Seeing the bride sitting in the sedan chair like a bunker, Song Jin turned her head and frowned. Could it be that her father stole it?

Otherwise, why don’t you get out of the sedan chair?

In order to avoid the bride's fear, Song Jin bent down, came to the bride, and whispered and thoughtful: "Don't worry, I won't bully you. If you are unhappy in the future, I agree to leave you and will not make things difficult for you."

The bride...

The girl next to her...

Seeing that the bride still couldn't get out of the sedan chair, Song Jin pulled the bride's hand up, "You can't sit here all the time!"

I'll go ~

Why is this hand so big?

It was clearly her who held the bride's hand, but it seemed like the bride was holding her hand.

The joints are also large.

The palms are also big.

The fingers are also slender.

And... very hard!

Her hands hurt so much!

...

Just as Song Jin's mouth trembled, the bride finally came out of the sedan chair.

Song Jin couldn't help but burst into Jiaqi's call:o     my     god!

The bride is not only big, but also tall, and looks 1.8 meters tall.

As the bride came out, the people watching around laughed loudly.

"So the eldest master of the Song family is really good!"

"No wonder the Song family's proposals for marriage have not been successful in the past few years!"

"This little body..."

First, there was the tall, strong and plump beauty of yesterday.

Then there is the tall bride today.

Tsk tsk ~

Accompanied by the countless laughter behind her, Song Jin walked past the threshold with a complicated look on his face. (Side by side? It doesn't exist.)

After the ceremony, the bride was sent into the bridal chamber, while Song Jin followed Mr. Song to accompany the guests who came to congratulate him.

For a moment, the Song family courtyard was filled with laughter and joy.

Kyoto, the residence of the eldest prince.

The cold wind in the north blew the twisted branches in the courtyard, and the eldest prince stood in front of the window and sighed.

I finished reading the storybook again.

Books are gone.

Very uncomfortable.

After rubbing his eyebrows, the eldest prince turned his head and was about to walk towards the desk when footsteps came from the door, followed by the sound of followers' voices outside the door, "Your Highness."

"Come in."

As soon as the door opened, a cold wind rushed in.

Wrapped in cold air, the entourage stood one meter away from the eldest prince. "Your Highness, the news just came from Yuzhou that the fourth highness is gone."

The eldest prince frowned and looked back at the entourage, "Are you missing?"

"They searched everywhere in Yuzhou, without a trace of the fourth prince." The follower clasped his fists and looked respectful, "The person was like, disappearing out of thin air."

The eldest prince turned his head, stared at the entourage for a moment, and turned to a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"According to the rhythm of the storybook, in this case, a woman is about to appear."

The follower...

ah?

The eldest prince continued: "That woman must have been unknown or stupid. She saved the fourth brother by some chance and then turned on the invincible mode."

While speaking, the eldest prince's fingers gently and rhythmically knocked on the table on one side.

"You ask them to focus on the girls who are not very normal in Yuzhou recently."

The follower...

Is his highness poisoned in his words?

Can you guess such things by using the tricks of writing a book?

But the master's meaning is not to be disobedient. The follower looked eager for knowledge and said respectfully: "Your Highness, why is it not normal?"

The eldest prince thought for a while and said with a smile: "What is not normal and cannot be absolutely certain, but that woman is either stunning, ugly, or suddenly proficient in medical skills overnight, and her identity..."

As if he thought of something very funny, the eldest prince raised his lips, "Since you can't be sure which woman saved him, you might as well wait at several key points in the case, and that woman will definitely run errands for him."

Seeing his nobleman's determination, his entourage received the order and left.

The north wind is tight in the dark night, and Xiao Han is unbearable.

It is difficult to have a cold night in the north, and it may not be easier to have a late night in the south.

Just like Song Jin at this moment.

The wedding banquet ended in the middle of the night.

After seeing off the last guest, Mr. Song carried his hands on his back and looked at Song Jin, "Dad is still satisfied with the wife you married for you?"

Meeting the father's gaze, Song Jin blurted out his doubts, "Dad, where did you get the bride? Son looked at her, she didn't seem to be willing!"

Mr. Song...

What a fuck!

So far, Mr. Song has finally accepted a fact.

After a beat, he beat Song Jin to the point of being distorted.

Song Jin really doesn’t sing the opposite tune with him now!

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Song said, "There is something wrong with the business in Huzhou. I originally planned to let you rush over overnight, but now it is inconvenient for you to eat wine. Tomorrow morning, you can go to Huzhou."

Song Jin...

What?

Mr. Song patted Song Jin on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Dad knows that you are a sensible and good child now. If you have too many, then Dad won't say it. It's too late now. Don't go back to the rosin courtyard. Take a rest in the outer courtyard and set off at dawn."

Song Jin...

What?

Before Song Jin could ask questions, Mr. Song quickly disappeared.

Seeing the father leaving, Song Jin fell into deep thought.

Could it be that this is the pain that the legendary rich second generation has to face?

For the sake of family interests, sacrifice personal feelings and become a marriage that puts interests first. From then on, the family has flourished, and her life happiness can only be full of money?

With my thoughts together, Song Jin quickly made a decision.

"Wanxi, go to Huzhou at dawn tomorrow. Remember to bring more silver notes!"

Since she can only be rich and rich, she must not let God down.

Forgive her, she has no ambitions.

After all, in my memory, there seems to be a hundred fish feast in Huzhou!

When he met his master's eyes, he had some anticipation. Wanxi secretly admired him. The master was the master, and in this case, he could be so calm and composed.

As the master's follower, she naturally had to be calm.

"Master, Miss Sun said before, if you go to Huzhou, please help her go to Qingquan Temple to ask for a peace talisman. The incense money given by Miss Sun is still in the rosin courtyard, so the younger one has to go back to get it."

Song Jin has memories of this Miss Sun.

After two years of love for the original owner, she once made a bold statement that she, Sun Qiyao, would not marry if she was Song Jin.

In the land of Yuzhou, no one knows that Sun Qiyao is in love with Song Jin.

However……

Song Jin took a helpless breath, "Okay, you go."

After saying that, Song Jin turned around and walked towards the outer courtyard.

If you can sleep for an hour, you have to hurry up.

Wan Xi had just walked for a few steps and suddenly said, "Master, I thought I had drunk too much, and I was in a cold wind again. Now my stomach hurts a little. Oh, Master, I can't help it!"

After saying that, Wanxi ran towards the nearest cottage.

While walking, he bent his body and covered his stomach.

Song Jin...

Have you drunk too much wine? You obviously have eaten too much chicken legs!

After glanced at Wanxi's back speechlessly, Song Jin could only go to the Rosin Garden in person.

Incense money is important in sincerity.

Since Miss Sun personally gave the money, she naturally used Miss Sun's money to seek peace and make her more sincere.

In this way, Miss Sun's heart was relieved.

However, in a moment, Song Jin arrived near the rosin courtyard.

My eyelids twitched, and I was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of me and almost knelt down.

Not far from the front of the willow branches, in front of the gate of the Rosin Courtyard, she saw her father entering the gate of the Rosin Courtyard.

The person who was originally going to re-string her father became her newlywed wife.

As a result, her father asked her to sleep in the outer yard and go to Huzhou, and ran to her yard by herself?
Chapter completed!