Wen Liang got married twice and was not very happy both times.
The first time with Princess Jiahe, he was thinking about Qiao Yuning, but he was under pressure and had to complete the evening ceremony honestly according to everyone's wishes.
This time with Yuan Xueqing, he went with the mentality of living a good life.
But I didn't expect that the Yuan family was such a poor family, and their behavior was really ridiculous. In front of so many people, he, the groom, had a serious loss of face.
The hope he had for the future was completely eliminated.
Therefore, when toasting to others, some people will be indifferent and drink no matter how much wine they want without hesitation.
Still on the side, Wen Shouti saw that something was wrong, so he helped block the wave of wine and had someone take him to his new house.
Halfway through the journey, Wen Liang looked at the new house shrouded in red lanterns in the distance, but couldn't move forward.
"Fourth Master, we're there in less than two steps. I'll help you get there."
Wen Liang opened the boy's hand and said, "Go, don't worry about me, I'll blow the wind here for a while, and I'll go there by myself later."
Seeing that there were no more guests waiting for drinks, the young man felt relieved and said, "Okay, the fourth master is afraid that the smell of wine will smell of the bride! I won't disturb the fourth master."
Wen Liang felt very irritable and was too lazy to talk more, so he just dismissed the person.
Sitting on the corridor pillar, Wen Liang listened to the lively sounds coming from far away, and felt that all this was hazy and unreal.
As if he was in a strange place, he suddenly heard the sound of Xi Niang singing joyfully. He turned around and saw a crowd of people surrounding a woman in red wedding dress heading forward.
Wen Liang shook his head, hadn't Yuan Xueqing been sent in long ago? Why did he pass here again?
He looked over doubtfully and suddenly realized that this person did not seem to be Yuan Xueqing.
Yuan Xueqing has the figure of a typical northern woman, but this person, even though she is wearing cumbersome wedding clothes, can still see her exquisite figure.
"Shiro."
Wen Liang suddenly heard someone calling him. He turned around and saw Qiao Yuning standing under the dim moonlight, with a layer of moisture in her eyes. "Silang is very happy today. I came here to express his congratulations."
Wen Liang felt a pain and hurriedly walked over, "Ning'er!"
"My sister is as beautiful as a flower and the moon. If Shiro has to carry the beauty home, he will soon forget his agreement with Ning'er!"
She said with tears in her eyes.
Wen Liang felt heartbroken and unbearable, "Ning'er, how could you say such a thing? You are the only one in my heart from beginning to end!"
"Is what Shiro said true? Ning'er is waiting for Shiro at home! Even if many young men from aristocratic families come to ask for marriage, I will not accept it. I only hope that Shiro will fulfill his original promise as soon as possible and don't let me pay for it in vain."
Wen Liang felt like his mind was buzzing with random thoughts, and for a moment it seemed as if he couldn't understand what the person in front of him was saying.
"Ning'er, you...haven't you already married me? Why did you say that someone else came to ask for your hand in marriage?
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another call, "Shiro!"
When he turned around, he saw another Qiao Yuning standing outside the corridor looking at him.
Wen Liang was startled and turned around before remembering that Qiao Yuning just now was still dressed as a girl, but the one behind her was wearing a woman's bun.
He looked over again and saw Qiao Yuning's face there.
Wen Liang felt dizzy and there was a faint tingling pain in a place in his head.
He turned his face and looked around. There was no Xi Niang anywhere. It was just an empty corridor, and the noise seemed to be far away.
"Why is Shiro here alone?" Qiao Yuning walked forward, her eyes full of worry, "But you drank too much and are not feeling well?"
The layers of double images in front of Wen Liang finally slowly merged together, forming the image of Qiao Yuning in front of him.
"Why are you here?"
After asking in one sentence, the worry in Qiao Yuning's eyes was immersed in layers of loneliness and sadness. She forced a smile and said: "It's very lively outside. I came out to take a look. Unexpectedly... I saw Shiro here alone."
Seeing her like this, Wen Liang couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken, "Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future, and I will give you a safe and warm home."
Qiao Yuning's tears immediately fell. She stretched out her hand to hold Wen Liang's hand, "With these words from Si Lang, why should Ning'er be worried? Si Lang is Ning'er's heaven. As long as Si Lang is well, Ning'er will be well.
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She said and looked at the new house in the distance, "Sister Yuan is a good girl with a kind heart. If I serve her and Shiro well from now on, we will definitely be able to live a good life."
Hearing her mention Yuan Xueqing, Wen Liang felt a knot in his heart. Seeing that there was a hint of bitterness in her smile, he placed his dissatisfaction on Yuan Xueqing's head again.
After finally swallowing her dissatisfied words, Qiao Yuning helped Wen Liang stand up, "It's getting late. If Si Lang doesn't go, the bride might feel uncomfortable. It's only the first day of the wedding! Don't get into trouble with Sister Yuan's family.
, come, I will take Shiro there."
"You want to send me there?" Wen Liang was shocked and looked at Qiao Yuning in disbelief.
Qiao Yuning looked at him with full eyes, "Of course, I will send Silang to his new house and you to your new life. In the future, I will also send Silang to go to court and make him a marquis and prime minister. From now on, I will send Silang to your new house.
Ning'er hopes to accompany you for this big event."
Wen Liang's shock just now was slowly changed by her words, and he was only moved.
Qiao Yuning said with tears: "Ning'er was naturally sad to send Silang to another woman's house, but Ning'er was also happy. Ning'er couldn't spend such a wedding with Silang, but Ning'er couldn't spend it with Silang.
I know that only by passing this hurdle can Shiro's life move on to the next stage."
Qiao Yuning held Wen Liang's arm and walked firmly to the door of the new house step by step, and the two of them stopped.
"Shiro, go in!"
"Ning'er!" Wen Liang's lips trembled a little. He had always felt that Qiao Yuning was weak, could not withstand the wind and rain, and should be carefully protected.
But now he actually saw another side of Qiao Yuning. She was also tough, strong, and generous and reasonable.
Qiao Yuning blinked her eyes and forced all the tears back into her eyes, "Silang, go! Ning'er will always be here, and she will always only hope that Silang is well."
Wen Liang shook her hand hard and said, "I will not forget my promise to you. You must always believe in me."
Finally, Qiao Yuning watched him enter the yard, closed the door, and then slowly wiped away a tear that slipped to his cheek, and then the coldness in his eyes slowly overflowed.
"Let's go!"
After Wen Liang lifted his hijab and completed a series of complicated etiquette, he entered the clean room.
Yuan Xueqing's maid quietly walked in and told Yuan Xueqing everything she saw at the door.