Xiaoyao Xiaodu Doctor brings space to raise cute brothers and sisters

This day finally arrived, the wedding day of Feng Ling and Wang Xin arrived.

At daybreak, Wang Xin was called to dress up.

The wedding dresses made by the Ministry of Rites were very complicated and exquisite.

Wang Xin usually dresses simply and seldom wears makeup.

This attire made all the women in the room stare at him in amazement.

This is really true. He could have made a living with his looks, but his ability to treat poisons overshadowed him.

Now, when people from the four countries mention Doctor Wang or Princess Anyang, the first thing they think of is her mysterious abilities rather than her extraordinary beauty.

At this time, Wang Xin, dressed in a phoenix crown, a red wedding dress embroidered with gold phoenixes, stood in front of people for the first time with her stunning beauty.

Time flies so fast!

Three years have passed in a flash.

Wang Xin sighed secretly, she was about to get married!

Xiao Ge'er snuggled up to her sister's legs, holding her tightly with her little hands.

Those clear big eyes were filled with wonder and pride.

This is her sister, the one and only sister who dotes on her and loves her!

Perhaps in her little heart, she also felt the reluctance to part.

Even though her sister comforted her, she said that even if she got married, she would stay with Xiaoge'er and they would never be separated.

Once she gets married, she will have one more relative who will love and pamper her, like a sister.

But the little guy still felt something different in his sensitive heart.

She pouted and wanted to cry, but her brother told her that today was her sister's big day and she should smile.

She forced herself to raise the corners of her lips, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

Wang Xin lifted the corners of her mouth and was about to tease her when there was a noise outside.

Fatty Gao, handsome Ke, and a few of their good friends ran in excitedly, shouting, "Here they come, here they come, the wedding procession has arrived at the main courtyard."

Feng Ling and Wang Xin got married, and the lucky person they invited was Lady Wang, the wife of the Duke of Fuguo.

As soon as Gao Xiaopang finished speaking, Wang smiled and took Wang Xin's hand to the main hall, saying, "We can't let the groom wait too long and miss the auspicious time!"

It’s still early, so we can’t miss the auspicious time.

Feng Ling was already standing in the main hall. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and saw Wang Xin, who was wearing a phoenix crown and a wedding dress, and was extremely gorgeous. He was stunned.

I felt my heart beating violently in my chest, as if it was going to jump out, and my hands and feet felt numb.

Wang Xin's heart began to beat as he met his eyes that were as bright as stars.

The two of them just stood there and looked at each other silently. Seeing this, Wang, who was supporting Wang Xin, gently pulled her arm.

Wang Xin came back to her senses and a blush appeared on her face.

The matchmaker beside her clapped her hands and laughed: "The bride and groom are in love with each other, a match made in heaven. Congratulations! Congratulations!"

Hao Ge'er, who had been busy entertaining guests outside, also left the guests in the yard and walked in quickly.

The eleven-year-old boy is already a responsible little man.

He rescued his sister from Xiao Ge'er's hands, took her hand, and solemnly handed it to Feng Ling.

"Brother-in-law, I leave my sister to you. I hope you won't make her sad or wronged!"

Feng Ling held Wang Xin's hand and solemnly made a promise to the young man who had clearly recognized his identity for the first time: "Don't worry, I will never let you down!"

He would not let the tragedy of his parents happen to them again.

Wang, a woman from Quanfu, covered Wang Xin with a veil.

Wang Xin's parents are deceased. Accompanied by Haoger and Xiaogeer, the two went to the Buddhist temple to pay farewell to the portraits of Wang Xin's parents.

Someone outside lit firecrackers. Hao Ge'er bent down and stubbornly wanted to carry Wang Xin out, as if he would not let her go out unless she carried him.

Wang Xin was helpless.

Feng Ling looked at Hao Ge'er's small body that was not even as tall as Wang Xin, bent down and hugged Wang Xin like a princess, and did not forget to explain to her brother-in-law: "You are too young, what if you drop my princess?"

Having said that, without waiting for Hao Ge'er's reaction, he strode out of the Buddhist hall.

The wedding procession and onlookers waiting outside the temple were in an uproar.

"This, this is too against the rules. How can a bride be carried out by the groom himself?"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Don't you see that the bride's brother is still too young?"

"That's in accordance with the rules! If she can't carry him anymore, the bride can just walk out by herself!"

"That's so unlucky! It makes the bride look like she has no support."

"..."

There was constant discussion around.

Feng Ling was getting married today, and the curve of his mouth had never been lowered.

Hearing them talking more and more outrageously, he couldn't help but frown and glanced at them coldly.

Everyone felt as if their faces were scraped by an ice knife, and the sound of discussion was immediately stuck in their throats.

Some guests who attended the housewarming party of Princess Anyang's Mansion rolled their eyes in an inelegant manner.

People are themselves their own greatest supporters, why do they need any other supporters?

Amid the sound of firecrackers, Feng Ling carried Wang Xin all the way to the bridal sedan parked outside the mansion.

Joyful sounds rang out as loads of dowry were carried out of Princess Anyang's mansion, and the bridal sedan began to travel through the inner city.

Haoge'er and Xiaoge'er watched the wedding sedan go away. They endured it again and again, but their eyes still turned red.

Xiao Geer cried out "Wow"...

Hao Ge'er turned around and walked into the mansion, led out a shiny chestnut horse from the stable, put Xiao Ge'er on the horse, and rode on it himself.

No matter what, he and Xiaoge'er are going to the wedding too.

The guests in the mansion are entertained by the butler and the Canglong Guards.

He will build up his network of contacts slowly after he becomes the top scholar in the imperial examination.

He and Xiaoge'er only have this one sister!

Of course, the bridal sedan didn't go directly to the Prince Ding's Mansion next door, but went around the inner city so that everyone in the city could share in their joy, and distribute wedding candies and cakes to the children who gathered around to watch the fun.

When the people on the street heard the joy and saw the bridal sedan approaching, they all made way for it.

After the bridal sedan passed by, some people followed the wedding procession.

I heard that it was their God of War Prince Ding who was getting married, and that his bride was the famous little doctor Wang.

More and more people followed them, all wanting to share in their joy and blessings.

Feng Ling couldn't help but look back while riding on his horse, and saw that the team behind him was endless.

Many children joined the wedding procession, running around the people riding horses and carrying loads, laughing and singing nursery rhymes happily. Their faces showed no less joy than the people welcoming the bride.

The maids, old women and guards who were accompanying them took candies from the basket and distributed them to the children, and the children sang even more happily.

The sound of horse hooves came from behind. Feng Ling looked back and saw that it was Hao Ge'er and Xiao Ge'er with tears on her little face.

Before he could ask, Xiao Geer glared at him fiercely and said, "We are here to send our sister off to get married!"

Xiao Geer now understands that this is the thief who stole her sister!

She had thought he was a good man before!

If her brother hadn't warned her not to act silly, she would have cried her eyes out.

My sister is the kind that no one can comfort unless she cries back to her senses.

Seeing the thief looking at her again, she pouted, hugged her arms, and turned her face to the other side.

Humph! I'll ignore you!

……

The sound of firecrackers rang out again in front, and clusters of fireworks shot up into the sky.

Yes, the wedding procession is almost at the gate of Prince Ding’s Palace.

Amid the crackling sounds, Feng Ling was getting closer and closer to Wang Xin's sedan chair.