Chapter 1190

Chapter 1191

Xia Yuanqiu was so amused by Xing Fang's innocent rhetorical question, she pointed to Jiang Xin and said, "Let you say whatever you want, and you will say whatever you want next time."

Jiang Xin didn't care, and snorted: "Afraid of hair? I, Jiang Xin, have always been myself, worldly vision, what does it have to do with me?"

Xing Fang's curiosity was almost overwhelmed: "What the hell is it?"

Jiang Xin ignored her, turned around and walked out of the room, thinking that it would be better not to say this word in the future, Xing Fang asked her that she could still pretend to be stupid, if Gongsun Shuo asked, how would she answer?

The welcoming team stopped outside the courtyard gate, and the two teams almost burst the entire Pinghe Lane. Xing Fang pulled the two brides to the left and the right to stand in the courtyard, and saw the two grooms striding forward. Then he smiled and said: "Each of you has only one chance to make a choice. If you choose wrong, today's marriage will not be successful. If you choose right, the two brides can say that they will be rewarded."

Is this still an option? Anyone with eyes can see it!

Xia Yuanqiu is half a head taller than Jiang Xin, and also slightly thinner than Jiang Xin. Of course, Jiang Xin is not fat, but after leaving Gongsun Shuo for a while, and being able to eat Xia Yuanqiu's cooking every day, she turned her grief into appetite, If I feed myself well every day and don't exercise much, my weight will naturally increase, and this will change from the slim world to the slightly fat world.

She was the only one who didn't know that she was fat, and thought she had the same body shape as Xia Yuanqiu, and wearing the same scarlet gown, it would be hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Zhu Yan grasped Xia Yuanqiu's hand accurately, and said solemnly: "Hold your hand, and grow old with you."

Gongsun Shuo also held Jiang Xin's hand, but didn't hold back a word in a daze.

Jiang Xin said angrily: "Why didn't you say it?"

Gongsun Shuo scratched his head and said awkwardly, "He preempted what I wanted to say—"

Well, how could she not know how many catties this guy's ink weighs.

She asked, "How can you be sure it's me? What if you pull the wrong hand?"

Zhu Yan laughed, and joked: "He really wants to make a mistake, and I won't give him such a chance."

Everyone laughed, and under Xi Po's urging, they pulled their brides out of the house, each sat in a wedding sedan chair, and returned to Gongsun Mansion and Wang Mansion.

Although Gongsun's Mansion is not as lively as the Wang's Mansion, there are no relatives and friends to congratulate, but in order to make it lively, Gongsun Shuo invited the opera troupe into the mansion, sang for three days, and invited the servants in the mansion to bring their relatives to come to have fun together. It is also very lively.

Prince Jing's Mansion had never been this lively since the day it was built, as if the entire mansion was boiling.

Xia Yuanqiu finally understands why Zhu Yan insists on holding a wedding. This is not just a show, not just a grand event, but also an unforgettable memory. What Zhu Yan wants to give her is not only dignity and beauty, but more I hope that in her most beautiful years, she will wear a big red wedding dress, hold hands with him to pay homage, and in front of the world, swear an oath to heaven and earth, and promise to Gaotang, that she will bind herself together and live forever.

When the guests dispersed, it was already the dead of night, Zhu Yan was slightly drunk, but his footsteps were still light. With the smell of alcohol all over his body, he lifted Xia Yuanqiu's red hijab, looked at the peerless beauty, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

Just about to hug each other and make out, they heard Xing Ying's call from outside: "My lord, something happened in the front yard, please go and have a look quickly."

Zhu Yan frowned, sighing secretly that this good night was so short, and it was really boring to be interrupted.