Don't talk about money and hurt feelings!Marquis【Crossover】

Because both of them are men, many complicated and trivial matters in the big wedding were eliminated, and there was no need to talk about "little gifts".

Xu Ziying's party is considered a married person, and he should return gifts when Rong Fei is tired of giving gifts, but of course he will not give anything, but the necessary process still has to go, so box after box of dowry gifts are carried into the cloth shop , and then Rong Feiyan directly picked up his relatives from Buzhuang and returned to the Hou's Mansion.

According to Xu Ziying's words, he took off his pants and farted, looking for trouble when he was not sick.

Before dawn on the morning of the wedding, Xu Ziying was pulled out of the bed by Rong Feiyan, and after taking a bath, he was stuffed into a sedan chair and carried back to the shop in a daze.

"I said..." Xu Ziying sat in front of the dressing table and let out a big breath: "I woke up from that bed in the morning, and I still sleep in that bed at night. Is it interesting to toss around all day? I'll just sleep all day Isn't it delicious?"

"Xiaoying'er, what you said is wrong. This person eats differently from what he eats. If you think it's troublesome, you can just eat that thing. What are you eating? Raise your arms!"

Xu Ziying raised his arms as he said, and Xu Yu put the wedding dress on him. Xu Yu was his only "maternal family" and they would surround him all day.

Xu Yu was nimble, and waited on Xu Ziying to put on good clothes, not only him, but also Rong Feiyan's maid specially sent from the Hou's mansion, a crowd of people circled around Xu Ziying, he was being played around like a doll Yes, I can't even get in a sentence.

After putting on the wedding dress, Xu Ziying felt that the heavy and complicated clothes bent his shoulders a few inches. Xu Yu held the eyebrow-painting Daizi to measure in front of his eyebrows, and he dodged for a while.

"Uncle, don't you need makeup? What kind of makeup should I wear?"

Xu Yubai glanced at him: "Will you be able to talk? Your uncle and I are not men anymore?" Throwing aside the eyebrow-drawing things, he muttered: "Whether you like to paint or not, you are born with a face that puts makeup on. Painting is useless."

After tidying up, there was still some time before the wedding ceremony. The maid brought some food for Xu Ziying to fill his stomach. He probably didn't have anything to eat all day before the bridal chamber. The hairpin made gestures on the head.

Xu Yu painted his eyebrows with powder, wore a very beautiful peony color, and wore a few delicate golden hairpins and aprons on his head. He was gorgeous but would not appear to steal the groom's limelight. If it weren't for his tall stature, he would have looked like a beauty. beautiful woman.

Seeing the hairpin rings on the tray next to him, many of them looked newly made, Xu Yu couldn't afford them, so she asked, "Uncle, where did you get these jewelry? Are you wasting money again?" "

The business of the shop is good, and Xu Yu will give him every share of his share, but the premise is that he can't chop his hands randomly, at least he must learn to save some money for the bottom of the box.

Xu Yu turned her head to look at him: "I didn't spend money recklessly, these are all given by Lord Hou, who told me to wear them to give you a long face."

Xu Ziying stared: "Where did he get it, why don't I know?"

"The Marquis has no concubine, and the Marquis has no female relatives. Naturally, these are jewels that the empress rewarded, and you can't wear them. It's a waste to keep them. So the Marquis gave me some." Xu Yu watched the excitement with a full face. No big deal.

These jewelry were given by the case, so of course Xu Ziying couldn't wear them. He had given some of them to Xu Yu before, and he wanted to melt the rest and get other things.

Naturally, Xu Ziying wasn't angry that Xu Yu wore the jewelry given to him, but that Rong Fei didn't tell him because of his disgust.

"Uncle, what did he tell you? Don't waste it if I can't wear it?"

Xu Yu quickly shirked it: "I didn't say this, don't say I said it, Xiaoying'er, you should ask Lord Hou yourself."

Xu Ziying patted the table, and the fruit on the table jumped up. Everyone in the room looked at him, only to hear Xu Ziying say: "Who said I can't wear it, I will wear it today!"

So when Rong Fei was wearing a bright red wedding dress and was surrounded by crowds, what he saw was a pile of gold on his head, which made a "jingle" sound when he moved a little, and he held his neck and gritted his teeth to persevere.

Rong Fei laughed loudly and said: "I said the housekeeper told me what you are doing to get the gold and silver jewelry taken away from the warehouse, Yingying, aren't you just making trouble for yourself?"

Xu Ziying wanted to stand up, but before he lifted his butt, he was bent over. He didn't expect that the gold was so heavy that his neck was almost bent. This was the first time he wore such a thing, and his scalp was torn and red. Pain is simply pain and happiness.

"I just want to wear it. If you dislike me, go out."

Rong Fei was tired of seeing him standing up, and hurriedly drove away the crowd to help him. Xu Ziying still had two large pure gold bracelets on his wrists, and the emeralds on his fingers were bigger than the other.

Rong Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yingying, you look good no matter what, so be careful not to tire yourself."

Xu Ziying swayed left and right as he walked: "I don't wear it, I don't wear it, I can only wear it today, and I will settle the score with you later."

Xu Yu followed closely beside him, for fear that he would throw out a hairpin with one step, and fall off with another step. Then all the relatives of the emperor will come to the Hou's mansion, and it would be no fun if jewelry is used as a hidden weapon.

Rong Fei was tired of shaking his head and let him go, but Xu Ziying couldn't walk like this at all, so he put on the red hijab and simply picked him up and strode out.

Xu Ziying let out an exclamation, and hurriedly supported the jewelry on his head with his hands. He was covered in bright red, and when he heard cheers from around him, he was carried into a red sedan chair for people to carry. Rong Feiyan got on the tall horse and followed beside him All of them are official friends.

With such a great momentum, they were welcomed all the way back to the Hou Mansion amidst the deafening sound of drums, music and cannons.

Xu Ziying simply took off his red hijab so that people could see his gold ornaments. When Rong Fei was tired of pulling him out, people saw the dazzling yellow glare on Xu Ziying's head from a distance, as if it was under a sun, and the crowd were all shocked. Lamenting the wealth and wealth of the Hou Mansion, this lady's neck is about to break.

He had never felt that it would take such a long walk from the gate of the Hou Mansion to the main hall, with the wedding blanket under his feet, the sound of ceremonies and music in his ears, and he gradually got used to the things on his head, and there were many whispers around him, but this was not the case either. Delay him and Rong Feiyan from walking to the wedding hall.

Before the worship hall, the chief eunuch sent by Emperor Xuan read out the imperial decree. Seeing Xu Ziying's appearance, he gave an exaggerated "Yo" and smiled meaningfully.

After finishing the work, Rong Fei got tired of asking someone to wrap a big red envelope for the manager. The manager held the purse and laughed wildly, declined the kindness of having a wedding wine, and happily returned to the palace to return to his life.

Xu Ziying asked him during the visit: "How much did you pack for him? I think the corners of his mouth are almost grinning to the back of his head."

Rong Fei said with a tired smile: "Not much, not much, I will give you a bigger one later."

In the wedding hall, the two worshiped the Rong family's ranking, Du Yi stood on one side, and Xu Yu stood on the other, with a somewhat emotional expression, Xu Ziying heard him sigh: "It's so fast, Xiao Ying'er is married. "I'm going to cry like that.

Du Yi was smiling.

After a long time, when Xu Ziying entered the bridal chamber and separated from Rong Feiyan, Xu Yu took the brunt of beating off the crowd who came to see the excitement, closed the door with both hands, and listened to Xu Ziying shaking his hands.

"I can't do it, uncle, quickly help me take these things apart, my scalp is numb."