Feng Qingchen left, and Xue Lingqiao knelt on the spot. It took him a long time to realize what he was doing. He touched his face, punched his painful leg, and got up from the ground.
??????????? This man has finally realized that he wants women? Who is this woman? Is she really Miss Liu?
Xue Lingqiao suddenly thought of something and burst into laughter. Wait, wait, if it is really Liu Lanhua, and he is Liu Lanhua's second senior brother, then what should King Guangping call him?
Xue Lingqiao smiled so hard that he was covered in chaff. It seemed that he was going to Ping'an Town in person, for his beloved Cistanche deserticola, and for him to get King Guangping to obediently call him Second Senior Brother!
In Ping'an Town, today is the day when Lie Sheng officially marries Mu Ying'er. An Yi left Liuzhuang early in the morning and returned to the new Ping'an Hall. She put on a begonia red brocade dress, did a crescent bun, and put a hairpin on her hair. A gold hairpin, with a few gold plum blossoms hanging from the tassels, lifelike, scattered among the hair, with graceful ruffles, and a beauty.
Mu Ying'er was wearing a beautifully embroidered red wedding dress. An Yi found the ten best embroiderers in Ping'an Town to make it for Mu Ying'er overnight. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and a peacock's gold The hairpin is inserted into the hair, and the tassels hang down, which further highlights Ying'er's beauty.
An Yi looked at her. Although she couldn't remember the time she spent with Mu Ying'er, looking at her like this, she felt inexplicably familiar.
"Do you still remember what you said about sending Ying'er to the sedan chair in person?" Mu Ying'er lowered her eyes and held An Yi's hand, "When the news of Miss's departure came, I thought that such a day would never happen. Woolen cloth!"
An Yi shook his head: "I don't remember, but I can send you to the sedan chair!"
Mu Ying'er bit her lip, stepped forward and hugged An Yi, her eyes couldn't help but moisten.
"Don't cry. If you have to put on the makeup again, it will delay the good luck!" An Yi patted her little hand and arranged her hair.
Yinger nodded.
Lie Sheng¡¯s sedan chair arrived and was waiting outside the Xinpingan Hall. Firecrackers sounded loudly.
An Yi personally put a red hijab on Mu Ying'er and took her hand out of the safe hall.
Today, Lie Sheng was wearing a vermilion groom's robe, which reflected his high-spirited mood. He stared straight at Mu Ying'er who followed An Yi out. The joy and joy in his eyes could not be hidden.
An Yi stepped forward, handed Mu Ying'er's hand to Lie Sheng's, and whispered: "If you bully her, I can't forgive you!"
Lie Sheng nodded and held Mu Ying'er's little hand tightly.
When Lie Sheng led Mu Ying'er away, Mu Ying'er reluctantly held An Yi's arm tightly.
An Yi smiled, patted her hand, and signaled her to let go.
Mu Yinger finally let go and got on the sedan chair.
Firecrackers sounded, the suona blew, the big red sedan chair was lifted, and the wedding team slowly left, heading towards the Liejia Escort Bureau.
An Yi stood at the door and stared blankly. She didn't know why she felt a touch of envy in her heart. In the future, if she meets a man she likes here, she must hold such a grand wedding!
At this moment, Shopkeeper Ge came forward and said, "My boss, our Ping'an Hall is Mrs. Lie Er's natal family, right?"
An Yi nodded and was about to invite the patient to come in for treatment when he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing past in the crowd.
An Yi was stunned, how could it be him? An Yi wanted to take a closer look, but was blocked by the patients pouring into the hospital.
Lu Tingfeng, she actually saw Lu Tingfeng! Wasn't he expelled from the Longjin Dynasty? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com