Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 763: Wind green cypress is a magic stick

Chapter 763: Feng Qingbai Is A Magic Stick

The guests were confused about this change, and they couldn't understand what Wang said to his husband, which could change his attitude so quickly.

Even Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu stared at each other. When a guest was present, they could only grit their teeth and whisper, "It's not enough to shame? This is a happy feast for us, please give me some quietness! Come back to me ... "I can't die you!

Only Liu Zhixia, who was standing next to Liu Da, heard Feng Qingbai's words, her mouth twitched, her face darkened.

——Daddy, do you want to be a grand and soft granddaughter like Sheng Sheng when he was a kid? You ca n’t count on Zhixia, the monk of the Huangsi Temple said that Zhixia only had a son. Want grandson's daughter, like Sheng Sheng, can only rely on me. Today you asked me to take Sheng Sheng away. When I come back next year, there may be three people, and four are also possible. Delicate and tender, a little little engraved with Sheng Sheng, do you think about it?

In order to make Laozhangren happy, he made him a raft, and even the monks of the royal temple invited them out!

As a party, he never **** in the royal temple!

Where did the monk die! Is he still alive? !!

Wind green cypress is a magic stick!

"When the time comes, let's not delay the child, let's go." The old man stood up and took the lead to go out, so that everyone behind him could not see his eyes turning red, "Axiu is right, there are passenger ships now, heading to Beijing It ’s only ten days away. If the children are too busy to return, let ’s go and see them. What do they cry like?

"Let's go, it's not that we won't be back. When we get to Beijing, there will be a big battle over there. Our family can't follow it. We can only rely on Asho to get there." The wife said.

"I will, grandma." Holding the woman's hand tightly, allowing her to follow his steps at ease, Feng Qingbai took the bride's congratulations with guests, and slowly walked out.

There was a small commotion on the outside of the guest, Feng Qingbai saw it, and only secretly winked in the direction of the hidden guard, as usual on the face.

Liu Zhixia, Liu Zhiqiu, Qian Wanjin and others were right next to him. Naturally, they also saw the difference there, but at this time nobody would take that little thing to heart.

Windy cypresses are here, nothing can happen.

The one who cannot tolerate the destruction of the feast is him.

Before the newcomers came, Wei Lan and Wei Hong rushed over to separate the crowds and let them debut.

Behind Wei Hong, among them, there are Wang family, Chen Xiuying and two girls, who have been to the Liu family.

Seeing them, Mrs. Liu's complexion immediately became heavy, but because of the occasion, she did not speak.

Compared to her, Chen Xiulan's face was even more ugly.

At the wedding party, Chen Xiuying was her elder sister. It wasn't that she couldn't let her come, but she came and came with two nieces. What happened? That's not her daughter-in-law!

If you have no idea, who believes?

"Grandma, milk, father, mother, second uncle, second wife, don't send it away, I will come back after I arrive in Beijing, and I will take care of Sheng Sheng in the future."

"Yusheng, goodbye to grandma, goodbye to father and mother, goodbye to second uncle and second grandmother."

The new couple said goodbye again, and the carriage, dressed as a festive one, was pulled over by Yin Wei, stopped behind the two, Feng Qingbai first helped the woman to the car, and returned to salute again.

In the crowd, Chen Xiuying and her two nieces were locked in Feng Qingbai's body.

Sophisticated and elegant, a person of grandeur, raising his hands and feet is the breath of the superior.

This is Nanling King, Feng Qingbai.

Ordinary people can only look forward to being.

Seeing that the man was about to get in the car after saluting, the two girls pushed Chen Xiuying hard and motioned for her to seize the opportunity.

Chen Xiuying couldn't. She gritted her teeth and opened her mouth to shout. People who did not want to get on the bus suddenly looked at him, just looking at Chen Xiuying.

Narrow eyes, deep black pupils, no waves in the eyes, no special emotions, but the locked person is like falling ice cave!

Cold lips and teeth!

Just a look!

When Chen Xiuying rolled to her mouth, she was blocked stiffly, and she couldn't make a sound, and even backed in astonishment.

Even if the man was on the carriage and the shadow was covering him, the coldness he brought was still lingering.

The joy resounded, the firecrackers continued incessantly, and the carriage was all the way away.

The smoke in the air was filled with the smell of sulfur after the firecrackers had blown up.

The newcomers left, and the banquet had just begun. The guests took their seats in turn and continued the celebration.

Among the guests, there was a wavelet who was out of step with the atmosphere and was whispering and complaining.

"What the **** are you doing here? Such a small thing can't be done, stupid like a pig!"

"It's so useless, I shouldn't believe you if I knew it! I will tell Uncle when you go back, you lie to us again! Let Uncle treat you well!"

"It's not asking you to ask for grace, but to let Wang Yesong loose and take our sister to be a maid in the palace. Going to be a slave to him is not asking for gold or silver. As long as you say, Wang Ye can have nothing to do The truth? Are you two white girls? Can he not? You just can't see us! "

"I don't know why Uncle fancy people like you! Poison woman!"

Chen Xiulan and Cuckoo walked behind this table arm in arm, and listened to the conversation completely, but there was no reaction at all, and they did not even glance at the woman who was scolded and dry.

Chen Xiuying also saw her, opened her mouth, and said, "Xiu Lan, I ..."

The person has passed, and did not respond, I wonder if she did not hear her, or turned a deaf ear.

After Chen Xiulan left, the villagers did not work hard. When the villagers helped pass the dishes, they passed by the table and tripped by accident. The soup in a large tray was poured on the two girls, and they were so hot that they cried. Mother, howling.

Finally, she borrowed two sets of women's clothing from Chen Xiulan, and left without having a wedding banquet.

At the door of the stove room, Shi Xianrou put Liu Muqiu's shoulder on one hand. "Little Bailian, you haven't had much new idea."

"Just be useful."

"This one is so wet, soaked in soup and water, and hey, I can't find anyone to borrow our clothes. In the end, I can only look for Liu's parents. Liu's parents don't like to dress up. … It's a pity that they have such a delicate makeup today. "

Liu Muqiu immediately sniffed and raised his small chin. "A big blush on the face is called exquisite makeup? Then I would rather not put on makeup for a lifetime. Besides, my clothes are made by my grandma and my sister, and I do n’t lend them Others wear it. "

"Oh, I'm so proud of you. When I don't know, you're a fake public servant, flying over."

"You know I'm a fake public helper, you still help me, delicate, how nice you are!"

"That is, hahaha!"

The girls laughed and merged into the wedding banquet. The episode here was completely unknown to the people who left.

In the carriage to the palace in Yunzhou, the honey was strong.

(End of this chapter)

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