What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 67 Big Marriage

"Girl? Girl?"

Lin Zhao, who was woken up by the mango seeds, only felt sore all over his body and his legs were cramped. When he took a closer look, he actually fell asleep on his stomach last night. God, it's such bad luck at the beginning of the wedding.

She stretched her waist and found that it was still dark outside. She thought it was Mangzhong who was impatient and called too early, but the man urged, "Get up quickly, girl, it will be too late."

"Xiao Han! Hurry up and move everything in!"

Mangzhong yelled, Lin Zhao turned his head and saw Chunfen and Xiaohan dragging a big box in, and then several strange girls dressed in palaces filed in and set up for Lin Zhao directly. They were very skilled and seemed to serve For the bride, hearing these people's twittering, it should be arranged by the Empress Dowager.

Lin Zhao was happily stripped of her clothes, and changed into a pink undergarment, and was wrapped in layers of zongzi leaves like glutinous rice. When the belt was tied on, she couldn't help but gasp. It's a pity that I didn't eat or drink in the morning, otherwise I would have to spit it out this time.

"The girl's waist is thin enough, don't be strangled." Xiaohan said nahantically.

"Not enough, that's where it goes."

The two palace maids talked, pulled each other, and tried again. Lin Zhao's face turned red before he gave up. Besides, he was strangled so hard that he couldn't put his arms down. Reaching out, he twisted the nail color on his nails, and then was pressed to wipe something on his face.

During the whole process, Lin Zhao was dizzy, and the flowers in front of his eyes continued to fiddle with them.

"This way! This way!"

"Put it there! Don't put it in there! Put it next to that shelf! The shelf! You blind!"

"Xiaohan! Look outside! Don't let people intrude!"

"Call Master and Madam to come in! You won't be able to see them if you cover your head!"

"What food to send! Hurry up and stare outside the courtyard!"

Then, there are the sound of firecrackers one after another, which never stops.

It's too messy, Lin Zhao thought to himself.

Not long after, hurried footsteps came from the courtyard, Father Lin and Tang arrived in auspicious attire, and a group of maids were relieved after completing the task, and walked away, having won another reward, and were happy to follow.

"These two girls are so pretty."

"Yeah, people who don't dress up usually put on rouge and red lips, just like in the painting."

"That's because you haven't seen the one in the palace."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

"I know, I know, today is a day of great joy."

Passing by Lin's father and Tang's, they saluted respectfully. The latter hurriedly walked in. In the bedroom, Lin Zhao was standing with his back to her. Like a fancy style, embracing, as if the grand scenes of the four seasons are all depicted on one person's body.

There are countless hairpins and crowns on the top of the head. It seems that there is a luxuriant Guanyin Bodhi in the hair. Hearing the sound, he turned around, and there was the sound of light gold and silver colliding. Lin Zhao softly smiled and said: "Mother .”

With just this one look, Tang couldn't help but nodded, tears welling up in his eyes.

Lin Zhaoci's white cheeks are facing the warm light of the eastern sky. She is as delicate as a child, her eyes are also bright, with a touch of red pink at the corners of her eyes, red flowers are painted on her forehead, and her cheeks are full of rouge. , the lips are condensed into a cherry, moist to the point of dripping, and with a slight smile, she is as beautiful as a fairy in the mountains and forests.

Seeing it outside the door, Father Lin breathed a sigh of relief, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and said, "Mingwei, today is your great joy, and you will be the bride of the Xue family in the future. When you arrive at the Xue family, you must understand the rules." , be kind to reason, be filial to your mother-in-law, take good care of your husband and son-in-law, and raise your children well, so don’t embarrass me and your mother.”

The bun was too heavy, Lin Zhao nodded with difficulty, and looked at Tang again.

The man wiped away his tears in relief, walked over to catch the hijab that Chun Equinox handed over, and was about to put it on Lin Zhao, when Xiao Han shouted outside: "Young Master, slow down! Slow down!"

It turned out that Lin Changxuan came running on two legs, he was still holding a handful of candy in his hand, when he entered the room and saw Lin Zhao, the little child was also bewildered, and coyly said: "Second sister is so pretty."

