Presumptuous [entertainment Circle] (GL) - Chapter 203

The palms were clasped, and they were a little slippery due to sweating, but both of them squeezed tightly for the first time, and there was a slight tremor.

Qin Yinong tilted his head to look at the red hijab, and whispered, “Don’t be afraid.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to cut her tongue. What nonsense she said, is Tang Ruoyao still afraid of marrying her?

Unexpectedly, Tang Ruoyao had the same brain failure as her, and said to her: “You too.”

What is she too?

Don’t be afraid to marry her?

Ha ha ha ha.

Both of them laughed, Tang Ruoyao had a hijab to cover up, Qin Yinong didn’t, but she had just smiled brightly, and now she looked a little stupid.

The emcee in the red brocade robe dragged the tone and said loudly: “A piece of sandalwood, carved into a jade saddle, the newcomer stepped over, step by step to ensure safety.”

“Raise your foot.” Qin Yinong took Tang Ruoyao, carefully watching the way forward to remind.

Passed smoothly.

After crossing the brazier, the fire was burning. The two walked side by side, Qin Yinong breathed a sigh of relief, even sweating on his back.

“Are you okay?” She asked Tang Ruoyao.

Tang Ruoyao nodded.

Others can’t hear what they say, but they can see the mouth shape and movement.

Among the crowd watching the ceremony, Wen Shuxian looked at the excitement and joked: “Wow! Did you whisper without visiting the hall? Master of ceremonies, is this okay? Isn’t it a foul?”

The wedding is to be lively, and the etiquette is not so strict. The emcee immediately said: “Of course it can. It shows that the new couple is affectionate.”

Manjusri: “Hahahahaha.”

She laughed very contagiously. Many people present laughed with her. Fu Yujun also laughed a few times, shook her head, and looked helpless with Wen Shuxian’s helplessness.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of an expressionless face. Guan Han was standing about two figures on her left. It was quite contrary in the beaming atmosphere, except that she was bent down when she came out of the sedan chair. Outside the eyes, there is no fluctuation in the rest of the time.

Fu Yujun looked down and saw her unconsciously clenched hands hanging on her side, a flash of amusement flashed under her eyes.

She withdrew her gaze.

Guan Han looked at the wedding, as if not watching the wedding. Her soul went out of her body and floated high in the sky, watching the wedding from the clouds, rolling around, twisting like a Big Tianjin Fried Dough Twists.

Uuuu, her cp finally got married, it was still such a grand scene.

There was constant laughter on the court, causing the two couples to make a big red face, and Qin Yinong was still the only one being seen.

I’m afraid I can’t take this face.

She felt helpless, smiled softly and sighed.

Realizing that Tang Ruoyao’s fingers were suddenly clenched, she realized how out of place she was sighing, and hurriedly moved closer and explained: “I’m not…I’m just too happy, they are all laughing at me.”

Tang Ruoyao thought: They are all laughing at you, what does it have to do with you being too happy?

However, she believed Qin Yinong’s happiness, so happy that she couldn’t even speak, and she was stupid.

Tang Ruoyao’s heart was so soft that he couldn’t help but rubbed the smooth back of Qin Yinong’s hand with his fingertips. Qin Yinong moved his knuckles and returned with the same tenderness.

Levinhoek himself, Wen Shuxian, made a fuss again: “Touch your little hand, touch your little hand!”

Tang Ruoyao: “…”

The fingers that Qin Yinong just planned to clasp with Tang Ruoyao froze in place.

Fu Yujun raised his hand, flicked Shuxian’s forehead with his fingers, and whispered to dissuade him: “It’s okay.”

The emcee smiled, cleared his throat, and said loudly: “Please go to the inner house together and prepare for the wedding ceremony.”

Shengxitang.

As soon as the guests entered the door, they saw a golden-red “囍” on the wall facing the door, with lights and festoons, beaming with joy.

Dragon and Phoenix candles burn in pairs.

Above the high hall, Han Yuping, Liang Shu and Ji Shulan sat in front of them.

Although only three tables of guests were invited at the wedding banquet, but with the addition of the sedan chairmen, the dowry porter, the ceremonial band, the fireworks, the pick-up, the sweeping the floor, etc., except for the fire and cooking, the rest were swarming. When they came to watch the ceremony, the doorman who was guarding the door to welcome the guests also slipped in, and the scene was magnificent.

