When she heard someone calling the groom to pick up the sedan, Bai Weiwei felt nervous, but then she saw a strong hand opening the sedan curtain, and then reaching out to her. Under the red hijab, the big hand was slightly white and tender, with slender fingers.
If you didn't look carefully at the thick calluses on it, you would think it was a hand holding a pen. She hesitated for a moment, and then naturally handed over her hand. Then, he held her tightly and followed the lead of this hand.
Come down and walk towards the hall.
Covered by a red hijab, whispers and laughter could be heard endlessly. She couldn't see the nearby scene, and she didn't know where she was. She could feel that there were many eyes around her watching her, but now, she could only watch her.
Grab this hand tightly, give it to him, and follow him.
Finally stopped and began to worship. The emperor had many things to do, so naturally he would not come. Those dignitaries sent gifts to express their gratitude for the sake of the emperor's marriage and the face of Bai Weiwei's father.
Now all the folks from the countryside were present, and the person sitting in the seat was the future father-in-law. He was smiling from ear to ear. When everyone saw how happy he was, they all laughed and said: "Look at this poor old man.
Six is so happy!"
"I'm just lucky. My son doesn't have much ability. If I save the emperor's life, I can get a marriage from the emperor!"
"The poor sixth man has finally married his daughter-in-law to his precious son. Look, he is smiling so hard that he can't even smile from ear to ear!"
Bai Weiwei didn't feel anything wrong when she heard it, but his hand squeezed her tightly to reassure her.
After the ceremony, she was helped into the bridal chamber by the maid.
In the bridal chamber, she quietly lifted her hijab and looked around the room with her big eyes.
It's a slightly simple house with walls made of earth. Now there are a few big happy words posted on it.
There is a small wooden table not far away, and there are many gifts from everyone on the table.
I vaguely heard voices urging people to drink outside the hospital.
She wanted to stand up and take a look at the scene outside. Before she stood up——
"Miss, you'd better not lift the hijab, it's not good." The maid's delicate voice sounded.
Uh... there are others.
Bai Weiwei quickly put down the hijab and sat down honestly.
But after a few minutes of stability, he couldn't help it anymore: "Okay, I won't open it. I'll just lean against the bedpost and take a rest. If the groom comes in, call me."
The maid had to say yes.
Bai Weiwei, who was sleeping hazily against the bedpost, was suddenly awakened by some movement. He quickly sat upright and held up his shaky hijab.
"Uncle." The two maids whispered respectfully.
"Well, it's getting late. There is a room arranged for you. You should go and rest quickly." The man's voice was as clear as the wind.
It's quite considerate, and the voice sounds good. Bai Weiwei commented in her mind.
"Xi Po told me that I must watch my uncle and the young lady drink a glass of wine before leaving." This maid obviously didn't take him seriously, and she even used Xi Po's words to make trouble.
"You have to drink wine, but I don't like people watching." His voice started to sound a little deeper.
"Uncle..."
"My uncle told you to go back to the house and rest, so you can go back and rest. Can't you hear me?" Bai Wei opened his mouth to stop her from continuing.
"yes."
One of the maids opened her mouth to say something, glanced at Bai Weiwei, but finally said nothing and followed the other maid back.
A gust of wind blew through the window, causing the pendant under Bai Weiwei's hijab to sway slightly.
The man approached, raised his hand and took off the hijab without picking up the stick.