Dressed in Tsing Yi

Concubine Yu pulled up a loose woman's bun, and wrote the word "Xunyu" on the silk comfortably, and subconsciously rested her chin with her hand: Hey, it seems that the high incidence of married life is, um... that of the Three Kingdoms part?It's interesting.It is said that heroes come out of troubled times, and it is so wonderful to cherish each other, love each other and kill each other.

She left the comfortable soft fur blanket, stretched her cloak while shrinking her neck, and then greeted the bride in a gentle and elegant manner: "Hmm...Xun Wenruo?"

"Yes, ma'am." Xun Yu displayed the good demeanor of the family engraved in his bones, stood up and took two steps back behind the curtain, smiling warmly: "Madam?"

"...As expected of Mr. Xun Ling." Yu Ji threw off the veil and made a slight noise: "However, there will be times when Mr. Ling will marry someone else?"

"I agree. I can't go back on my word." Xun Yu replied sternly, frowning for her overstepping behavior.

"If it wasn't for that person, it would be impossible for you to take the bait, right?" Yu Ji was still smiling, but peeled off his mask layer by layer, "If I hadn't been a woman, I might have fallen in love with you. Because you are... so, a gentleman." A gentleman is like Yu, isn't he?

She walked forward step by step, smiling sweetly, with beautiful eyes looking forward, holding a fan frivolously and lifting Xun Yu's chin, that sweet smile was like a poppy flower.

Beautiful and alluring.

But Xun Yu is not a person who just sits and waits to die. Holding back his anger, he stretches out his hand to remove the folding fan, stands up slowly, and casts a shadow over Yu Ji's head.The words seemed to come out of the teeth, full of annoyance. "Madam Yu, you are really rash—or, are you not Madam Yu at all?"

Concubine Yu giggled, like an ordinary pretty young woman, she tiptoed and patted Xun Yu's shoulder gently: "I'm Mrs. Yu."

Xun Yu's whole body was stiff, but he smiled when he heard this, and the sun was shining brightly: "It's Mrs. Yu, but it's not Mrs. Yuji, right?"

ta-ta-ta--

The sound of heavy footsteps was obviously deliberate.The real Concubine Yu smiled apologetically at Xun Yu: "I'm sorry, my little sister got into trouble again—"

Madam Yu, no, Yu Lang hugged his chest in dissatisfaction, "Who caused trouble again? Sister Lin, you can't do it even when you're young."

young?I don't know anyone who is hundreds of years old.Yu Ji boldly pulled Yu Lang out of the door and closed the door with a bang, and the latter felt pain even hearing the sound.

Yu Lin, Yu Lang?Lin, Lang.

Xun Yu smiled, patted the non-existing dust on the hem, and said softly: "So, what should we do next?"

"...Please do what you want. Let me go back to take care of the housework."

Are there other options?Xun Yu nodded with a smile, stood up, and helped the hairpin on his bun.

Some are not used to it.But Yu is willing to do so.

But his own situation seems to be worse than Feng Xiao's, and the bride has left.

However, Yu Ji and her compatriots and sisters look very different.

Suddenly, I seemed to hear Gongda's voice: "Uncle, do you regret it?"

Xun Yu frowned, didn't you usually call Yu Wenruo?Why... But then, he heard his own voice.

"not regret."

No regrets, no regrets, no regrets... It turned out to be memories.

The carved wooden door was pushed open with a dull sound. "Squeak—"

Xun Yu followed the prestige, but it was a lady he didn't know.The shining Dongzhu on the phoenix hairpin made people feel in a trance, Xun Yu slowly and accurately called out her name: "Empress Chen?"

Chen Ajiao nodded reservedly, as a tacit consent.Xu Yu laughed at himself again: "What kind of queen am I? It doesn't matter if I don't mention it. Earlier, Yu Ji said that she would come back beforehand, so she thought it was her younger sister who made trouble again. Looking at it now, it really is so."

"The sacrificial wine asked me to calm the scene for you. Would you like something to eat?"

Xun Yu shook his head.

"..." Chen Ajiao smiled helplessly, squatted down and tied a jade pendant on him.Xun Yu was very surprised.The empress does not hesitate to condescend, why?