Everyone whispered.

The emcee reminded: “Marriage is sacred and solemn, please keep quiet during the wedding.”

The guests and friends are full, and the hall is in place.

Only the newcomer is missing.

Everyone looked around, but no longer made a sound.

After a while, the praiser Jiang Lao sang: “The auspicious time has come, and the wedding ceremony is right—”

Everyone looked at the door one after another, their eyes intently.

Old Jiang sang: “The newcomer is in the hall.”

The two figures of Qin and Tang appeared at the door, the same scarlet wedding gown, the shoulders were covered with hazel, and the embroidered golden red phoenix was vivid and radiant against the lights in the house.

Qin Yinong’s original bright and gorgeous appearance was as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom against the backdrop of his wedding dress, scorching brilliant, and his face was compelling, which made people hardly dare to look directly at it. Tang Ruoyao was covered with a red hijab, and he could only see the white and round chin exposed under the slight flick of the hijab, like a flawless beautiful jade, on the contrary it added a hint of mysterious beauty.

Even the bridesmaids that Wen Shuxian had seen couldn’t help but swallow in their throats, wanting to see the bride’s true face again.

Both of them straightened their shoulders and walked slowly, helping each other to cross the threshold and stepping into the Xitang.

After entering, Qin Yinong was on the left and Tang Ruoyao was on the right, each holding one end of the ribbon of colored balls.

Mr. Jiang held a red note in his hand, unfolded, and read the marriage letter: “The two surnames are married, the contract is made in the same party, the marriage is forever, and the match is the same name. Look at the peach blossoms today, Ikea is suitable for the house, and the melons of the year are endless, Erchanger Chi. I would like to write the book to Hong with the white-headed covenant, so that the alliance of the red leaves can be included in the mandarin family. This proof.” [Note]

Jiang Laolang said: “I invite all guests to witness too.”

The guests applauded vigorously.

Qin Yinong looked at Tang Ruoyao. Although she could not see Tang Ruoyao’s expression, she knew that Tang Ruoyao must be looking at her too.

Old Jiang closed the marriage book and sang loudly: “Salute, play music–”

The music began.

Qin Yinong walked towards the middle, and Tang Ruoyao also walked towards the middle with the help of Lin Ruohan. The two stood side by side facing the door, separated by two steps.

The bridesmaids of the two parties each brought a brand new futon and placed them in front of them. Qin Yinong first helped Tang Ruoyao to kneel, and then he knelt down beside her.

Old Jiang: “Worship heaven and earth–”

Both Qin and Tang kowtow at the same time and bow down.

Old Jiang: “Kow on your head, then on your head, and on your head three times.”

The two Qin and Tang bowed in accordance with their words.

Old Jiang sang: “Xing, flat, reset.”

Qin and Tang got up, Qin Yinong got up first, and then helped Tang Ruoyao get up.

Old Jiang sings: “Two worship Gaotang——”

Qin and Tang turned around, facing Gaotang, kneeling upright.

Han Yuping was happy for many days because of Qin Yinong’s marriage, including the preparation of the wedding, he was beaming, and he could wake up from dreaming at night, and was often jokes by Liang Shu. At this moment, seeing a pair of newcomers in the hall, especially Qin Yinong, raised his head and gratefully looked at him with those bright black eyes, Han Yuping suddenly became sore and his eyes flushed.

Not to mention Liang Shu, he had already wiped his tears with his handkerchief.

Ji Shulan also resisted tears.

Old Jiang: “Kow on the head–”

Both Qin and Tang leaned over and bowed at the same time.

Elder Jiang deliberately slowed down his voice and sighed: “Knocking again, bowing three times—”

“Book of Rites · Jiao Special Sacrifice” says: “If you don’t congratulate in a faint ceremony, the order of people is also.” “Preface” means “generation”. The generation of people refers to the metabolism of the world. At the wedding, children are established. Parents are depressed, so they don’t congratulate.

Today’s parents’ years have passed. From then on, everyone is considered lighter and a small family is more important. There is no reason to feel sad.

After three bows, I can’t afford it for a long time.

Han Yuping bit his lip, tears filled his eyes.

Liang Shu sobbed lowly.

Ji Shulan covered her mouth with her palm.

Old Jiang sang: “Xing, flat, reset.”

