Princess Nanping still cares about her daughter, and is afraid that her daughter will suffer for the first time. She picked up the booklet and turned a few pages, "The husband and wife are loyal and the heirs will last. This is a major event in life. This posture and this posture will be more comfortable to do." She turned a few pages, "This posture is conducive to pregnancy."

Although Yan Hu had watched some movies from a certain island country with a few bad friends in his previous life, he had never had any actual combat. At that time, she was just watching and was embarrassed to communicate with others, "Mom, my daughter knows it. It's getting late, so mom should go back and rest. I'll get up early tomorrow." Even my biological mother wouldn't say much about this kind of thing.

"Okay, I won't talk about it anymore, but you must remember to read this book." Princess Nanping reminded.

"I understand." Yan Huo covered his face and looked shy.

As soon as Princess Nanping left, Yan Huo stepped onto the couch, leaned on the pillow, and opened the booklet. The booklet was portrayed in a very gorgeous and realistic manner. The first style was called Qu Yi Fengying. The painting shows a woman lying upward, her knees were raised and bent to her chest, and the man knelt on her face to face the woman...

There are thirty-two postures in the booklet. After Yan Huo read it, he put the booklet back into the wooden box, put the jade gourd in it, and stuffed the wooden box into the box that he was going to carry it away tomorrow. "Mitsui, send it to cow milk." He had already eaten dumplings before taking a shower.

After drinking hot milk, rinsing his mouth, Yan Huo lay down to sleep.

At the beginning of Mao Shi, Yan Hu was awakened by Ai Ye. Yan Hu couldn't afford to sleep. "Auspicious time is Shen Shizheng, why are you getting up so early?"

"Miss, you have to take a bath, worship God, and have to open your face and dress up. There are many things to do anyway." Ai Ye nodded and said.

Yanhu had no choice but to get up and go to bathe; the warm water sprinkled medicinal peach blossoms, and the white mist was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers. After bathing, Yanhu put on a brand new underwear embroidered with lotus flowers and blooming, and then put on a new white middle clothes embroidered with Ruyi patterns on his sleeves.

She is the bride, and everything is new today.

Yan Hu returned to the room, Princess Nanping, Grandma Yan, Yan Zi, Yan Jing, and Grandma Xi were all in the room, "Mom, Grandma Xi, Grandma Xi, Grandma Xi, Grandma, Grandma Xi, Grandma, Grandma Xi, Mother, Grandma Xi, Mother."

Xi's wife smiled and said, "My County Lord, the auspicious time is here, come, come and burn incense to the Moon Master."

Yan Huo took the three incense branches handed over by ginkgo, inserted it into the incense burner, and knelt respectfully in the cushion. Xi's wife said, "Jiaqing was originally an immortal in the clouds, but she was not talented to surrender to the world."

"Jiaqing was originally an immortal in the clouds, but she was not talented to surrender to the world." Yan Huo followed, and this blessing was unchanging forever.

"It's just because we met in our previous life, we have three lives on the Three Life Stone." Xi's wife thought.

Yan Huo repeated: "It was just because we met in our previous life, and we had three lives on the Three Lives Stone."

After paying homage to Yue Lao, Yan Hu sat down in front of the dressing table. Xi Laozi smiled and said, "In front of the silver mirror platform, the man is like jade. The oriole is like a pillow, and the words are like flowers."

Moyao took out the mahogany box, and the Xi Mazi took out the peach wood comb from it, combed it, inserted it, and placed it on the dressing table. "The white heads and eyebrows are in line, the mandarin ducks are in line. Qingyang Qirui, and the peach and plum trees are in the same heart."

Mrs. Xi took out the dragon and phoenix scissors, "The dragon and phoenix are lucky, everything goes well."

Then he took out the red lacquered wooden ruler, which was a ruler of hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren. Xi'an said, "I wish the county lord a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren to be happy for a long time."

"One needle and one thread, a skillful bride, a skillful bride embroidered mandarin duck." Xi took out the red-head rope and a sewing bag from the box.

