If the Yuhu Bingyan didn't get on the wrong sedan chair

As night fell, each of them found an inn to stay.

Xiaoxi came in with tea and rice, and said: "Miss, the food here is not as exquisite as the dishes in the house, so let's just eat a little."

At this time Du Bingyan took a book of poems and was reading it. Hearing what Xiaoxi said, he closed the book of poems and saw three side dishes and a bowl of porridge on the tea tray.

Forget it, I haven't had rice water for most of the day, so eat some.

He had just scooped half a spoonful of porridge, but before it reached his mouth, he thought of Li Yuhu again, and said sadly, "I don't know if sister Yuhu has found a place to stay now, and whether she has encountered bandits along the way."

Xiao Xi reassured: "Miss, don't worry, there are quite a few seniors from the martial arts gym in the Li family's send-offs. Mei Xiang also said that her young lady can also fight with fists and kicks, which is more than enough to deal with ordinary robbers."

"That's right, but when they were in the temple, when they heard that there were bandits, they kept silent like cicadas, like a mob."

Xiao Xi frowned slightly: "Perhaps I was frightened by the monks in the temple, besides, it is not appropriate to see blood on the day of great joy, it is better to avoid it if you can."

Du Bingyan said: "You are so eloquent."

Xiaoxi smiled and said: "As the saying goes, servants follow the master, and only the master can teach the servants."

"You..." Du Bingyan felt that he was really inferior to this little girl in terms of eloquence.

The sending team to Chang’an stopped in a small town by the river. In the inn, Li Yuhu was gnawing on a golden-roasted chicken leg, “I’m starving to death. I haven’t eaten all day. After finishing the fried rice and serving it up, Mei Xiang choked on the chicken and hiccupped, Mei Xiang hurriedly poured tea and handed it to Li Yuhu's mouth, then patted the young lady on the back and said, "Miss, slow down. "

When the fried rice was served, Li Yuhu wiped away all the food on the table, then touched his bulging stomach and said, "Finally I'm full, or what the ancients said, if you have food in your belly, don't panic."

Mei Xiang looked at the young lady's satisfied face, and couldn't help laughing: "Miss, when I go out tomorrow, I will put some steamed buns in the sedan chair. If you are hungry, you can eat some steamed buns to fill your stomach."

"Good idea." Li Yuhu stood up and stretched, turned his waist, and said, "I don't know if Sister Bingyan is all right now."

Mei Xiang took the conversation: "Yes, I chatted very speculatively with Ms. Du's dowry maid, and I don't know where they are staying now."

"I am strong and healthy, and I can still compete with Yuan Buqu, who restrained his wife. Sister Bingyan is delicate and weak, and I don't know if there will be any problems during the long journey, not to mention that the person she married is a sick child. A long-term sign. Although she is allowed to remarry after her husband dies, it is not fair after all." Li Yuhu could not help but sigh.

Mei Xiang also sighed along with her. These two ladies are both beautiful and kind-hearted, but they both want to marry a man who is not what they want, and they have to stay away from home. Make up your own mind.

After days of trekking, the Du Mansion send-off team finally arrived in Linzhou.

Linzhou is famous for its timber, and the Qi family also relied on the timber business to make a fortune. Before entering the city gate, people from the Qi mansion greeted them at the gate of the city and placed them in the best inn in the area to rest.The next day is the auspicious day chosen by Qi Mansion, when the bride will leave the inn to get married in Qi Mansion.

The Qi Mansion also arranged for a maid named Aunt Fang to come and discuss the details of the rules with Du Bingyan.

On the auspicious time of the next day, according to the request of Qi Mansion, Du Bingyan completed the wedding ceremony calmly amidst joyful firecrackers and the laughter of the guests.

After the ceremony was completed, Du Bingyan in red clothes and red hijab sat quietly on the bed. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door creaked open and Qi Tianlei walked in.

As soon as Du Bingyan heard the sound of the door opening, she adjusted her sitting posture subconsciously. Although she didn't expect it, she was inexplicably nervous.

It would be a lie to say that I am not nervous, it is a great joy in life, even though the man who is going to be called my husband is a sick child, even though I can still smell the scent of medicine all over his body during the ceremony, and hear his unstoppable cough How can you not be nervous if it is someone who is married to you?

The hijab was lifted slowly, Du Bingyan lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly at the person in front of him, he could only see that the person in front of him was a bit thin from the corner of his eye.

And the person who lifted the hijab exclaimed in his heart.

The candle was red and the candle was flickering slightly. This was the most beautiful woman Qi Tianlei had ever seen in his life.

