Nongmen splendid, the master craftsman is three and a half years old

"Mm." Jiang Ziyu turned her hands away, "Thanks for your hard work, Master. Many guests are already on the way. I hope that Master will stay in the villa and wait."

"You, you, you." Jiang Ziyao flicked his sleeves away pretending to be angry and left, and when he couldn't see anyone, he hurried to the changing room, took off his belt and took out things from his trouser legs.

"Hey, with me, you're a little tender."

Jiang Ziyu took the pearl with his hands, turned his head to look at the seven-star array on the bronze door, stepped forward to change it quickly with one hand, turned his head to look at Shen Nu, "No exception."

"Follow the order."

Shen Nu looked at the departing Son, touched the sweat on his forehead, "The mundane atmosphere is so heavy that I'm already sweating, I'd better get this matter done quickly, the environment of Tianshan Mountain is suitable for me to wait."

On Manman's side, she was busy embroidering her unfinished wedding dress, but Li Shi knew that her daughter's time was precious, so she just asked her to embroider a red veil and two wide sleeves.

It was hot in June, and the courtyard was filled with the scent of ripe peaches. Li Shi took the embroidery handed over by the vine and spread it out, nodding in relief, "It's not bad, it's about the same as mine."

Looking up at Man Man, "It's a pity that you don't have this ambition, otherwise you will definitely become the youngest super embroidery girl."

Manman sat down and leaned on Li Shi, "It's still far worse." Looking at the peacock feathers embroidered by Li Shi, "Fortunately, there are few patterns on the sleeve robes and simple stitches, otherwise when the time comes, people will definitely wear them when they wear them out." I know it was drawn by two people."

Dafu jumped on the embroidered clothes unceremoniously, "It can also be seen that it was made by two people, okay?"

Manman smiled embarrassedly, looked at the drape that her mother had already finished, "If you don't, you won't be able to see it."

When Wang entered the door and looked at the bright red wedding dress, she couldn't help feeling, "Yesterday was still so small, and today I'm going out."

Stepped forward and touched Manman's forehead, "My good grandson must be happy."

"Will do!"

"Will do!"

September [-] came so quickly, Manman looked at the crying grandma and mother in front of her, the words of blessing were mentioned by the two again, and she wiped away their tears with a chuckle.

"I'll be back in a few days. There's nothing to be sad about. Look at me and I won't cry."

Wang Fang brought Yu Xing in and looked at the people, "Manman is right, Tianwaizhuang is so close to us, it's fine to go back every day."

He stepped forward and pulled the two of them, "Today is a great day, don't let our bride cry."

Su Xin waved her hand to the maid on the side to put all the makeup boxes on, and touched the golden crow wedding gown that was vacated beside her, "Girl, you can change your clothes and make up now."

"A comb to the end, the marriage from the beginning to the end."

"Secondly combed until the white hair is on the same level as the eyebrows, the husband and wife will grow old together in harmony."

"Shut three combs until the ground is full of children and grandchildren, and the newcomer's house is full of children and grandchildren."

Cai Jia stood behind the mirror and looked at the vines with loose green hair, with a smile on his face like a young girl in my family.

Especially after having a child, Mingyan became more gentle as a mother, "My Manman is so beautiful, the groom will be stunned later."

Jiang Ziyu didn't sleep all night yesterday. When she got up in the morning to take a shower and change her clothes, her heart was still pounding, her calm and self-sufficient expression fell apart, and she kept looking at the people behind, "Is this all right? How about this?"

Lu Cheng looked at the Jiang Ziyu in front of him, which was completely different from what he imagined and described in the legends. Apart from being handsome, he was cold as ice and smart.

"Brother, don't talk later, you're showing timidity when you speak, how can you greet my eldest sister?"

"Mr. Lu, you should be called sister-in-law." Jingyang turned to look at Lu Cheng, and vigorously stepped forward to pat Ziyu's shoulder, but Yuheng grabbed him before he could start.

"Your wedding gown is really precious. Forget it. Today you are the groom's official. I don't care about it with you. You can leave it to us later when you get married."

Turning his head and pointing at the talents of nobles from various families, "Qin chess, calligraphy and painting, Wen Tao and Wu Lue, I will definitely let you get a bride smoothly!"

Jiang Ziyu pursed her lips and looked at herself in the mirror, "I can do it."

The aristocrats next to him who had learned about Tianshan Mountain from the influence of their families all nodded their heads when they looked at the exiled immortal in front of them.

"Just standing there and doing nothing can make the girls fall in love with each other." He knocked on Jingyang next to him, "Don't be too sentimental."

Zheng Sheng didn't dare to make fun of Ziyu, so he had to tease Lu Cheng and Jingyang who were more familiar, "A Cheng, you said a mother was born, why is there such a big difference?"

"What's the matter, no matter how big the difference is, it's still my brother!" Lu Cheng looked at Jiang Ziyu proudly. If it wasn't for this happy event, the Lu family wouldn't be able to be tied to Jiang Ziyu so openly.

Yao Guang glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye and did not speak. Anyway, Tianshan only cares about individuals and does not intervene in clans. Even if the saintesses get started in the future, it will be the same. Others, borrowing names or not are just some small favors.

When the cranes soared and the music played, the wedding procession lined up from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, a wide bluestone road connecting Yuliang Village.

Every half a mile was decorated with fresh flowers and red silk, and Ziyu drove to Yuyuan in a sedan chair with four horses.

Ambilight is full of joy in autumn, sweeping away the crescent eyebrows and stepping up the jade tower.

The charm of hundreds of guests is refreshing, and the table of thousands of squares is beautiful and soft.

The hall is bright and the guests and friends are happy, and the dishes are mellow and mash, and the hands and feet are busy.

The sky is noisy with whips, bamboos, gongs and drums, and the bride and groom worship in front of the hall.

The two of them listened to the compliments from the bridesmaid next to them, and looked up at each other with a similar smile. Manman looked at Ziyu who was blushing, and her smiling eyes were even more curved.

Dafu happily flies around the Red Dust Palace, turning into Yuelao in the storybook, pulling the red line drawn with data, his ruddy face becoming more and more personified.

Hearing the bridesmaid yelling to send her off to the bridal chamber, she crowded forward with excited shouts from the guests next to her.

Jiang Ziyao even let himself go. After the gift was completed, he lifted his buttocks like a child, and rushed forward with the flagon.

Kaiyang and Yuheng stopped the crazy guests and said, "Don't you say that the children of these aristocratic families are the most disciplined! Why are you more excited than yourself getting married!"

Although Cai Jia attended on behalf of the bride's relatives and friends, since the reception was at dusk, the Yu family had nothing to do once the bride left.

Taking Suxin to Tianwaizhuang early, Yuzhu turned her head and watched the nurses kicking their feet, "The two of them completely ignored the young master."

Jingyang originally promised to help stop outsiders from making trouble in the bridal chamber with the children of Dajing's family, but he was so impressed by the atmosphere in the hall of mortals that he completely forgot about the business.

A swarm of swarms followed and ran to the Hongluan Hall, and the apostles of the Xiao generation next to them couldn't stop them at all.

Jiang Ziyu led Manman and ran forward with attendants and envoys, entered the courtyard and directly activated the formation, looked sideways at Manman who had been covering her head, "Okay, they can't catch up."