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436. The elder sister is like a mother

Soon the day came for Wen Yuwan and Cheng Fenglou to get married.

On this day, the door of Cheng Mansion was full of guests.

Cheng Fenglou was dressed in a wedding robe and personally stood at the door to greet the guests.

His expression was completely different from the wedding half a month ago.

However, what happened half a month ago is still fresh in my mind, so this time, the Cheng Mansion itself did not actually have many officials.

Cheng Fenglou has always been an upright man, and it is difficult to get along with those conservatives in the court.

Fortunately, Feng Cheng, a big boss, always had excellent personnel in the army, so he brought many people over and the place was filled.

A group of old men were bragging about drinking, and the tone of their conversations was so envious that they almost made their juices boil.

Therefore, even though not many people came, the atmosphere was still very lively.

"Hey! Old Feng! Look at me! Master Cheng married such a beautiful woman at such a young age. Look at you again. You are already thirty-five, and you are still an old bachelor!"

Fu Guan, the deputy general, drank two glasses of wine, and there was no official-level barrier, so he stabbed Feng Cheng in the sore spot.

"Fart! I think back when we were still stationed in Liangzhou, the number one oiran in Liangzhou City was always clinging to me! What do you know!"

"Hey! Old Feng! After all these years, you still miss me, right?!"

"I remember, I remember! What was that girl's name?! Her name was... what Tingxue!"

Cheng Hong on the side quickly agreed.

"Hey... it's a pity. If I hadn't been born in a wealthy family..." Fu Guan sighed.

Feng Cheng took a sip of wine and stopped talking.

Wan Guangsheng on the side obviously didn't expect that Feng Cheng would be like this, so he poked Feng Cheng in the arm.

"Brother? Tell me?"

"Hey... go away!" Feng Cheng pushed the other person away angrily.



Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Ranran helped Wen Yuwan comb her hair and put on the phoenix crown, and suddenly there was a hint of complexity in her eyes.

I remember when I first met Wen Yuwan in Jiangrao County, she was still an arrogant and domineering little girl.

At that time, I was also somewhat jealous of Wen Yuwan.

However, who would have thought that time would fly by and that his half-sister would actually be getting married.

Wen Ranran held the wooden comb and sighed slightly, with a smile on her face.

"One comb is used to comb the hair, two combs are used to raise the eyebrows...three combs are used to grow old together..."

Wen Ranran combed Wen Yuwan's satin-like long hair, her thoughts turning over and over again.

Wen Yuwan was sitting in front of the mirror, looking at Wen Ranran through the bronze mirror, and suddenly thought of the eldest princess.

The appearance of the eldest princess has become a little blurry in my memory.

Although Wen Yuwan still dreams about it every time,... the part of maternal love in her heart is gradually disappearing.

"Eldest sister, tell me... what would my mother think if she knew I was getting married?" Wen Yuwan pursed her lips and asked anyway.

Wen Ranran's hand holding the comb paused.

After being stunned for just a moment, Wen Ranran returned to smiling.

"She! She must have said that you are useless because you just married a powerless Cheng Fenglou..." Wen Ranran said casually.

Wen Yuwan was distracted for a moment.

"But..." Wen Ranran smiled, "I think she should be able to figure it out and give you her blessing!"

Wen Yuwan also smiled, her cheeks flushed and beautiful.

"Well, I definitely will!"



Han Mansion.

Han Mo looked pale and sat in front of the dressing mirror.

However, in just half a month, she now looks very haggard, and at first glance, she is no longer as delicate as before.

In order not to reveal her flaws, she could only put on heavy makeup to try to cover up her haggardness.

Han Mo clenched her fists tightly and slapped the comb on the dressing table angrily.

"Little sister! Get ready to go!"

Outside the door, Han Cheng's voice sounded.

Han Mo looked at herself in the mirror and smiled coldly.

"Cheng Fenglou, Wen Yuwan! Today is the day when your reputation will be ruined!"


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