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Chapter 48 Good luck and bad luck

On the auspicious time, Jiang Fosang arrived at the other owner's yard.

The yard was filled with people, and there were all congratulations. There was a lot of joy, and when the bride appeared, he even clapped his hands.

The slap stopped and the noise started again.

Jiang Fosang keenly noticed that someone was surrounded by her and stood quietly outside at this moment.

——I guess it’s Hu Qilang.

The two of them stood there, and the guests burst into laughter when they saw this.

The girl holding Jiang Fosang's right arm leaned into her ear and said, "Look, Brother Seven is so happy!"

Jiang Fosang vaguely heard a light cough and felt the tension of the person opposite. She lowered her head and showed the shame that the bride should have in time.

Ji Ge appeared happily, stuffed a piece of red silk into the hands of the two of them, and then signaled the groom to turn around and guide the bride forward.

The married girls let go of their hands. Jiang Fosang held the blocking face with one hand, and the other hand held the red silk, his eyes drooped, and stared at the hem of Xuan Hu's robe under the blocking face.

The person in front moved extremely slowly, and she also slowly followed.

One in front and one behind, the two of them slowly walked through the atrium a few steps away.

When entering the main hall, there is a threshold.

Jiang Fosang noticed that he was about to take a step, but suddenly his elbow was held by someone: "Be careful under your feet."

The groom walking in front suddenly turned around just to remind the bride to watch the road carefully. The guests hilariously burst into laughter.

Jiang Fosang nodded slightly and followed his guidance to cross the threshold.

Hu Qilang was probably so uncomfortable that he was teased. Seeing that she stood firm, he immediately let go.

The newlyweds took their own place, bowed to heaven and earth, and respected their parents... over and over again, the cumbersomeness was no less than that of the Beijing Tomb.

"Li Cheng——"

With this loud shout, the music immediately became louder.

The young men and women emerged from nowhere, surrounded them and clapped and chanted.

"I plan to take care of the firewood, and three stars are in the sky. When will I see this good man tonight. My son, what about such a good man?

"I plan to set my hair, and three stars are in the corner. When will I meet this day? I see this encounter. Zi, Zi, how about such an encounter?

"I plan to conquer Chu, and the three stars are in the house. When is this evening? I see this charming person. I am a son, what is such a charming person?"

Emotions of joy are most likely to infect people.

Amid the sound of blessings and melodious songs, even though Jiang Fosang did not take this auspicious ceremony seriously, his heart could not help but become light and brighter. It seemed that there was something worth looking forward to.

The cheerful and warm atmosphere continued until the newlyweds were surrounded and sent to Qinglu.

When he was able to sit down, Jiang Fosang's arms were stiff, and he still looked elegant.

Men and women filled Qinglu, and they all shouted to see the bride.

If it weren't for the marriageable girls and the Hu family's brother and sister-in-law who joined forces to block them, these people would almost have a fuss with the bride.

"What are Lao Qi waiting for? Why don't you hurry up the bride to remove the barrier?"

The noise was filled with noise, and the noisy was over for a long time.

Some people even reached out to pull the bride, so that Jiang Fosang had to avoid it.

Suddenly, a light cough.

The noise suddenly disappeared, and the room was quiet, a bit strange.

Jiang Fosang could hear that the cough was different from the fake cough that had just relieved tension in the atrium.

Through the feather fan, I saw a tall figure approaching me from the gap.

According to the ceremony, the groom must be teased before he can be let go to the bride.

Obviously, the people who make trouble are taking care of what they have saved these levels.

As for what to consider, Jiang Fosang could vaguely guess some.

I saw the figure bowing to her and said, "I'll ask my wife to slap it."

Jiang Fosantang paused, and did not wait for him to ask for the second or third, slowly moved the barrier away.

The moment the barrier was moved away, his head subconsciously turned inward, and then he slowly turned to the person in front of him and looked up.

Sighs are everywhere—

Everyone praised the bride's beautiful and beautiful appearance and unique appearance.

The two people in the center looked at each other, and they were also a little surprised.

Hu Changheng was stunned for a long time, came to his senses and saluted him again.

Jiang Fosang lowered his eyebrows and returned the gift.

Then he was relatively speechless.

Jiang Fosang's eyes were flowing, like a sliver of autumn water, and was openly allowed to see others and also looking at the groom.

In front of everyone, Hu Changheng was watched like this by her, and her pale cheeks gradually rose and became light and flushed.

This naturally caused a lot of laughter and jokes.

"Okay OK! Since the bride has already slapped, it's time for the couple to marry together!"

The maid came to offer a tribute to the wine, and the newlyweds performed a tribute in the same prison seat, and then gave it to heaven and earth.

Then the two sat in the same seat and ate together.

After eating the meat, they each held a jug of wine to drink, which means that the couple was one and they got married from each other.

After drinking with the wine, according to custom, the pair of gourd ladles connected by colored threads should be thrown on the ground. If one is facing the sky and one is leaning down on the ground, it will be considered "auspicious".

Both of them threw the scoop at the same time—

Cheers rang out, and the cheers came to an abrupt end.

The two scoops that fell to the ground were actually leaning down at the same time, which was unlucky.

Faced with this situation, the field was quiet.

Seeing this, the eldest sister-in-law Cen hurried out to smooth things over: "I saw that the one on the right was obviously facing up, and the wind was strong and he didn't stand, so he blew over!"

"Yes, I saw it just now..."

“That’s it…”

Amid the sequels of miserable sounds, a small cloud that had just gathered seemed to have dissipated.

Seeing that Hu Changheng had sweat oozing from his forehead, Cen exchanged glances with Si Di and Xue. The two of them greeted everyone, "The banquet is about to begin, and the bride has also looked at it. Let's take a seat in the front yard and have a glass of wedding bar first!"

Most of the people who came to make friends with each other were from the clan. They knew a little about Hu Changheng's situation. They didn't dare to go too far just now, and there was no reason to refuse to leave now. They all sent their congratulations and left Qinglu.

Cen and Xue walked at the end, put down the curtain, looked at the seventh brother who was relatively clumsy with the bride, and couldn't help but cover their lips and chuckled.

Really, no matter how smart a person is, he has become a fool today.

Finally, there were only the two of them left in Qinglu.

For Jiang Fosang, Hu Changheng was indeed a little beyond her expectations.

He was obviously from a family of military generals, but he had no similarities with the martial artists he remembered. He had black hair and tall buns, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and a little aura of Confucianism. He had a high figure, but he was very thin.

It is probably because of the long-term illness that my face turned pale and blue, and I felt a hint of redness at this moment. Against the backdrop of joy, I looked a little more energy and diluted the appearance of my illness and weakness.

Hu Changheng couldn't be as open-minded as her, even if she looked at her, she would stop.

The first thing I saw was snow-skinned and black hair, and beautiful appearance.

The second look was the scent of autumn water and the faint spring mountains.

The third eye...the eyes touched each other and was caught.

Hu Changheng was stunned for a moment, thinking about how to deal with it, Jiang Fosang Zhanyan smiled and said, "Why don't you sit?"

Hu Changheng cleared his throat and said, "Today, the guests are full, I have to go for a social event. You can sit down and I will go back later."

Jiang Fosang nodded: "Then, my husband will return soon."

When Hu Changheng walked out of Qinglu, his steps seemed as usual, but Nan Quan saw at a glance that the young master was all the same!

He leaned forward and asked, "Young Master, have you seen the young lady? How about it?"

Hu Changheng glanced at him and didn't say anything, but the raised corners of his lips could not deceive anyone.

"You go and do something for me..."
Chapter completed!
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