Qi Tianlei was overjoyed, although he had long heard that Miss Du's mansion was beautiful, but Qi Tianlei still thought it was exaggerated, now when he saw her, he realized that the beauty in front of him was even more beautiful than the rumors.

"Hehe, meeting is worse than being famous!" Qi Tianlei said.

As soon as Du Bingyan heard Qi Tianlei speak, he secretly rejoiced that this was a good time to relieve the embarrassment, so he replied: "How do you say this?" He raised his eyes while talking.

At a glance, Qi Tianlei's face is like a jade, with a smile and a radiant spirit. His eyes are black, and against the candlelight, there is a sly light shining. Although his physique is not strong, he is more clear and bright.

This is clearly an appearance full of wisdom, which is much different from the sick and weak appearance as imagined, or it does not look like a sick person at all.Du Bingyan couldn't help being confused.

Qi Tianlei saw that Du Bingyan took over the conversation, and said naturally: "I heard that the Du family, which has business dealings with the Qi family, has a daughter who is beautiful and has a lot of poetry and books. When I saw it today, it is even worse than the rumors. You have to be a hundred times better. Isn’t it better to be famous than to meet?”

Du Bingyan saw that Qi Tianlei's eloquence was extraordinary and his manners were also polite, so he immediately sensed that he was not a mediocre person, so he smiled and replied: "Thank you...it's absurd praise. It's just that I have a quiet temperament since I was a child, so I only recognized a few words."

When she said this, Du Bingyan hesitated for a while, she wanted to blurt out and say thank you for your son's praise, but then realized that now that the wedding is over, she should say thank you for your husband or your husband's praise, but she was too embarrassed to say these two words, so she didn't have anything explain.

"You speak well and write poems. You have outstanding talent, so why be modest." After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his clothes and said, "This is from the owner of the inn where you are staying. He said it was a letter from you. I didn't intend to spy on private matters." Yin, I just accidentally caught a glimpse of the elegant handwriting, and I really can't help admiring it a few more times."

Du Bingyan panicked.

I wrote this letter to Yuhu when I was upset last night. I thought about the wedding the next day, and I didn’t know what the future would be. In Yuhu's predicament, she really couldn't find anyone to talk to.

But in the middle of writing the letter, Du Bingyan felt that no matter how sad she was, she would still marry after all. Since she had already promised to marry, what was the regret now?Then she crumpled up the half-written letter and put it on the table. Because the Qi Mansion kept sending people over to inquire about related wedding matters, Du Bingyan also forgot about this ball of paper, not even knowing its whereabouts.

But he didn't want to be sent back to Qi Mansion by the shopkeeper, and fall into Qi Tianlei's hands.

"Unreconciled, unwilling, even if the case is equal to the eyebrows, it is difficult to settle the mind." As long as the groom knows a little bit about this kind of content, reading it will feel that his self-esteem will be hurt.

"This letter was indeed written by me, just because..." Du Bingyan calmly tried to explain something.

"I heard from Xiaoxi that this sister Yuhu is a woman from Yangzhou who was married on the same day as you, and she is going to marry into Chang'an as the general's wife..." Qi Tianlei didn't listen to her explanation, and only interrupted her.

Du Bingyan was a little surprised, he didn't look angry at all, so he had no choice but to follow his words and tell the story of his marriage with Li Yuhu.

The two chatted very happily, completely beyond Du Bingyan's expectations, and her hanging heart gradually let go.

After the chat, there was a moment of silence, Du Bingyan wanted to find something to talk about, but seeing Qi Tianlei looking at him like a fascination, couldn't help but two glows appeared on his cheeks.

"It turns out that there are such beautiful people in the world!" Qi Tianlei said involuntarily.

Du Bingyan lowered his head slightly, but Qi Tianlei changed the subject and said very seriously: "Miss Du, although I, Qi Tianlei, can't bear to look away from your beautiful appearance, I want to get your sincerity even more. It’s not too late to consummate the house.”

Du Bingyan was taken aback, never expecting him to have such ambition, and felt a bit of respect and admiration in his heart, and thought, if Qi Tianlei really won't survive next year as rumored, then according to the marriage contract, if he is not conceived, he can go back to Yangzhou , if she gives birth to a boy and a half girl, she will not object to her remarrying.If it can be kept intact, it will be a good thing when remarrying.

Although at this time the folk custom has begun, remarried daughters are not new, but in the whole world, which woman would wish to marry more times?Who doesn't want to grow old with only one person?

I hope, I hope I am right this time.

Thinking of this, Du Bingyan couldn't help but glanced at Qi Tianlei again, this guy was lying on a couch by himself, and fell asleep.

It is indeed tiring to deal with these etiquette trivialities.

Du Bingyan took out a mattress and gently covered him.