The children's words made everyone burst into laughter, Aunt Xie followed closely and pulled Lin Changxuan aside, fearing that he would mess around, when she looked up and saw Lin Zhao, the corners of her eyes were wet, and she couldn't help praising him.

"Second sister is a national beauty today."

Lin Changyi who came immediately smiled lightly.

Lin Zhao sized her up and said, "Elder Sister is also overwhelmed today."

"Stinky boy, I told you to block the door with my brothers, you are fine, what are you doing running in?" Aunt Xie said.

Seeing the candy in Lin Changxuan's hand, Mangzhong jokingly said, "It seems that our new son-in-law has passed the test of the young master."

"Yes!"

Lin Changxuan held up the candy and said, "It was the new uncle who asked me...to read poems to my sister."

Everyone knew that it was a makeup poem.

"How do you say it?" Tang shi smiled.

Lin Changxuan is only four or five years old. Because he is a bastard, he has not yet been enlightened, and he can't even read the words. After thinking about it for a long time, he was so anxious that he couldn't remember the whole poem. .

"I don't know what evening it is. I urged the balcony to get close to the mirror stand. Who knew that a hibiscus planted in water would bloom in the bronze mirror."

Lin Changxuan was in a hurry when a voice came from outside, it was Lin Ye who came from reciting poems, and Lin Changzai who was strolling behind him, Father Lin hurriedly said: "Didn't you go to block the door? You let Xue Dao in?"

"Where can we stop Xue Dao, we can't be defeated by literature, and we can't be stopped by martial arts, but Xue Dao has given us many problems." Lin Ye said with a smile, "If we don't let them in, the people outside are going to set the company on fire. !"

"Hahaha--"

The house was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Good good."

Father Lin kept talking, looked at the time, and said, "It's almost there."

Tang nodded.

Lin Ye took a step forward, seeing Lin Zhao's outfit today, his eyes lit up, in front of so many people, he turned his back, leaned on the door frame, covered his cheek and began to cry.

"Third brother, it's too embarrassing."

Lin Changxuan tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Having said that, Lin Ye cried even harder.

Don't know whether to laugh or cry, she pushed him far away, exchanged a last look with Lin Zhao, and put the hijab back on.

Lin Zhao's eyes were suddenly pitch black.

Father Lin, Tang and the others went back to Renhe Hall, where Xue Dao was still waiting.

The hijab was so big that Lin Zhao couldn't even see his own hands.

"girl."

Lin Zhao immediately felt relieved when the sound of awn seeds came from his ear. The man held her hand, walked forward unhurriedly, and reminded in a low voice, "Girl, step on the saddle, be careful."

A saddle is placed on the threshold of the boudoir, and the saddle is crossed, implying that the road to the in-law's house will be smooth and safe.

Lin Zhao lifted his legs and stepped over.

Chun Equinox and the others cheered immediately, and shouted to the outside: "The bride is out of the boudoir!"

It's just that her voice was drowned in the laughter of the crowd, and the deafening sound of drums, followed by the sound of even better firecrackers. Lin Zhao was led by the awn seed to the Renhe Hall.

Along the way, Mang Zong said happily that the Xue family's arrangements were very proper. Although the wedding rituals in the Chen Dynasty were not as good as those in the previous dynasty, Xue Dao still followed the old customs and stayed with many favors.

He asked someone to take three liters of rice and put it in a rice jar, covered the well in the yard with a mat, hung three arrows on the door, and took three catties of hemp and stuffed them in the window, and he would know when he arrived at Xue's residence.

So careful.

With that ray of light, Lin Zhao saw the pearl tassels of the hijab shaking, and his heart was swaying. These rules and excitement, as well as those laughter and laughter, were not married in his previous life.

Maybe Xue Dao and Chen Wang are different.

Perhaps, this time it is a freshman.

Under the hijab, Lin Zhao breathed out unhurriedly, and grasped Mangzhong's hand tightly.

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Off-topic: The makeup reminder poem comes from Jia Dao's "Friends Marriage Yang's Makeup Reminder"

(End of this chapter)