Chapter 147 Getting married, bridal chamber
After the arrangement was made, I took the teacup and poured out the spices in the incense burner. I opened them carefully with my hands, poured out all the things inside, wiped them carefully with a dry handkerchief, and then replaced them with the incense that Qiao Guxin had made before, lit them and placed them next to the makeup box.
Soon, the whole room emitted a strong smell of sandalwood, and the feeling was like entering the Buddhist temple with extremely incense.
The woman who was watching outside smelled something wrong, so she lifted the curtain and went in. She saw the bride who was supposed to be sitting on the collapse at a glance. At this moment, the veil was thrown aside casually, sitting on the chair and eating sweetly. When she came into the room, the smell became stronger.
"Oh my aunt, how can this veil be opened now?" The woman said, and then patted her thighs suddenly. She was so anxious that she hurried to get the veil next to her.
Rosary directly stopped the person, "Random, which yard are you from, dare you shout at us girls?"
On the first day of entering the door, if an old lady is taken over, she will be bullied in the future.
No matter what you do, you can't lose in terms of momentum anyway!
"I said, Madam, this is inconsistent." The old lady turned around and reported to Qiao Guxin. She happened to see the Buddha statue. She immediately shouted, "What about this is the Ruyi, but the old lady specially asked for it from Guanyin Temple. You two slutty hooves must be your instigation to the lady so she doesn't understand the rules."
He pointed at Nianxiang and took the opportunity to vent his anger.
Bang!
Qiao Guxin had almost finished eating, so he picked up the plate on the table and followed the woman to the point.
The plate fell to the ground and broke a few pieces directly.
The woman was so scared that she quickly started to chant, "Peace every year, peace every year." This is the first time in this wedding, throwing a plate and a bowl is not a good sign.
Rosary wrapped her hands around her chest and looked at the woman condescendingly, "This is our master's house. We can put whatever we want. When will it be your turn to point out your despicable thing?"
Last night, Rosary suddenly had a dream, dreaming that Qiao Guxin and Shen Qiuhe had a fight. She woke up in shock when she was shocked. To put it bluntly, she was preparing to fight. She opened her mouth and didn't give anyone any room to talk back.
"Misunderstanding, Madam misunderstanding, filial piety is the first of all virtues. This is what the old lady asks for, and I am kind-hearted." The old lady did not argue with Rosary, then knelt in front of Qiao Guxin and quickly explained.
Qiao Guxin chuckled, "I'm curious, do I need you to teach me if I am filial or not?"
The old lady wanted to speak, and Rosary directly pulled the old lady out, "The bad stuff is bullied by your master, and I don't see if you deserve it!"
The rosary was pushed and pulled, and he drove the person out directly.
The door of the house was closed, and the rosary beads came close to Qiao Guxin, "Girl, are you too harsh?" After waiting for someone to go out, she realized something was wrong. This was not the Marquis' Mansion, and no one supported Qiao Guxin.
Nianxiang gave Rosary a blank look in anger, "I wasn't a very hero just now, but now I'm scared when I know?"
Rosary lowered her head, and she was also excited for a moment and thought about what was happening in her dream. When she saw the woman who suddenly appeared, it seemed as if the man was here to bully Qiao Guxin. She was furious at that time and cursed without hesitation.
Qiao Guxin wiped her mouth and said disregardly, "I see that I was doing well just now. I don't have to endure it when I encounter something that makes me uncomfortable in the future."
Originally, Chen Qiuhe had not come back, and Qiao Guxin had two dowry girls guarding her, so there was absolutely no need for outsiders to serve her. She didn't even report, and she lifted the curtain and came in. Who gave her the face?
Originally, the people in the mansion would find ways to test the new master's temper. But if this bride is willing to endure, then she will be at peace. If she doesn't want to endure, why should she be so angry with you?
Chen Qiuhe drank a lot of wine outside. Today is his wedding day and he was very happy.
When I came back, my steps were actually a little staggering.
When the cold wind blew, I felt a little fluttering under my feet.
The yard was brightly lit, so I was waiting for him to lift the bride's veil.
Chen Qiuhe stopped for a moment, calmed down before walking in.
He lifted the curtain with his hand, but it was very different from what he imagined. When the smell of sandalwood came into his mouth and nose, he became clearer in an instant, and even unconsciously felt a little respectful.
"Son-in-law." Rosin and Nianxiang stood on the left and right of Qiao Guxin, bowing to the side.
Chen Qiuhe waved his hand and signaled the two of them to retreat.
Rosary and Nianxiang looked at each other, feeling a little worried, but now they can only withdraw, but they don’t dare to go far, so they just watched the night at the door.
When the door was closed, Chen Qiuhe went to get the scale rod next to him. When he turned around, he saw three Buddha statues facing him. In an instant, he was shocked again. He woke up all the wine.
Chen Qiuhe took a deep breath and forced himself to settle his thoughts, no matter what, he would complete the etiquette first.
The scale rod lifted a corner of Xipa, slowly revealing Qiao Guxin's face.
Chen Qiuhe flashed for a moment, and the scenes of two lifetimes merged, but he felt that Qiao Guxin's face was blurred, and then gradually became clear, as if he saw Qiao Guxin's eyes and looked at him in panic.
Then, his eyes gradually became sarcastic.
Chen Qiuhe suddenly came back to his senses. It turned out that it was not the face in his memory, but Qiao Guxin now. She looked at herself coldly with her eyes, and the red candles of the dragon, phoenix, and the red candles of the dragon, phoenix, could not warm her face.
This bride's makeup is mostly thick, but Qiao Guxin wiped her mouth fat, which gave people a pale feeling at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Chen Qiuhe was angry and laughed, "The county lord really took a lot of effort. Why didn't you paste this house on Dunhuang murals and let me be there?"
Qiao Guxin withdrew her gaze and said lightly, "I don't know that Lord Shen has such a hobby. If he likes him, I will let someone change the house to a new look."
Chen Qiuhe threw the scale aside. He had been struggling to celebrate his wedding dress. He didn't sit while drinking, for fear that the wrinkles would affect his image as a handsome man.
At the moment, it seems that all preparations are redundant.
Chen Qiuhe loosened the clasp of the collar and sat in front of Qiao Guxin, just pressing down on Qiao Guxin's hem, "There is still something that the county lord doesn't know?"
After Chen Qiuhe finished speaking, he shook his head again, "Look at me, I'm confused, and I'm so unfamiliar to the county lord. Do you think so, my wife?"
The sound is slightly slow, with a bit of gritting teeth.
Qiao Guxin lowered her head and glanced at the overlapping collars of the two of them, then reached out and pulled the clothes out, "It's good if you're happy." When she pulled it, the Buddhist beads on her wrist were exposed.
Chapter completed!