Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

On May 52, 5 years of the Republic of China.

Early in the morning, Shen Guiwu took Sheng Wu to the wedding hall in Sijiu City to register the marriage certificate.

Sheng Wu looked at the four words "Hundred Years of Love" written in golden gold on the red special paper in front of her, raised her eyebrows, and turned to look at Shen Guiwu.

"Didn't I remember that marriage letters are usually made of pale yellow paper with black characters?"

Shen Guiwu held her hand tightly, looked at the gilt words on it, and smiled lightly with his brows together.

"This is specially made by me. Both the paint and the paper can keep for a hundred years. It is not afraid of being burned or soaked in water." Young.

"I can't wait for your hundred years, so I can only bury the marriage letter with me. Bi Luo Huang Quan, I will carry your memory with me and wait for your next life."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu's eyes moved, and she looked at him in a daze.

He said, wait for her next life.

But Shen Guiwu didn't wait for her to say anything, he directly picked up a vermilion-dyed writing brush next to him, and dipped it in the same golden liquid as the paint on the marriage letter.

"Ah Wu, it is written in the marriage letter: the two surnames are married together, a contract is made, the marriage will last forever, and the match is the same name. Look at the peach blossoms burning today, it is suitable for IKEA; it is predicted that the year will be full of melons, and Erchang Erzhi. I would like to use the white head The covenant, written to Hongjian, so that the alliance of red leaves will be recorded in the mandarin genealogy. This is the proof."

Shen Guiwu paused word by word, and recited the above words with Sheng Wu very clearly. After finishing speaking, he picked up a pen and wrote down the word "Shen Guiwu" under the married man very solemnly.

"The married person, Shen Guiwu." Shen Guiwu read, then handed the pen to Sheng Wu, his eyes were clear.

"Ah Wu, after signing this marriage contract, we are real husband and wife."

Hearing this, Sheng Wu's eyes fell on the marriage letter, it was a novelty, it was the first time she wrote this thing.

She raised her eyes to meet Shen Guiwu's gaze, smiled softly, and spoke softly.

"it is good."

After finishing speaking, she took the pen from Shen Guiwu's hand, followed his image, and wrote the word "Holy Charm" under the married person.

Seeing this, Shen Guiwu looked closely at it with warm eyes, his pupils trembled, and then he carefully picked up the marriage letter and put it in a wooden box.

Then, Sheng Wu handed him a piece of jade pendant.

"This is my token of love for you." According to the custom in Sijiu City, the man and woman will exchange tokens of love on the day the marriage letter is signed.

Shen Guiwu took over the extremely delicate and moist jade, on which was engraved a flower, which was a cherry blossom.

Seeing this, Shen Guiwu raised his eyes to look at Sheng Wu, his lips curved slightly.

"Thank you, Ah Wu."

After a pause, he frowned, quite apologetic and ashamed.

"Sorry, I don't want to lie to you. The token of love I prepared hasn't been finished yet, and it will take some time. I don't want to give you anything casually, so I'll give it to you when I'm done, okay. "

"..." Sheng Wu, who casually took something to perfunctory, smiled, "It's okay, I believe in you, and it's the same when you give it to me after you finish it, after all, what I want is your person."

Hearing this, Shen Guiwu was amused, his face of Zhilan Yushu was extremely gentle.

Then he took Sheng Wu back to Shen's house.

Shen's house is already decorated with red decorations, since Sheng Wu no longer has contact with the theater troupe, and has no father or mother, according to her idea, she directly married from the courtyard farthest from the main courtyard.

Shen Guiwu carried her step by step on the road to the main courtyard.

The courtyard farthest from the main courtyard was originally Shen Junsheng's courtyard, but Shen Junsheng had closed the gate tightly and did not want to see anyone.

Therefore, this task fell on Shen Qinghuan's courtyard.

The matchmaker and Chunxi are preparing to apply makeup to Shengwu who has changed into Xiuhe's wedding dress, but they are struggling no matter what to paint.

"Hey, my wife's face is too perfect. If you put on rouge and cover up this beauty, you don't need to wear makeup. This, this is not enough ceremony."

Sheng Wu sat in front of the dressing table, but Shen Qinghuan didn't want to watch it at first, and wanted to lock herself up like Shen Junsheng.

But after struggling several times, she still chose to see Sheng Wu.

As soon as she stepped into the door, Shen Qinghuan, who was used to light-colored neutral clothes but changed into a light pink dress today, heard this.

"what happened?"

She slowly walked towards Sheng Wu, who was facing her but was covered by the dressing table. She got closer and closer, and when she raised her eyes, the bride in a traditional red wedding dress, who was as beautiful as a peach blossom, was sitting in front of her eyes.

Just in time, Sheng Wu also heard her figure, turned her head to look over, and the two looked at each other instantly.

Shen Qinghuan's cold eyebrows had a hint of amazement, she stared blankly at Sheng Wu whose eyebrows were more charming than before, and walked over without moving her eyes.

Chunxi, "Miss, my wife's face is already pretty. Both the matchmaker and I think it looks ugly with makeup on, but according to the custom, it is true that rouge is applied to the bride's face."

Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan walked over step by step, she approached Sheng Wu, lowered her head to look at her extraordinarily beautiful face today, she was clearly only 19 years old, but her eyes were shining brightly when she raised her eyes Brilliantly beautiful.

"Let me come. When I was studying abroad, I saw other people painting fashionable makeup. I should try it."

"Huh?" The matchmaker was stunned.

But Shen Qinghuan didn't care at all, and directly reached out to take the rouge from the matchmaker's hand, lowering her eyes and speaking coldly, her tone could not be refused.

"Chunxi, you and the matchmaker go to see if my father is coming, and take the other maids in my yard to think about how to block the door. Today, you can ask for a red envelope from my father. The more festive the better, my father will not to blame."

Hearing this, Chunxi became excited, "Miss, tell the truth!"

She is not the kind of person who is greedy for money, but seeing that the eldest lady seems to want to distract herself from what she wants to say to his wife, she will naturally not lose face.

then.

"Miss, the matchmaker and I will go out first."

Chunxi took the matchmaker out the door and closed the door intimately. After all, the eldest lady and his wife have a very good relationship, so maybe she was talking about her daughter's family.

When there were only two people left in the room again, Sheng Wu looked straight ahead and saw Shen Qinghuan's complex expression through the mirror in front of her.

She twitched her eyebrows and parted her red lips slightly, wanting to say something.

"Good, don't move."

But Shen Qinghuan directly raised a jade finger as slender as green onions, and pressed it against Sheng Wu's lips, looking at her with cold eyes.

Seeing this, Sheng Wu pursed her lips lightly and looked at her with worry on her face.

Then without saying a word, Shen Qinghuan picked up the gold hairpins and jade hairpins on the dressing table, carefully and gently inserted them one by one for Sheng Wu, then began to pick up an eyebrow pencil, unskilled but very serious to draw Sheng Wu's eyebrows .

"I am not the one who married you, at least, I was the first person to see you with a red hijab."