Bai Yueguang of the whole week, he likes me

The team of receiving the bride formed a long queue outside Shangshu Mansion. Seeing the bride and groom getting into the sedan chair, although they were a little surprised at the bride's audacity, they did not dare to miss the auspicious time, and hurriedly urged the bearers to get up the sedan chair.But after a while, the long red dragon flowed again, turning around in the direction it came from.

In the sedan chair that was moving steadily, the "bride" who had never shown her face was looking at each other with the groom.

Mr. Wen, who had just experienced a heart-pounding "get on the sedan chair", looked a little weird. Seeing the bride beside him opened his lips, he wanted to say something, but in the end he stopped in time and closed his mouth.

The person under the cover of the hijab laughed softly, revealing a bit of strange joy, even the hijab on the head trembled uncontrollably along with the body: "Why, Mr. Wen Xiaolang wants to give up from beginning to end. ? Seeing the burly appearance of the bride, do you want to go back on your word?"

Seeing that he didn't even bother to hide his own voice, Wen Xingyuan just slouched and half leaned against the side of the sedan chair behind him, and challenged him.He also took his words very casually:

"It's not like I've never seen such a powerful bride before, so I'm just a little surprised." With a smile on his face, he calmly turned to the other side: "On the contrary, it's you 'Miss', this time It is really inappropriate to act. If this matter gets out tomorrow, you and I will have no reputation to speak of."

He deliberately bit down the word "Miss", but the person in front of him still didn't care much, and still maintained his original posture.The sitting posture can't be called dignified, let alone elegant, but it can still be called pleasing to the eye.

Outside the bridal sedan chair, gongs and drums blared, the voices of people were hustle and bustle, and the hustle and bustle could be heard endlessly. Under the background of Taifu's family reception team, it was very festive.And inside the sedan chair covered by the red curtain, everything outside the window seemed to be isolated from the ears along with the voices of people, only the breathing of the two people came and went.

Wen Xingyuan, who was leaning slightly at first, saw that he was silent, as if he didn't want to talk to him more.It was also quite boring and wanted to return to the original place, and lost the desire to make fun of him.Thinking in her heart, where did Gu Ziyu find something to block her heart.

He was thinking about today's events in his mind, and felt that the other party's awkwardness came for no reason.Could it be that you are still anxious about that little joke this morning?

Wen Xingyuan was thinking about it, but he didn't notice that the "bride" who was sitting on one side just now had turned half sideways at some point, and moved half of her body behind him. There was clearly a hijab covering her face, but she seemed to be He opened his eyes again, and turned his body to the back of the person in front of him.

Wen Xingyuan didn't notice for a while, and leaned his back straight on the hard chest behind him.He was startled, and stretched out his hands to prop up the space beside his legs, trying to stand up, but was startled by the hands brushing past his ears, and fell back down again.

Those hands seemed to be visible, along his sideburns and folded back behind his ears, picking back the ends of the few strands of forehead hair that he thought it was troublesome to pin behind his ears when he was on the horse, back to his cheeks.Five fingers gently combed through his hair, straightened the still somewhat messy forehead hair, and then gently laid it on his shoulders.He could feel the slight scratching sensation when the other party's slender fingers brushed across his face inadvertently, and there was a thin layer of calluses between the fingertips, which brought a kind of inconspicuous itching when sweeping across the skin, until stab heart.

When he felt the other person's fingertips rubbing against the small piece of soft flesh behind his ear, Wen Xingyuan's body trembled slightly before his mind, and the five fingers on both sides unconsciously curled up, trimmed very round There was a slight redness between the fingers.By the time he came to his senses, the reaction of his body could no longer be concealed from the people behind him.

"Heh." The deep syllables sounded behind his ears, and the slightly raised ending showed the joyful mood of the owner of the voice.

Wen Xingyuan moved his shoulders uncomfortably, trying to break free from his loose grip, but the person behind him suddenly clenched his shoulders.

--"do not move."

Through the thick hijab, the voice under the red cloth was very soft, but with an undeniable strength, he held Wen Xingyuan firmly in front of him.Then, Wen Xingyuan heard him calling very lightly.

His eyes moved, and he responded lightly.

"A Yuan." "Yeah."

After this call and harmony, the sedan chair fell into silence again.

In fact, Wen Xingyuan has many things to ask and many things to say.For example, did Miss Lou San really run away from marriage? For example, why did he leave today? For example... When he entered the palace to meet His Majesty that day, what did the two of them say, and what did he hide from himself?

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his worries for the past few days were a bit out of place.

He relaxed his eyebrows, and hid the trace of sadness that had just been revealed in his heart, and gently leaned back to the chest behind him along the strength of his shoulders.Seeing that he seemed to have figured it out, Gu Jinzhi who was behind him didn't speak any more, but just slid down the hands that were originally on his shoulders and landed loosely on his waist.

Speechless all the way.

……

After the sedan chair stopped bumping, after a moment of silence, a female voice came from outside the curtain: "Master, we're here."

The detours and alleys that took several hours to go there seemed to be only a moment in the silence, and the team to pick up the bride had already arrived at the Taifu's mansion.Then there was the bumpy feeling of the sedan chair landing, Wen Xingyuan got up and opened the sedan chair curtain.

He got off the sedan chair in a few steps, but suddenly turned around and stretched out his white right hand towards the sedan chair behind him.

