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Everywhere in the villa has been pasted with big red 囍 characters, and red curtains have been hung. The maids and servants around and far and near are busy without touching the ground. Jing Shu was told by the old lady to rest in the house to avoid being bumped into. Luo Meijuli brought a few volumes of books, and when others were busy, she leaned on the bed and read by the light from the window like an outsider.

The sky was turning from noon to dusk, the old lady came to see her during dinner, said a lot of selfish words and told her to go to bed early.But Ye Ying is not here, and tomorrow is a happy day, it is indeed difficult for Jing Shu to fall asleep, and she does not see sporadic drowsiness when reading a book.

After the maids made the bed, they came to remind her to rest. Jing Shu looked at the red window grilles, her vision was a little dazed, and the nurse next to her whispered a reminder before she recovered.

Tomorrow, she will marry Ye Ying.

Jingshu was lying in an unfamiliar bed tent, with calming incense burning outside the screen, and the neither strong nor faint fragrance blew into the curtain with the occasional breeze, touched the place beside her, and got used to Ye Ying's company. It was only one night, and she really couldn't fall asleep.

She caressed her still flat belly with her palm, but her mind drifted into the long river of time. She had known Ye Ying for 30 years, and she had waited for him for 12 years. Three years had passed between life and death, and the remaining half was more bitter than sweet.But if everything starts over again, she will still fall in love with such a bright and clear man at the age when she first fell in love.

Regardless of this life or the next life, she will never turn back.

The eyes of Jian Qiushui swayed away in the dark night, and Jing Shu put her head down and smiled foolishly: I am lucky to be able to be a husband and wife in this life, and it would be good if I can continue in the next life.If there is an afterlife, she must be braver than she used to be, so that the years will not be wasted and each other will not be missed.

On the other side of the villa, at Luomeiju, a man in Huafa wearing a jade white tunic is blowing the night breeze on the corridor. There are especially many guests visiting the day before the wedding banquet. It is really overwhelming in a day. This is undoubtedly more lively than the famous sword meeting On the occasion, there are not only heroes from the rivers and lakes, but also relatives of the two clans, and business alliances. Tomorrow will be a grand event, and it will be his wedding with the person he likes.Even though he was a little tired, he was still happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Ying slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Have all the guests of Changgemen been arranged?"

The secret guard reported respectfully from behind: "Yes, the wife of the third village owner personally arranged it, and sat down and talked for a long time."

He nodded, the moonlight caressed his slightly upturned handsome face, poured into his half-closed eyes, and dyed a thin light, "Where is Jingshu... can you rest?"

"Madam read the book all night, and turned off the lights half an hour ago."

Ye Ying waved back the dark guard, and gently raised her eyelashes against the night wind. There was a lot of lingering mist in front of her eyes, and the crescent moon was like a hook. She wondered if she could sleep as usual in such a night.

The next day Jingshu was woken up by someone. She didn't know how she finally fell asleep last night. She only remembered that the sky was faintly white when she closed her eyes. He helped her to take a bath, only to regain consciousness after entering the water.

A handful of fresh red and white petals fell from the front, splashing the fragrance of the pool, Jingshu moved a little uncomfortably, and she was not used to having someone wash her at the maid's request, "What time is it now?" ?”

"Ma'am, it's past half noon."

She actually slept until noon, it was impossible to justify a day like today, "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

The maid replied respectfully: "The old lady said that she is busy in the afternoon, so let us prepare for the other things first. The lady will rest more in the morning when she is pregnant, so as not to be tired all the time."

Jing Shu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was the old lady who ordered it.

After bathing, I ate some porridge. When the time was about the same, the maid brought the wedding dress to help her change. After putting on makeup, the old lady came in with the help of the nun, and looked at the woman sitting in front of the mirror. His eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit with a smile, "Okay, okay, come and let mother have a look."

The word "mother" made Jingshu startled, and then she quickly calmed down, turned around with a smile and was about to salute, but was held by someone halfway.

"You child, you are too polite in front of us." The old lady patted her hand and brought her back to the mirror, "On the day my daughter gets married, we mothers have to comb your hair with our own hands. It's a lottery, I hope you and Ah Ying will be reconciled and beautiful in the future, and have many children."

Jing Shu pursed her lips unconsciously, stared blankly at the old lady in the mirror, turned her old staggering steps slightly, and took the hand from the maid.

After passing through the comb, she slowly combed her slender white hair, and there was a vicissitudes of life and a kind voice in her ear:

Comb to the hair, don't worry about wealth;

Two combs to the head, no disease and no worries;

Three combs to the head, more children and longer life;

Comb to the end again, raising the eyebrows again;

Comb two combs to the end, fly together together;

Comb three combs to the end, and wear them together forever,

There is a head and an end, and this life will be rich and noble.

A drop of crystal tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes, the bride next to her saw it and hurriedly wiped it off with a handkerchief, and said appropriately, "Don't cry, bride, today is a day of great joy!"

Jingshu moved her lips, lowered her head and hummed softly, she thought of Gu Xinlan, when she was 15 years old and Jiji, Gu Xinlan combed her hair, at that time Gu Xinlan told her happily that she would have to wait until she got married. Comb her hair again, but in another 15 years, the person who said to comb her hair is no longer there.

Tears dripped down the skirt of the wedding dress one after another. Seeing that the tears could not stop, the old lady hurriedly held her head and patted it gently, "Oh, just cry a few times and pass the cutscene. Don't cry badly." Oh, be good, be good, Ah Ying should feel distressed when she sees it, she thought I bullied his wife!"

