodate himself, he was forced to run here and there again. In the end, there was nowhere to escape, so I had to stand and listen to fate.