My Cousin is So Weak

Chapter 150 Pei Zifeng comes to pick up the bride

After hearing Song Shiye's words, Pei Zifan couldn't help laughing.

"I like red, but I also know what occasions to wear and what not to wear. When Princess Qinghuan got married a few days ago, A-Nian and I went to congratulate her in person, so we specially picked a purple robe, but this is It’s just me. I think the Crown Prince and the Prince of Song spend their days in the back house or in the flowers and greenery, so they really don’t know much about the etiquette that should be paid attention to. Forget it, third brother, it’s important to welcome the bride!”

These words were so unpleasant that they were almost demoted from the palace to the ground. Song Shiye's face was very ugly, but he couldn't say much in reply, while the Jiang family and his son were happily watching the fun. , with no thought of relief at all.

Seeing this, Song Shi could only stand aside dejectedly, but the Pei family walked up to Jiang Huaishan in victory and said to him.

"My father-in-law is here, my son-in-law is here to pick up A-Nian."

Jiang Huaishan was becoming more and more fond of this son-in-law, wishing that he would take his daughter back immediately to enjoy the blessings, so he touched the beard on his chin and said happily.

"Easy to say, easy to say. Jie'er can lead the way and let Zifeng pick up A-Nian!"

"Yes, father."

With Jiang Shijie leading the way, everyone followed to join in the fun. In fact, Pei Zizhen had walked many times on Shixuan's route, so he was familiar with it. However, this was the first time for Song Shijie to walk, but for some reason, he felt that this was the way to go. The road is very familiar.

When he reached Ting Shixuan's courtyard gate, he felt as if he had once been in a vast sea. He had a headache for a while and struggled a little while holding on to the wall next to him.

The follower Song Bai saw him and rushed to help him, and asked nervously.

"Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just suddenly have a severe headache."

Upon hearing this, Na Songbai immediately asked the servants of the Jiang family.

"Where is the boudoir that the Crown Princess used before she got married? Take us there quickly!"

Although Song Shi also wanted to stay, his headache was too much to bear. The pictures were incomprehensible and rushed towards his head. At this moment, his head felt like it was about to be torn apart. In the end, he could only let Song Bai follow him. Send him away.

It has to be said that he and Jiang Shijin were not welcome at all. Fortunately, they were both taken away, so today's wedding was a success.

Jiang Shiyuan's hijab was already on his head at the moment. Through the bright red, he could still hear a lot of chattering in his ears. Soon, Pei Zifan's voice came from outside.

"Pei family son Su came here today to ask for the marriage of Jiang's daughter. Elders, please rest assured that I will treat cousin Anian well in the future!"

Such words, although simple, are sincere.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang and others were very happy when they heard it, so Mrs. Hou Pei shouted outside.

"Zi Su, why don't you come in to pick up the bride?"

It was the custom in Da Sui that the new husband should enter the boudoir to welcome the bride in person, so Pei Zifeng had already made preparations. He was dressed in red gold and red, and his belt was also intricately embroidered with patterns of flowers blooming on both sides, which was similar to Jiang Shi's. I hope that the patterns on the wedding dress will complement each other by chance.

There was excitement in his eyebrows, and his eyes looked very smart.

With a smile on his face, the first thing he saw when he walked in was Jiang Shiyuan, who was sitting on the bed. This is the woman he has longed for for a long time, and today he finally gets to marry him as he wishes. When he thinks of this, Pei Zichen has an expression that makes life worthwhile, and Mrs. Pei, who is watching from the side, also covers her mouth and starts to snicker. .

This nephew is really a show-off. Are these eyes trying to drown people in them?

As she was thinking this, the others were not idle either, especially Pei Ziyao's eyes that flickered back and forth between his brother and sister-in-law, and then he said something teasing.

"Brother, hurry up and get your sister-in-law on your back. Let's go home. If you keep looking at her, your eyes will fall out."

Pei Zichen didn't care at all what others thought of him, he just glanced in Jiang Shiyuan's direction, fearing that his sister's words might conflict, so he spoke defensively.

"Say I can do it, but if you make your sister-in-law unhappy, you will suffer a lot when you go back."

Such a majestic act of protecting his wife simply made everyone present turn a blind eye. Before Pei Ziyao said the next sentence, he saw Mrs. Wang smiling happily. She became more and more satisfied with her grandson-in-law, and then she came forward to smooth things over.

"Don't miss the auspicious moment. Zifan, hurry up and carry A Nian on your back and go out first."

"Yes, Grandma."

He now treats everyone in the Jiang family and Wenyuanhou Mansion as Jiang Shiyuan, but the title of aunt has not changed. After all, he has a deeper relationship with his aunt.

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and soon Jiang Shiyuan felt a strong breath rush towards him, stopping in front of her, and then she saw a pair of strong hands reaching out to her from under the hijab. He came over, and then spoke in a gentle tone, as if he was reluctant to let her get hurt.

"A-Nian, I'm here to take you home."

With just such a short sentence, Jiang Shiyuan felt a great sense of security and belonging. Although he had family members who loved him at home and in the Hou Mansion, Jiang Shiyuan always had to be obedient and sensible when in front of them. Some, don't want to cause trouble to them.

But Pei Zichen felt different about her. With him, he seemed to have found a mother-like sense of security. He could let go of all the baggage and appearance and let others pamper her.

He lowered his head and said "hmm". Although the voice was not loud, Pei Zifan, who was standing in front of him, heard it very clearly, so he chuckled and took her hand, and soon pulled Jiang Shiyuan to his feet. , Pei Zisu bent down and squatted in front of her, exposing his broad back.

Jiang Shiyuan took one look, then lay down, feeling that Pei Zifeng effortlessly carried her up on his back. When her feet left the ground, she felt inexplicably flustered.

Her heart was beating loudly, as if it was about to overflow from her throat. Such shyness and excitement were something she had never felt before getting married in her previous life.

At that time, the princess asked her brother to carry her out because she was weak, and then got on the sedan. Therefore, Jiang Shiyuan had not experienced this kind of skin-to-skin care with the Song Crown Prince before their marriage, so she felt it today When she arrived, she realized that the Pei cousin had been ingrained in her heart inadvertently.

Her face blushed again under the hijab, but because no one noticed it because of the hustle and bustle around her, Jiang Shiyuan leaned her head slightly against Pei Zisu's ear and whispered to him.

"Cousin Pei, I am lucky to marry you."

Pei Zisu never expected that Jiang Shiyuan would say such a thing to him.

He had lived two lives and got married only once, so the corner of his mouth was a little stunned at first, and then he smiled heartily.

Others thought he was just excited about getting a wife, but only he knew that other people's opinions were of no use to him. Only cousin Anian sincerely recognized him as a person, and that was what he was today. The happiest thing.