After finally suppressing her emotions, Jing Shu took a light breath and smiled shyly at the people around her. The maid carefully fixed her makeup. There were many people running around in and out of Songtao Garden. They are all anxiously waiting for the auspicious time to arrive.

The wedding hall was arranged outside the building. Because there were too many guests, the banquets filled all the open space outside. The Ye family, who has always been rich and powerful, not only invited guests from all over the world, but also set up a three-day banquet outside the villa, so there were constant congratulations in front of the door.

Hearing a joy approaching, Jing Shu subconsciously clenched the handkerchief in her hand. Not long after, people outside happily ran in, "Here we come! The great owner is here!"

Xi Niang smiled and blessed Jing Shu, who was already dressed, and took a hipa and covered it on the expensive phoenix crown. Almost as soon as the veil was dropped, a tall and tall figure stepped over the threshold of the room , "The groom's officer is here to pick up the bride!"

Jingshu shrinks her fingers, and with her downcast eyes, she sees a pair of black boots with red stripes in front of her eyes, and her heart beats subconsciously faster.

"Did you rest well at night?"

The familiar voice was like a cluster of flames igniting Jingshu's ears, but fortunately she didn't recognize it now that she was wearing a hipa, she bit her lip, feeling a little speechless, so she nodded.

"The owner of the villa is really handsome today, he looks like a young man in his early 20s." The nurse next to him said with a smile, and the old lady looked at her son with satisfaction.

His thin lips were still tightly pursed, but people could see his joy, like a snowflake falling on the stove, although it was cold, it melted little by little under the warm surroundings.Ye Ying turned her head towards the people around her, and the witty maid hurriedly laughed and pushed them out of the door, leaving only Xi Niang standing aside.

He squatted down in front of Jingshu, so she could see the scarlet wedding dress and a few strands of snow-colored hair, "Jingyi came back with her husband this morning."

"really?"

"Well, she is much more stable, and the disease of Sanyin Juemai has been cured, but her body is a little weak, her husband is a chivalrous man, and the past two years have been good."

Sanyin Juemai is no less than the original corpse poison. I don't know how Ye Jingyi cured her. Just as she was thinking, a red handkerchief was suddenly handed to her, and Ye Ying's gentle voice was heard next to her ear, " It was just delivered, someone wants you to wear this to get married."

It was an opaque but brightly colored bracelet. Its texture was different from ordinary gemstones. There were many dark lines engraved on it. Xipa's gaze became complicated for a moment, "Is she there?"

"I don't know, this is sent in the name of Mr. Tuoba."

Tuoba Sinan, who disappeared in the rivers and lakes in the early years, went to the East China Sea to live in seclusion. The Ye family has some friendship with this sword master. Naturally, an invitation was sent out for this wedding banquet, but the other party did not come in person, but sent someone under his name. The disciple delivered the object and privately said that it was given to the newlywed wife of the Ye family.

Jing Shu hesitated for a moment, picked up the bracelet and put it on her hand, it was just right, and her white wrist became more and more white, and a strong hand held her slender fingers without looking at her, " go?"

Her chest jumped, and Jing Shu clenched the handkerchief in her hand again, humming softly.

Xi Niang immediately stepped forward to help the bride up, the beaded decorations on the phoenix crown rang, and Jing Shu's feet swayed a little, but the arm on the other side immediately supported her firmly, and she didn't let go until she got on the sedan chair at the gate of Songtao Garden.

The sedan chair left the ground, and the joyous music sounded again. The attendants waiting along the way fired their salutes, and the smoke above the Cangjian Villa dispersed into a long dragon with the wind, and finally stopped in front of the building outside the building.

The noise of people outside the car drowned out all the thoughts in her mind, Jing Shu's mind was a little blank, and when Xi Le stopped, she could only hear her heart beating like a drum in her chest.Even though their relationship has long been connected and inseparable, but on this day, she still feels that everything makes her feel uneasy.

The car curtain was lifted, and a hand was passed in front of Jingshu. It was a slender hand with well-defined fingers. Although the palm had a thin callus, it was not rough.Jingshu shook that hand, and they once went hand in hand to ride the wind, and once in the beautiful West Lake Long Street, in the bustling downtown of Yangzhou, in the desolate and desolate Yushan ancient road, in the smoldering jungle of southern Xinjiang. Stepping back on the moon side by side, now, they will go to the hall full of red silk.

The soft little hand was tightly held as soon as it entered the palm, Ye Ying exerted a little force, and she let her light weight stand up with the help of his palm.Sensing her violently beating pulse, Ye Yingjun twitched his brows slightly, and asked softly nearby: "Are you okay?"

Covered by Xipa, Jing Shu didn't have to restrain her expression, she just kept her voice stiff: "Mmmmmm."

"Why are your hands sweaty?"

"I..." The woman whispered falteringly under the Xipa, "I'm a little excited."

Ye Ying was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows and raised her lips, her faint smile was as clear as melting snow, and it was dyed with hazy warmth in the warm sunlight, which made Xi Niang nearby stupefied. In a daze, Jing Shu was firmly carried off the wedding sedan chair, and was comfortably placed in the arms of the man.

"Me too."

The author has something to say: Well, the wedding dresses of men and women in the Tang Dynasty, I forgot to change the rewrite twice, so ignore this bug orz