As if aware of Xun Yu's doubts, Chen Ajiao stood up and said easily, "I can't help it. I owe Jijiu a favor, so I'll let him order it. This is carved by Jijiu himself, so you have to bring it with you." After a glance The Western clock on the wall said, "The auspicious time has come, please, Mr. Ling."

Xun Yu pursed his lips, put on the hijab himself, and took Chen Ajiao by the hand to get on the sedan chair.

On the other side, Xun You was much more relaxed.He just stood there blankly, and he was able to force Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia who came to watch the fun away.

Guo Jia just laughed and stopped in front of the door without giving way, but his face was full of panic: "Gongda, be careful that you won't be able to marry a wife if you are so cold."

"...I'm not marrying you anyway." Xun You retorted tit-for-tat, then leaned against the doorpost and changed his paralyzed expression into a half-smile and said, "Get out of the way."

Guo Jia didn't move.

"Xinyou told the prime minister about your drinking to relieve your worries."

Guo Jia raised his forehead.Gongda, who has always been reticent, threatens people... he really catches one.He just said lightly, and even raised his eyebrows: "It's okay for Jia to step aside, but Gongda, how can you marry Wenruo?"

Xun You stood with a golden knife on his horse, his eyebrows were full of ridicule: "Then Jijiu, are you qualified to make decisions for Wen Ruo?" You know, no matter in the past or now, that uncle has always been by his side Yes, it's all Yau.

Rhetorical question versus rhetorical question.

Xi Zhicai had already left quietly, he didn't want to be caught between the two of them, no matter what.

"Papa." Guo Jia clapped his hands twice, and the atmosphere became more solidified.He simply took two steps forward and looked directly at Xun You. "Gongda, then, please tell Jia why it must be him."

Why——Actually, Xun You himself didn't understand when the old family relationship would deteriorate.

"Because he is Wen Ruo."

Guo Jia then smiled gratifiedly. "So, Jia is relieved."

"The matter between You and Wen Ruo, you will resolve it."

What to do, Jia regretted it... Is it right or wrong that I asked Gongda to cheat Wenruo?But now that you have chosen, there is only one way to go to the dark, even if there are thorns ahead, you must overcome the thorns and move forward bravely.

The smell of gunpowder was very strong. Xun Yu was sitting in the sedan chair. Although he couldn't hear clearly, he could also hear the rift between the two.Guo Jia waved his hands and said loudly: "Get up the sedan chair—"

Xun You grabbed the reins and got on his horse, frowning.It's too rough.Guo Jia smiled slyly at him.

It is not so easy to marry Wen Ruo.

Watching the wedding procession and the sedan chair go away, Guo Jia felt a little lost.To him, Wen Ruo is an existence who is both a teacher and a friend.Now that Wenruo is married, she feels a little lost.Not as happy as imagined.

Cao Cao stepped forward to pat Guo Jia's hand, smiled reassuringly, and patted the top of his head.No matter how intriguing and intriguing they are, as long as Feng Xiao maintains a carefree 38-year-old appearance, it will be fine.

Guo Jia suddenly squatted down, his voice full of tears: "Ming Gong, Jia is tired."

really tired.

"Tired? There are three days of wedding leave after the big wedding, how about going to the world to see?" Although there is a market here, but seeing their pale faces and stiff movements, they are not very interested.At best, it's just a bigger stage.Whether it is a spectator or an actor, it is very clear that this is just a play.

So, Bong Hyo, don't cry.

Seeing that Guo Jia didn't answer, Cao Cao took his hand directly, walked to Xun You's new residence and the place where the wedding was held, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat for him. "Why bother, Fengxiao. When you got married, wouldn't Wen Ruo feel sad? Now it's a happy event, be happy, Fengxiao. Fengxiao, Fengxiao, Fengxiao..."

"Yeah." Guo Jia's eye circles were a little red, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile, and threw his backhand hard.

It's great to have you in this life.

Gradually, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras could be heard, and Jian Jia coughed and sang loudly: "The peach blossoms are burning brightly. The son returns home, suitable for his family."

Guo Jia rolled his eyes, pinched his orchid fingers, and kissed her.

"Peach's yaoyao, there is a truth. The son returns home, and it is suitable for his family."

Cao Cao was slightly startled, and then he turned his back on the guest and deepened the kiss.

"Tao Zhiyaoyao, his son Ye Zhenzhen, Yu Gui, is suitable for his family."

Under the setting sun, a pair of lovers.