All the things in the box were taken out, and Mrs. Xi opened her face to Yan Huo, "Minister, it hurts a little, bear it."

"Oh." Yan Huo closed his eyes.

Mrs. Xi took the crabapple powder and applied it to Yan Huo's face, and smeared it on her face. After snatching it twice, Mrs. Xi smiled and said, "The county lord has a good appearance, so there is no need to smear it."

Having said that, Xi's wife still slapped her face a few times, then stepped back, asked the maid to take water to Yan Hujing's face, and then put on makeup for her.

Grandma Yan walked to Yanhu, changed seats with Mrs. Xi, picked up a comb to comb Yanhu's hair, "comb one comb to the end, two combs until the white hair is up to the eyebrows, three combs to the ground, four combs to the four silver bamboo shoots are all in line." With a turn of his hand, he picked up Yanhu's hair and tied it with the insert, "It has a head and a tail, and it is rich and prosperous."

Put on a red wedding dress, two dragons and two phoenix golden crowns, and originally with a little green Yanhu, glorious and dazzling. Mrs. Yan smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao is the most beautiful bride my aunt has ever seen."

"Sister Twelve is so beautiful!" Yan Jing held her face, "When I get married, I wonder if I am so beautiful?"

"Definitely not." Yan Qi said seriously.

"Why?" Yan Jing asked in confusion.

Yan Zi smiled and said, "You are not as beautiful as the Twelve Sisters. Even if you dress up well, you are definitely not as beautiful as the Twelve Sisters."

"That's right." Yan Jing also agreed, and everyone in the room laughed.

Yan Hu was helped to sit on the couch by mugwort and ginkgo. Yan Zi and Yan Jing poured tea, "Twelve sisters, please drink tea." After drinking sister tea, even if they married someone else's family, they would not forget their sisterhood.

"Thank you, sister Thirteen, sister Fourteen." Yan Huo took the teacup and took two sips.

The sacred cake came in. Yan Huo was hungry and ate a piece of sacred cake. He wanted to eat it. The Xi woman reached out to stop her and whispered: "My lord, eating too much is difficult to go to the toilet."

Yan Huo pursed his mouth, which means that from now on, she can't eat anymore and has to be hungry all day long. Getting married is really hard, and it's good that she only married once.

The female members who came to watch the ceremony came in to see the bride accompanied by Zeng Yuzhi. Everyone praised Yan Hu for his good looks. They said a lot of auspicious words that were not worthy of money, and then went out to drink wedding wine.

When it arrived at Shen Shizheng, Fu Zhixing rode a tall horse and took the eight-carrying sedan chair to pick up the bride with great enthusiasm. The sound of joy and firecrackers were ringing. Master Yan Si was already crying in the wedding hall. Princess Nanping said helplessly: "Today is the happy day for his daughter to get married."

"I know, I'm crying and marrying, and I can't bear to leave my daughter." Master Yan Si said with great confidence.

Princess Nanping had a headache, and she cried and married. That was when the mother and daughter cried, and the sisters cried with each other. Who was the father cried so sadly?

Master Yan Si also talked about his daughter's young and shouldn't get married so early. No matter how good her husband's family is, she is not as comfortable as her parents' family...

Princess Nanping didn't know what to say. She couldn't bear to marry her daughter, but she didn't support her parents' family. When her daughter grew up, she just wanted to give her the best. The Fu family knew the roots and Fu Wujiu was good in all aspects. For her daughter, she was definitely a good match.

The sound of firecrackers and the sedan chair was approaching. Fu Zhixing turned over and got off the horse. Tian Xining jumped out to stop him, "The groom wants to pick up the bride, and he has to pass the test."

Yan Tongming is Yan Hu's brother, but he has not gotten married yet. According to customs, he has to avoid it and cannot stop the door and make things difficult for Fu Zhixing. So he told Tian Xining, "You have to check it carefully for me, and never let him pass it easily."

Tian Xining patted her chest and promised, "Pack to me."
Chapter completed!