Qin Yinong stood up, the corners of his eyes were red, and he helped Tang Ruoyao up.

The futon is removed.

Qin and Tang stood opposite each other.

The seat was full, holding their breath, waiting for the highlight.

Finally, Old Jiang became angry with Dantian and sang: “Wife and wife pay homage——”

The two newcomers holding the two ends of the colored ball ribbon were so nervous that their hearts were beating to their throats. There was drum noise in their eardrums. They breathed, took a deep breath, and swallowed, so that their ears could be clear and not to leak the key sounds.

With Mr. Jiang’s voice: “Bye–”

The two men faced each other and bowed down.

“prosper.”

The two straightened up and looked at each other through a red hijab.

“Bye again—”

“prosper.”

“Three prayers–”

“Xing, flat body.”

Qin Yinong’s hand holding the ribbon was numb, and her mind was in a daze. She took a step forward subconsciously, her heart beating wildly, and couldn’t wait to hold Tang Ruoyao’s hand.

Elder Jiang saw her action and sang the last sentence quickly: “Thank you, my friend——”

It’s not over yet!

Qin Yinong regained his senses, tightened his sweaty hand, and turned to his friends and friends with Tang Ruoyao.

Old Jiang: “Worship, Xing, worship again, Xing, flat body.”

Qin and Tang finished worshiping according to the password.

Qin Yinong looked at him.

Old Jiang: “…”

Don’t you memorize the program so thoroughly? Thinking about the new wife now, don’t remember anything?

Elder Jiang was helpless and funny, his face remained as usual, and he sang: “Sent into the bridal chamber–”

This Qin Yinong remembered that she was finally able to get close to Tang Ruoyao and took her hand.

The skin touched, and the heartstrings of the two were plucked at the same time.

Tang Ruoyao squeezed her tightly with his backhand, and people slightly snuggled into her arms inconspicuously, Qin Yinong resisted the urge to rub her directly into his arms.

Several people held red lanterns and walked to the newcomers to lead them. The bridesmaids, including Lin Ruohan, need to go to the new house with them and continue the etiquette later.

The newcomer was in place, and something went wrong with the bridesmaid. Wen Shuxian cried faintly, almost collapsed, and couldn’t get up from her seat. Finally, Fu Yujun and Cui Jiaren worked together to pick her up, and followed behind Qin and Tang.

“Please.”

The group left slowly, exited from the back of Xitang, and entered the backyard.

Everyone watched a bunch of people leave.

The master of ceremonies prolonged the tone and sang in a melodious tone: “The cowherd in the sky will be a weaver girl, and the beauty on the ground will be paired. Today, the two are in the Qin and Jin Dynasties, and they are prosperous and prosperous! Please wait a moment, and the bride will come out to pay a visit.”

Fruits are served in the hall, and guests and friends are waiting.

Many people watching the excitement outside the door, the servants brought a few large bags of fruits, Xitang and snacks, and distributed them to everyone, laughing and laughing everywhere.

backyard.

Qin Yinong and Tang Ruoyao no longer held the colored ball ribbon in their hands. Tang Ruoyao sat on the edge of the bed while Qin Yinong stood. Lin Ruohan grabbed the servant’s job and brought a red tray. The pallet is naturally a happy scale.

Hi-scale picking a hijab is a good one.

Qin Yinong slowly picked up the hi-scale, which was made of wood and very light, but it seemed to be extremely heavy in her hand.

She held it in her hand for a long while, and the crowd nearby was anxious. Lin Ruohan’s heart jumped suddenly, and he whispered: “What are you doing?” Don’t it just like Ren Xingyue suddenly thinking about not wanting to get married, right?

Tang Ruoyao endured his hands without being twisted together, but the knuckles were pinched to whiten.

Why don’t you pick a hijab?

Qin Yinong turned to look at Mr. Jiang who was following to sing, and said seriously: “Does it have to be so many people?”

Old Jiang: “What do you mean?”

Qin Yinong: “Can I be the only one?”

Old Jiang: “…”

Tang Ruoyao lowered his head, his cheeks were hot, almost reddening than his hijab.

What is she talking about, but… still feels very happy.

Qin Yinong asked seriously, “Is it really impossible?”

Old Jiang was silent for a moment, and said, “Okay.”

Qin Yinong smiled brightly.

Lin Ruohan rolled his eyes and looked at you with an air of air.

