Zhang Rishan arrived a little early and waited outside the door until the auspicious time came before knocking on it.

While waiting, he was anxious and nervous, and even the personal soldiers who came with him and were once members of the Zhang Mansion could not help but tease him.

"Adjutant, this is tense."

"I haven't been this nervous before when I saw you and the young lady just getting along."

"We've been together for so many years, and I still feel guilty about it."

"What do you know? When you get your wife, you'll know how I feel." Zhang Rishan shook his head and said with a smile.

"I am not like you, Deputy Commander. My iron tree may not bloom for thousands of years, but I see your peach tree is blooming vigorously."

Zhang Rishan listened to the teasing of his former comrades, felt a little embarrassed, smiled and lowered his head.

"But if you ask me, you are quite courageous. It's okay for other girls, but we who followed the Buddha were lucky in the past, so we have some confidence."

"But Miss, we dare not even think about it. Only you dare to think about it."

"You don't know that when the news about you and the young lady came out, we talked about you whenever we got together after practice."

Zhang Rishan found it interesting. In fact, he had heard other people's discussions at that time, such as "he pretended to be with the young lady in order to get closer to Master Buddha". This kind of gossip was not uncommon. But now thinking about it, it really seemed like the past.

But who could have thought that he would be the adjutant for his entire life. Naturally, he had made contributions and received commendations, but he was only willing to be the adjutant of Zhang Dafo.

Gradually, everyone knew that he really respected and was loyal to the Buddha, and that he and his daughter were indeed a talented man and a beautiful woman. Later, no one talked about it that way anymore.

"You didn't dare to say it back then, but now that you see I no longer have guns in my hands, you are willing to admit it?" Zhang Rishan joked.

There aren't many brothers left who had fought in the battlefield together in the past, and those who remain are naturally much closer. After so many years of companionship, they dare to say such disregarding things.

"Of course. You were a big celebrity around the Buddha back then. How dare we speak loudly about you?"

"Be careful, I will tell the Buddha what you said later." Zhang Rishan pointed at the other party and said.

"Look, this is even reported to the Buddha."

Zhang Rishan was helpless and raised his watch anxiously, only to find that the time was up.

Zhang Rishan knocked on the door at an auspicious time.

When Zhang Zixi inside heard the door open, she somehow raised the corners of her mouth.

The bride should naturally be led out of the house by the elders in the family.

After getting up in the morning, Zhang Zhixi let someone dress her up and she shyly listened to people praising her for becoming more and more beautiful.

At this moment, she had already put on her chosen wedding dress, put on exquisite makeup, and was waiting for her ideal husband to pick her up in the room.

Zhang Zhixi subconsciously touched her chest and thought to herself: "Strange... why am I still a little nervous..."

"Xier." Zhang Qishan called her at the door.

Zhang Qishan looked his sister up and down, nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Actually, looking at it this way, my brother has a pretty good taste." Zhang Zixi said as she glanced at the mirror as she passed by.

"My sister Zhang Qishan is naturally pretty, and the clothes just complement her."

After hearing this, Zhang Zixi shyly lowered her head and looked at the hem of her skirt.

"Okay, let's go, Xiaoshan must be waiting anxiously at the door."

Just as Zhang Qishan said, Zhang Rishan was standing at the door, wishing he could rush in to pick someone up.

But the rules cannot be broken, so no matter how anxious he was, he had to stretch his neck from time to time to look inside to see if anyone had come.

Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, he finally saw the figure of his sweetheart.

Zhang Zixi took her brother's arm, gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked towards the door.

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