Miss Ben dares to flirt and marry

Yan Daiyun was astonished, she was obviously meeting Mo Ying'er, an oiran girl, so why was Lan Feixue the one who came?

"Feixue, shouldn't you be waiting to get married at home at this time, how did you become an oiran?"

The Yan family and the Lan family are family friends. After Lan Mu entered the court and became an official, his family moved back to the capital. Now according to the marriage contract, Lan Mu brought his daughter back to get married.Said that Dai Yun lived in the capital for some time, both of them are famous ladies in the capital, and they have a very good personal relationship.

Lan Feixue explained: "It's a long story, I'm waiting here to find someone to pretend to be an oiran."

However, she had waited for three full days, but she didn't see the fake "Mr. Yan" appearing. She gave her a few taels of silver and sent her away?

When what is she?

Seeing Lan Feixue's displeasure, Yan Daiyun thought she was troubled by the marriage contract, "Feixue, what do you think about the marriage with my cousin?"

"If you don't want to, what can you do? My father is a trustworthy person. He would rather sacrifice my life than be a treacherous person. What can I do as a daughter?" Lan Feixue expressed her dissatisfaction in a sentence.

Yan Daiyun was torn, wondering if he should tell his friends about his cousin being his cousin.

After all, this is a big deal.

Yan Daiyun tentatively said: "Actually, my cousin's situation is the same as yours, and he also has something to belong to, but the marriage contract is in him."

"I already know that Mr. Yan's heart is for Miss Mo, and so is Mrs. Mo. She risked her life to escape from Xiufang Building to be with Mr. Yan."

"You also know that the person my cousin cares about is Miss Mo?" Yan Daiyun was a little surprised, thinking that the person who eloped with his cousin might be Mo Ying'er, so the rumor in the cousin's words is... no?

Yan Daiyun covered his mouth with a handkerchief, with a surprised expression on his face: It's really scary, brother and sister falling in love with the same person?

Lan Feixue looked at Yan Daiyun, and suddenly thought of her purpose of meeting "Mo Ying'er", and asked, "Yun'er, you are here to persuade Miss Mo to separate from your cousin, right?"

Lan Feixue guessed Yan Daiyun's purpose, and Yan Daiyun took out the bank note from his sleeve with a face of shame, "I'm ashamed to say, my cousin is getting married soon, but I have been yearning for Miss Mo, my aunt asked me to come and send her away." Miss Mo, the person I don't want to see is you."

"It's not wrong for Miss Mo to love someone, Yun'er, go back and tell Mr. Yan that he has his own heart, and so do I. Our marriage contract is beyond my control. I will find a way to ask for a piece of paper and leave the book. At that time, we will be inseparable." Relevant, each happy."

"Do you have someone you like?" Yan Daiyun asked in surprise, "Which family is it?"

Lan Feixue's eyes were low, and she thought about it: "I also want to know which family she is from."

Miss?

Yan Daiyun coughed a few times, and patted his heart repeatedly, "I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter, but I will pass on your words."

"Then thank you Yun'er."

After talking with Yan Daiyun for a while, Lan Feixue returned to the Lan Mansion.

As soon as she came downstairs, the maid Nuo'er asked, "Miss, how long are you going to pretend to be an oiran? Tomorrow is the wedding day, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for the master to explain."

"Tomorrow is the big wedding?" Lan Feixue smiled wryly, it seemed that she couldn't wait for that person to appear.

Is that person really a prodigal son?

Could it be that the amorous feelings of that night were all fake?

Lan Feixue's eyes were determined, "I can go back and get married, but I will not hand myself over to someone I don't love. You continue to send people to guard Xiufang Building to find that person. No matter how long it takes, I will find her."

......

The big wedding of Yan Lan's family shocked Tanzhou.

Ten miles of red makeup, the long welcoming team occupied three streets, and there was an endless stream of onlookers, watching this grand wedding side by side.

The sound of firecrackers fell all over the ground, and the big horse tied with red satin was particularly conspicuous. The red robe in the rumor made her look even more dusty and handsome. There was a gentle smile on her face, but she always gave people a kind of aura. loneliness.

Yan Zhongyue opened the car curtain according to ancient rituals, and the other end of the red silk was holding her "madam", Yan Zhongyao led her across the brazier, and performed the worship ceremony, the parents and guests of the two families all smiled open.

"Madame" was helped back to the room, and she slammed the cup with the guests, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was already drunk.

During the banquet, Jin Ranran caught a glimpse of the rumors of drunkenness from afar, as if he wanted to drink away his sorrows, so he beckoned Yan Daiyun to come.

After Yan Daiyun approached, Jin Ranran said: "Your cousin is drunk, go help him into the bridal chamber."

"Yes."

"Wait." When Yan Daiyun was about to leave, Jin Ranran covered his lips with his hand and said in a low voice, "If Miss Lan finds out the identity of your 'cousin' later, she might cry a lot, you just leave Go to the servant girls in the courtyard, and no one should disturb them tonight."

After Yan Daiyun nodded, he went to find Yan Zhongyao, supported her and said, "Cousin, you are drunk, tonight is a wedding night in the bridal chamber, don't make the bride wait, Yun'er will help you back to the room."

After Yan Daiyun apologized to the guests several times, he went back to the room with a few maids helping Yan Zhongyu.

Rumor in the rumor, although he was greedy for drinking, was not so drunk that he walked back to the room by himself without the support of the maids when he entered the courtyard.

Yan Daiyun waved his hand to signal the maids to back down, and then said, "Cousin~"

"You don't need to say too much, I know that Miss Lan has her own heart, and so do I. I can't make any trouble with her tonight."

Rumor in the middle of the rumor is just lamenting that this prosperous wedding is actually an absurd farce.

She was even more troubled that what she was thinking about these days was a beautiful girl.

"It's good for my cousin to know, then Yun'er retreated first."

Unknowingly, he had already reached the door of the room, Yan Daiyun felt that it was inappropriate to stay any longer, so he left.

Yan Zhongyao stood outside the door for a long time, the candlelight flickered inside the house, and the paper window reflected the figure of the girl inside, but she didn't see her, but there was a faint hint of ingenuity, which made her think that the beauty sitting inside was the beauty from that day .

Yan Zhongyou smiled wryly and shook her head, is she really drunk?

She pushed open the door, walked in, sat aside, looked at the bride sitting on the bed, and sighed while resting her head on one hand.

It was late at night, and both of them were motionless. Feeling a little awkward in the atmosphere, Yan Zhongyou got up and closed the door, turned around and walked to the bride, and saw a corner of the letter protruding from the bride's sleeve, the handwriting on it was not fully revealed. , but guessed what it was in the rumors, it was nothing more than Li Shu.

On the contrary, the rumor in the rumor was relieved, after all, she did not want to marry Lan Feixue.

"Miss Lan, Yun'er should have told you that my heart belongs to Miss Ying'er, and now we are married, but you and I don't need to be husband and wife, I will respect Miss's wishes, and I will sleep in the study in the future."

Concubine Lanxue under the red hijab looked shocked, the voice was familiar, she had whispered in her ear once, she would not admit it.

Lan Feixue silently put the Heli book back into her sleeve.

In the words, he lifted the red hijab, but seeing the beauty he yearned for day and night, he was shocked and speechless.

Lan Feixue was furious, she stepped on the stool, rolled up her sleeves, and scolded: "You are a heartless little girl, I am so easy to find!"