She took the lead and led the miscellaneous people to quit.

Qin Yinong closed the door and approached Tang Ruoyao. Tang Ruoyao took a breath and looked at the red satin embroidered shoes that stopped in front of him. He couldn’t control his fingers and bit his lower lip.

“Yaoyao?” Qin Yinong spoke to her softly, holding back some emotions through the hijab.

“It’s me.” Tang Ruoyao responded.

She couldn’t laugh or cry and thought: Are you still afraid that I will be dropped under your nose?

Qin Yinong stared at the covered red hijab, holding Xi Cheng’s hand forward, and gently raised it upwards.

Her eyes became enthusiastic for an instant.

Tang Ruoyao lowered his head, a little shy, and slowly dared to raise his head to look at her.

She was pleased by Qin Yinong’s visibly amazing gaze. She looked at her brightly, looked at her peach-like face carefully, and said softly, “You look so beautiful today.”

It’s been a whole day, and she only really saw her now.

“You look good.” Qin Yinong sat down, took down the red hijab completely, and put it aside.

Tang Ruoyao was originally a lack of facial features. After the makeup was embellished, he was less cold and more bright, with red lips and white teeth, and his eyes were flowing, unspeakably charming and moving.

The pearls and gems of various colors on the phoenix crown gleamed under the candle light, making the skin more and more soft and beautiful as jade.

The appearance of flowers and moon, the stars in the sky are nothing but this.

Qin Yinong lowered his head and leaned over, kissed her lightly, touching it.

Did not dare to kiss deeply, lip makeup is easy to flower.

Tang Ruoyao looked at her, bit her lip, and stopped talking.

Qin Yinong reacted for two seconds, smiled and opened his hand, hugging her into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and rubbing his wife’s smooth cheeks.

Tang Ruoyao hugged her back firmly.

The two became excited at the same time, and the intensity of the hug was so strong that they almost melted into each other’s blood.

Even the words seem superfluous.

Lin Ruohan knocked on the door outside, and laughed urgingly: “Is it all right? I will see guests later, don’t you just go directly to the bridal chamber?”

Tang Ruoyao was embarrassed.

Qin Yinong kissed her sideburns and opened her mouth beside her ears, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn’t feel embarrassed. She whispered: “I’ll open the door.”

Tang Ruoyao hummed, letting go of her.

The door opened from inside, and Qin Yinong stood at the door.

Lin Ruohan teased her: “You can’t do it, is this too fast?”

Qin Yinong didn’t bother to pay attention to her, and let everyone in.

Lao Jiang sang: “Enter the wine and give a gift.”

Divide the gourd into two and call it 卺, so he 卺 refers to the newcomer drinking with a cup.

This time, Ningning was holding the tray, which contained two 卺s connected by red lines, standing behind the 405 bedroom and Lin Ruohan. She is small, but she is very stable and doesn’t shake at all.

Much more promising than her two mothers.

Wen Shuxian and Lin Ruohan poured wine separately and handed them to Tang Ruoyao and Qin Yinong.

Qin and Tang raised their cups and eyebrows, drinking only half of them.

Qin Yinong’s complexion remained unchanged, but Tang Ruoyao frowned slightly, because wine is bitter.

She took the new movie, so Qin Yinong was responsible for the later wedding affairs. She didn’t know this little detail, and she didn’t even know that Qin Yinong had tried this wine several times in private.

There is a saying here that the gourd is bitter, and it contains bitter wine, which symbolizes that the husband and wife will share the joys and sorrows in the days to come. It is a beautiful implied meaning.

When Han Yuping discussed this with Qin Yinong, he thought this was very good, so he kept it.

Old Jiang sang: “Hand in the cup.”

The two told Wen and Lin to return the Wubei to Wen and Lin. They exchanged the Wubei. Then they raised their eyebrows and drank the other half of each other’s wine. From then on, there is me in you and you in me, and they are inseparable.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, their eyes surging with affection.

Everyone didn’t bother, and when they recovered themselves, they reached out and put the two squats together into a complete gourd, which was **** by Lin Ruohan with a ribbon and put it back on the tray.

The bridesmaids and Ningning both stepped back, leaving a lot of space for the new couple.

Old Jiang sang: “Jie Ying.”