Xi Niang, who was following behind, saw his movements and wanted to remind him that it was against the rules, but suddenly recalled the previous scene at the Shangshu Mansion, she shrank her neck and backed away.He watched helplessly as the hands that only showed a little knuckles and the rest wrapped in the red wedding robe lifted the curtain, and then naturally put their hands on the groom's hand, and then jumped out of the sedan chair with strength. down.

Xi Niang squeezed the red handkerchief in her hand, gritted her teeth, thinking about the large sum of money given by the Taifu's residence, she silently turned her head to the side, no longer paying attention to the actions of the two of them.After all, out of sight and out of mind, as long as the owner of the money is willing, then she can only pretend not to see.

When the two finally entered the mansion, the servants in front led the two to the front hall that had been set up. All they saw along the way was bright red, which was very scorching.

It was dusk now, according to the time, it would be a good time that had been set in a few moments, and the mansion was already full of guests.Wen Xingyuan glanced around and saw many elders who were highly respected in the court.Grandfather is getting old, and he used to be His Majesty's teacher, so many adults are willing to sell him.

Today is the marriage of Mrs. Wen's only grandson. In the future, the old Mrs. Fu's contacts will definitely be handed over to this only grandson. Today, many adults have also sent juniors here, which can be regarded as saving a thread for future friendship.

While pushing cups and changing cups, it is inevitable to talk about the juniors in the family.When it comes to the most popular young boy in Yingdu, he can't get past this gentleness.Many young people have never seen Wen Rugui, who was famous in Yingdu before. Today, he took this opportunity to see what the Wen family boy, who was often talked about by his parents at home, looked like.

Among them were people who were acquainted with Wen Xingyuan, who gathered together in twos and threes, but suddenly found that Prince Jin, who was always inseparable from Mr. Wen in the past, had never shown himself.Everyone looked at each other, but said nothing.

They are very clear about the gossip that came out of the palace before.If any of the things that happened in the palace is true, then the rumor that Prince Jin did not come to this Wen Rugui's wedding seems to be more solid.

Originally, they thought that even so, it was because Prince Jin and Wen Rugui were in love with each other.But looking at it now, it seems that Prince Jin is thinking about the other party wholeheartedly, while Wen Rugui has a heart of stone.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone silently skipped this topic, and no longer entangled in the gossip between the two.Anyway, the identity of Lord Jin is not something they can speculate on.

Regarding royal affairs, even the children of aristocratic families have to keep silent in many cases.

On the other side, Wen Xingyuan and Wen Xingyuan, who had just entered the mansion, were handed red silk by the bridesmaid who came, and their clasped hands had to be temporarily separated.When they parted, the less serious "bride" squeezed the groom's palm reluctantly, and then the two separated.

After that, he took the red silk in his hand and gently held one end.He could feel Wen Rugui holding the other end.

Even under the cover of the hijab, Gu Jinzhi could still imagine the other party's current appearance.Following the force of the red silk being pulled forward, Gu Jinzhi raised his foot step by step.Finally, under the reminder of the bridesmaid, he stepped into the flower hall.

Stand still.

With the lit incense in his hand, Gu Jinzhi followed the voice of the old lady beside him, bent down, put his knees on the futon, kowtowed respectfully in front of him, and then inserted the incense into the furnace middle.

——My heart will not change.

The old master Fu's voice trembled slightly with his kneeling, and others may not be able to hear it, but Gu Jin's five senses have always been sharper than half of the people, and he can clearly distinguish these small changes.

In fact, he didn't have to.In fact, Wen Rugui didn't need him to do this. Wen Rugui always kept these two things very clear: Wen Rugui and him were inseparable when there was no one else; His surname was first Gu, and Wen Xingyuan was first surnamed Wen.

What stands between the two of them is far more than the gap between these years.There is something unspeakable, something deeper.

But now, he really wanted to show his sincerity to Wen Rugui.

——Maybe it will change in the future, but at least today, he still loves him.

Across the fiery red silk, Gu Jinzhi followed the pace of the person in front of him, and stepped into the front hall step by step.Passing by the bustling but quiet guests on both sides, they walked straight to the most central position.

Too quiet.

Gu Jinzhi frowned a little puzzled, his face darkened under the red cloth.The five fingers hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly, but they suddenly relaxed when they heard the voice coming from the front.

"Since Lou Shangshu can't come today, I want to celebrate today. A Yuan can be regarded as a child that I have watched grow up. Today, A Yuan is married, and I want to sit in the seat above this. "It's the emperor's wife.

No one in the banquet dared to refute the empress empress, the empress empress came here in person to give enough face to the two houses, now that she said this, she almost admitted her preference for this young master Wen, and told everyone clearly: Wen Rugui Don't mess with it, and neither can the Wen family.

Elder Fu Wen, who had already recognized who the bride was, hastily invited her to the first seat, and sat tremblingly on the other seat with the support of his servants.

The auspicious time has come.

From the front came the chorus of the bridesmaids from both sides: "Bow to heaven and earth——"

Gu Jinzhi held the red silk in his hand and bent slightly.

"Second worship high hall-"

The two turned around, facing the elder on the first seat, and bent down at the same time.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Gu Jinzhi stood up and turned to Wen Xingyuan on the left.Walked two steps along the red silk in his hand.Then, the two people on both sides of the silk and satin bent down at the same time, and their hair touched each other.

——The two hearts are connected.

The author has something to say:

I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm a pigeon...

In addition, I wrote scribbles about marriage, and I am only at the junior high school history level.