On the other end, Qi Yin, who was sitting in the room, sat lazily, letting Xiaoqin help her comb her hair bun. Today, she was dressed up in a rare formal outfit. Will it not be better to lose? At least it cannot make people feel like she looks like an abandoned wife. [】

The simple brocade dress has complex dark patterns, elegant and grand. The cloud belts tie the waist to highlight the delicate and soft figure. A pair of jade shaking she dowed on both sides of the folded hair was inserted. It was said to be priceless. My mother said it was a treasure handed down from her mother's family for generations. The beautiful jade was gentle. Even during the day, without the lights and waxy lights, it still shines brightly, making Qiyin's already clear facial features look more energetic.

Xiaoqin put down the rosewood comb with satisfaction, looked at the lady in the mirror, and secretly lost her mind, "The lady looks so good when she dresses up." She used to ruin her face too much, so she casually combed her hair bun without applying any makeup, and her clothes were as simple as the Zhuge family. You must know that the Zhuge family is famous outside, and they have always been rich and powerful. The maids in the mansion are better dressed than the ladies of ordinary small families.

"Okay, let's go to the front hall. They are waiting for the church. Let's not miss their good time." Qiyin stood up, straightened out the hem of her skirt, and curled her lips.

"The major general is not sad at all. Instead, it is so active, it is so strange." I was puzzled, and the words the lady said recently made her confused.

Mu Li, who was silent next to her, rarely spoke: "If you don't care, you naturally don't have to be sad about it." It seems that the young lady had already made her own plans, otherwise she wouldn't have asked her that day.

The master and servant came out of the villa. Wherever they passed, they were full of bright red ribbons and knots. The red silk on the towering trees danced brightly in the wind. The red ribbons were stringed in the corridors, and a festive red lantern was pulled at each other.

Xiaoqin muttered unhappily as she looked at these, "When the lady got married, she didn't see them doing such an exaggerated deal." In the end, she was so angry. Even if Zhong Lingxiu got married, she was just a concubine. Is it necessary to be so extravagant? Where did her lady face be?

"Don't be angry." Instead, Qiyin spoke to comfort Xiaoqin. Although she didn't care, she felt warm when she saw Xiaoqin protecting her like this, for fear that she would be wronged and sad.

The mansion in charge is Yixuan. She was responsible for the wedding banquet. She has always been trying to find trouble for Zhong Lingxiu and make things difficult for them. She is eager for Zhong Lingxiu to come back to be the hostess of the Yan family. Now she finally gets what she wants and is not turning over to become a landlord and showing off her.

Unfortunately, these things really don’t affect her at all now, just like she was going to attend a stranger’s wedding.

Lively laughter kept coming from the front hall, and congratulations were endless and novel. Crossing the threshold, Qiyin smiled quietly and led Xiaoqin and Mu Li toward the official Mr. Yan in the front. Many people around him were talking and guessing her identity. Until Mr. Yan had a smile on his face, he called her with love. Everyone suddenly realized that this was General Yan's official wife, the lady of the Zhuge family, and Zhuge Mingzhu.

"Zhu'er, come here quickly and sit on my grandfather's side." Looking at Qiyin, Yan Weixun called out kindly and kindly, and his heart was full of love. This child was just holding on.
Chapter completed!