According to the old ceremony, the groom should have untied the red-headed rope on the bride’s head, but at this moment it was Tang Ruoyao who stretched out his hand. Qin Yinong bowed his head in cooperation, and Tang Ruoyao untied a red-headed rope in her hair. The two smiled at each other.

They are brides to each other, regardless of each other.

Mr. Jiang has been singing the ceremony for so long, and his heart is also vaguely surging, and he sings loudly: “Knot hair.”

Wen Shuxian’s eyes were red again.

Fu Yujun was afraid that she would cry for a while, so he temporarily took over her work.

Ningning carries the tray with scissors and tips.

Lin Ruohan held up the scissors, cut a strand from Qin Yinong’s hair, cut it out, and put it in the tray.

Fu Yujun grasped the scissors, cut a strand from Tang Ruoyao’s hair, cut it out, and put it in the tray.

Qin Yinong picked up the hair, Tang Ruoyao handed the red yin, Qin Yinong tied the two strands of hair together, Lin Ruohan gave the kit, Qin Yinong put the hair in the kit, fasten it, and return it to Lin Ruohan, and Lin Ruohan again Put it back on the tray.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love. I hope that Qing’s heart is like my heart, and it will be worthy and love.

Only the last one is left.

Qin Yinong kept it in mind and didn’t move anymore.

Lao Jiang sang: “Let’s hold hands.”

The two sat side by side, Tang Ruoyao stretched out one hand with the palm facing down, Tang Ruoyao’s palm facing up, holding it with both hands, which meant entrusting him for life.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

For a moment, let go and sit upright.

Mr. Jiang sang: “Wedding ceremony, etiquette–”

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Yinong immediately held Tang Ruoyao’s hand again. Ning Ning looked down at her empty little hand and came over to hold Tang Ruoyao’s other hand. Tang Ruoyao couldn’t help but touch it. Her head.

Elder Jiang was getting old, and he was too tired after this trip, and finally he said: “Get ready, you have to pay a visit.”

With Elder Jiang’s status, if it weren’t for Qin Yinong, few people would be able to invite him, let alone the busy schedule. Knowing the gratitude, Qin Yinong first let go of Tang Ruoyao’s hand, and personally sent Mr. Jiang back to Xitang to rest.

When she came back, she picked Tang Ruoyao’s phoenix crown, and the two helped each other to go to the shawl’s Xia, and went to Xitang to meet Gaotang and her friends.

Qin Yinong already knew that Tang Ruoyao was worried about Han Yuping and Liang Shu not giving her red envelopes. At this moment, on the way to Xitang, he squeezed her palm and teased: “Now you can receive red envelopes. , There is more than one.”

Tang Ruoyao yelled at her: “I hate it.”

It was the flirting and scolding of a young couple, Qin Yidong showed a somewhat more serious look: “The first day you got married, you said I hate it.” She said sadly, “Do you really hate me?”

Tang Ruoyao: “…”

Wen Shuxian and Lin Ruohan were all back to Xitang. Tang Ruoyao looked around, only to see the figure of a sweeping servant in the distance, and said in a low voice, “I like it.”

Qin Yinong asked, “What do you like?”

Tang Ruoyao became a little angry and said, “I like you, okay?”

Qin Yinong wanted to cry, and said aggrieved: “You are fierce to me.”

Tang Ruoyao: “…”

She was so amused by Qin Yinong like this that she wanted to laugh. Who knew Qin Yinong said next: “Lady, why are you fierce to me?”

Tang Ruoyao: “Hahahaha.”

What is the name of the lady? !

Ancient people call it that way, isn’t modern people called “wife”?

Does Qin Yinong call himself his wife? Tang Ruoyao suddenly thought so, and then she couldn’t laugh.

Her heart is not good.

Qin Yinong’s smile at her seemed to have predicted. She also smiled. There was a little meaning in her smile. Her red lips were slightly open. Tang Ruoyao intuitively felt that she was going to be called “wife”, and her heartbeat began to accelerate ahead of time, and there were bursts of time before her eyes. Dizzy.

Ahhhhhhh! Don’t yell now, she will have business in a while.

Qin Yi’s eyebrows were soft, and he said, “Madam.”

Not a wife, but the lethality is not bad. Some modern people still call it that, especially the older generation, such as Han Yuping, often called Liang Shu.

Tang Ruoyao felt her “biu” exploded into a firework and went to the sky. Her cheeks became hotter and became redder against the background of the red lanterns, and even her ears were red.

