Speaking of two people getting married, Chu Yu asked Fu Bo and Ai Cao to make arrangements on the same day.

There are no three matchmakers and six hires, and there is no big red sedan chair.

The familiar room is covered with festive red characters.

Ruan Ningxiang wore a bright red phoenix wedding dress, with a plum blossom on her forehead, and her whole body was dyed a bright red.

Ruan Ningxiang tried her best to smile at herself in the mirror and asked, "Where is Ziyu?"

"It's not easy for newlyweds to meet before the church. The master is waiting in Uncle Fu's room, waiting for the auspicious time to arrive, and he will come to greet the lady." Su He helped her arrange the tassels on her wedding crown and replied.

At this moment, Chu Yu's wound on his hand was bandaged, and he was embroidering the Xipa stitch by stitch with needle and thread.

He was already working hard for a future between the two of them, but it was still too slow.

This imperial edict caught him off guard.

Uncle Fu, who was sitting aside, sighed deeply and said, "Yu'er, I think the Lord of Zhao'an County really likes you. I'm waiting for you to think of ways to bring her into the mansion in the future."

"I'm already wronging her by not being able to marry her. How can I bear to call her my concubine?" Chu Yu's raised eyes were covered with mist, "Uncle Fu, for so many years, you have given up for my mother for the rest of your life."

Marry me, you should understand me."

Uncle Fu was silent. He only understood how painful it felt to be powerless and out of reach.

Chu Yu lowered his head and embroidered the red hikerchief in his hand, while colorful mandarin ducks played in the water.

There will be a future between him and Ruan Ningxiang, there will be a future!

After finishing the last stitch, Chu Yu called Anu. He couldn't marry Axiang as a matchmaker, so he could only hide his little selfishness inside.

Ruan Ningxiang put on a red handkerchief embroidered by Chu Yu himself.

The auspicious moment has arrived, and each of them holds one end of the red silk.

Chu Yu looked at the woman wearing a bright red wedding dress.

In just over a year, I have become familiar with Hong, familiar rooms, and familiar people.

He was once tied up in a mountain and forcibly married by this woman, which became the most humiliating and resentful memory in his life.

Now, how much he longs to marry this person and never be separated for the rest of his life.

Uncle Fu became Chu Yu's adoptive father and sat in the high hall.

A Yue and Xiao Wu became her relatives and her brothers.

Su He supported the bride.

Wormwood loudly said her happy words.

Although the wedding was held in a hurry, the proper ceremony was not sloppy.

After paying homage, he was sent to the bridal chamber.

A pair of red candles burned intensely and occasionally made a beeping sound.

Ruan Ningxiang's bright red dress unfolded neatly, and she sat on the bright red wedding dress, staring at the half-figure standing in front of her step by step, wearing the same bright red wedding dress.

Chu Yu looked at the red mandarin duck hijab embroidered with colorful threads and the cute little face under the red hijab, and gently pursed his lips.

Ruan Ningxiang saw Chu Yu's slight movement for a long time, and slowly loosened her slightly clenched hands, stretched out her hands, pulled up his red sleeves, shook them gently, and said in a coquettish and flirtatious tone:

"Ms. sir, although you and I are getting married for the second time. But, that time, I did everything by myself. This time, I want you to lift my red hijab in person and let us drink Hexin wine together. Tonight

Can you pamper me too?"

Today is a happy day, Ruan Ningxiang didn't want this person to say these blushing words with shame and resentment.

The corners of Chu Yu's mouth curved slightly, "Okay."

The voice was very soft, like smoke, and was swallowed slowly.

Chu Yu slowly stretched out his fingers and lifted the red hijab bit by bit.

The dim candlelight reflected her gorgeous red lips, the bloom between her eyebrows, and the crimson color at the corners of her eyes.

She smiled at him.

But Chu Yu knew that she was forcing a smile because she clearly cared so much about marrying someone else.

But she still smiled and comforted him.

And he...

He can't even marry a matchmaker.

Ruan Ningxiang noticed his subtle changes in mood, and the hand holding her sleeve gradually clung to his finger, and hooked her little finger.

A pair of clear smiling eyes stared at Chu Yu, and then shook her head coquettishly, "My second love, my husband is still as handsome as ever."

"You are the only one with a sweet mouth." Chu Yu suppressed all his emotions and gently tapped her red lips with his other hand.

Ruan Ningxiang bent her eyes, showing a little bit of playfulness, "Mr., don't you just follow my rules?"

Chu Yu took the little hand that hooked his finger and said, "Let's take you somewhere."

"Where are you going? I haven't drunk Hexin wine yet."

"Drink when you come back."

Chu Yu got her a cotton cloak and led her up to the roof of the attic, which was as high as three floors.

The night wind in winter was cold and cold. Ruan Ningxiang was wrapped in a cloak and nestled in his arms, "Why is it the roof?"

"Shh."

Chu Yu pointed to the sky.

The dark starry sky is filled with stars.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and a firework exploded in the dark night.

Then two, three...

Thousands of fireworks go up and down one after another, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes away.

Ruan Ningxiang looked at the sky.

Chu Yu looked at the people beside him.

A glance will last forever, engraved in my heart.

The fireworks slowly come to an end.

Lanterns were lit up one by one on both sides of the street, like two fire dragons that were growing longer. The dim light illuminated the entire street, and then illuminated the entire Nanhai City.

The night is thick, and looking from a distance, it forms a gorgeous sea of ​​lights.

"The stars are gathering together, the fireworks are brilliant, and the lights are brilliant. Ah Xiang, I can't give you ten miles of red makeup, but I can give you a moment of blooming." Chu Yu hugged the person in his arms and said.

Ruan Ningxiang burst into tears instantly.

This is him, the romance hidden in the fireworks, the deep love burning in the candlelight.

A moment of blooming, my heart is satisfied.

The two sat on the roof for a long time, until Ruan Ningxiang sniffed from the cold, and Chu Yu carried her on his back and came down from the high roof.

The wine is fragrant and fragrant, let's drink together by drinking glasses.

He wanted to get drunk so that he wouldn't have to feel the pain in his heart so clearly.

She wanted to be awake and remember every tender moment of him clearly.

Gentleness has an end.

It's dawn.

Ruan Ningxiang touched the mole on Chu Yu's chest and brushed it on the raised scar.

Kissed.

After carefully hiding the news all night, I decided to tell him.

"The emperor named me General Ruan and ordered me to go out to support General Xiao Shen later in the year."

Chu Yu's hand holding her trembled, and he was silent for a long time without speaking.

Ruan Ningxiang saw the tears quietly falling from the corners of his eyes. She kissed the corners of his lips and said, "It's a good thing that the emperor trusts me so much. Maybe I can still take charge of the military and accomplish great things. When the time comes, behind me

All the power is yours."

Chu Yu curled her up in his arms fiercely, "Let's go back to the south. There are natural dangers there."

"I still want to be my son-in-law." Ruan Ningxiang joked, pretending to be relaxed, stroking his face, "Tzuyu, the emperor may be too busy taking care of himself right now, but if you really want to go back to the southern border with me, that would be tantamount to rebellion.

, what should Concubine Rong do? What should the people in the south do? We have no chance of winning."
Chapter completed!