With a smile on Qin Yi’s eyebrows, he stretched out his hand and hugged her, Tang Ruoyao buried his hot cheeks in her arms.

Lin Ruohan standing not far away: “Cough.”

Qin Yinong didn’t let go, looked up, and said indifferently: “Do not look at indecent assault, is there any culture?”

Lin Ruohan said happily, “You have a culture, you can hug and hug in a big crowd, don’t hug if it is impolite, do you understand?”

Qin Yinong replied: “Where is there a big court…”

Before Lin Ruohan finished his words, a line of people appeared behind Lin Ruohan like pulling a carrot.

Wen Shuxian, Fu Yujun, Cui Jiaren, Ning Ning, and several other acquaintances, even Ji Yunyao came out, gloating at the play.

Qin Yinong: “…”

Her face was lost today anyway, which made Tang Ruoyao want to be with her, and Tang Ruoyao didn’t dare to look up.

Qin Yinong’s eyes were sharp, with a slightly imploring tone: “A few of you, excuse me…”

The few who watched the excitement all retreated very much, and only Lin Ruohan stayed in place with a shy face.

Qin Yinong glared at her.

Lin Ruohan just left, hahahaha as he walked.

Qin Yinong simply annoyed her.

Qin and Tang cleared up their moods before heading to Xitang.

The hall is the same as before, with three large seats and sitting in the hall.

Lao Jiang sang: “Worship, play music–”

The music began.

Lin Ruohan worked hard for those who were able to do so, and now he brought the tray up again, using the red brocade silk as the bottom, and there were two cups of tea in it.

First to Han Yuping and his wife.

They were nominally Tang Ruoyao’s elders, so Tang Ruoyao brought Qin Yinong to pay a respect. But in fact, it was Tang Ruoyao who changed his tune with Qin Yinong. The two had discussed it. Qin Yinong had no affection for Qin Hongjian for a long time, and now he has completely let go of it, and simply recognizes Han Yuping as his father.

But Han Yuping didn’t know all of this. He accepted Tang Ruoyao as his goddaughter. According to the truth, the two people called him “Godfather”, and godfather was also a father. He also had a pair of daughters. Han Yuping was very satisfied.

He sat upright, his sadness was gone, and he was happy, waiting for the two to change their mouths.

Qin Yinong served the tea, kneeled in front of him, and said in a straightforward tone: “Dad, please have tea.”

Han Yuping was taken aback.

He was in his sixties. When he was a child, he was beaten by his dad with tongs, but he was not like he is today, suddenly burst into tears. Although it was not yet Liang Shu’s turn, Liang Shu was already crying with joy. Seeing Han Yuping crying there, he hurriedly struck his arm to remind him.

“Tea, tea.”

Han Yuping wiped his face, took the tea, and drank it in one sip. He smiled so that the wrinkles became a lot deeper, and put it back on the tray: “Okay, okay, okay.”

Said three in a row.

Qin Yinong smiled with tears.

Liang Shu said again: “Red envelopes.”

“Oh.” Han Yuping hurriedly took out the red envelope from his pocket and put it on the tray. “That…” He turned to look at Liang Shu and whispered, “Anything else to say?”

Liang Shu couldn’t bear to look straight: “No need.”

Han Yuping was full of joy and sat there happily.

Tang Ruoyao followed and said, “Dad, please have tea.”

Han Yuping smiled and responded, “Good boy.”

He took the tea with both hands, treated the tea equally, drank it dry, and gave it a red envelope.

Qin Yinong saw Liang Shu again: “Mom, please have tea.”

Liang Shu cried gracefully. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief. After putting a red envelope in the tray of the two, he heartily blessed: “I hope you two can support each other and grow old.”

“We will.”

Finally, respect Ji Shulan.

The newcomer saw both guests and friends again.

The music at the scene suddenly became mischievous.

Lin Ruohan took the colored ball with the colored ball ribbon used in the worship hall and sent it to Tang Ruoyao’s hands. He quickly returned to the crowd.

Old Jiang laughed and sang: “The bride throws hydrangea——”

The author has something to say:

The bridal candle will continue tomorrow~

Those of you in the front row, are you still moving today?

[Note]: Marriage certificate of the Republic of China. And this wedding is a mix of mine, not a certain dynasty, ah, it’s over