The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

"Bingmei, change your lady's earrings. By the way, the auspicious fruits and wishful thinking are all ready. Don't be in a hurry when the time comes for the wedding." Chu Yin quickly livened up the atmosphere.

After she said this, everyone immediately became busy.

Song Yue leaned close to Song Jiu's ear and whispered: "Today is your special day, why are you trying to compete with her? It's really not good-looking, and it's also embarrassing for you."

Song Jiu Yanhong's lips curled up into a sneer: "If she keeps her composure, no one can fault her."

But Gu Jinyi is not a contented person.

Not to mention her unconscionable efforts to ruin the reputation of the Song family and her father in this life, even in the previous life, there was a sworn hatred between them.

Gu Jinyi is definitely not someone who will accept defeat after being hit once. She will never feel that she is wrong. Instead, she will resent others even more and even resort to any means to retaliate.

Today, if Gu Jinyi came to have a wedding banquet as a matter of course, Song Jiu might not embarrass her.

But rather...

I don't know what came to mind, but there was a sharp light dancing in Song Jiu's sparkling eyes.

At this time, there was a deafening sound of firecrackers outside, and everyone's hearts trembled, knowing that the person to pick up the bride was coming.

The maid in a red skirt ran in happily: "Come on, come on, King Yan is here to pick up the bride."

Listening to Xuan, everyone suddenly looked at Song Jiu with smiles.

Xi Niang quickly asked someone to bring the Xipa, and while saying beautiful auspicious words, she covered Song Jiu's head with the Xipa.

The excitement in the front yard was faintly transmitted to the backyard. Even if the nobles of the capital's aristocratic families no longer looked down upon King Yan, they still gave Song Xun face and married Song Xun's favorite youngest daughter.

Everyone was afraid of the Song family, but not afraid of Xiao Qinghan, so the people who blocked the door used all kinds of martial arts, especially Fang's natal family, Fang Huaizhi, who used the poetry brother to write military strategies and focus on an unknown person. The plan was to ask Xiao Qinghan to come in.

In the end, even the Song family members couldn't stand it anymore.

Song Heng and Song Yan looked at each other, and then they walked away from Fang Huaizhi one on the left and the other on the right.

"That's almost enough." Song Heng gave him a warning look.

You don’t want your sister to be married off by King Yan so easily, so you let everyone block the wedding outside the door. But are you really not planning to let Jiuer get married by being so difficult?

Fang Huaizhi: "I..."

"Shut up!" Song Yan said, "Aren't you afraid that Jiu'er will rush out and hunt you down with a knife?" He and Song Jiu went to see Xiao Qinghan the most often, knowing very well how much his sister wanted to marry King Yan. Look forward to it, young man, stop it in moderation, otherwise he really can't stop it.

Fang Huaizhi glanced at the two of them faintly, his expression extremely sad.

The little cousin he longed for was pinned to death in the soil before the bud of love blossomed. He was not allowed to embarrass the groom.

Fang Huaizhi was carried away, and no one stopped the welcoming procession at the gate. Everyone cheered and entered the Song Mansion and walked all the way to the Agarwood Courtyard.

Xiao Qinghan, wearing a bright red wedding dress, walked at the front.

Her hair is tied up in a golden crown, which looks like dyed lacquer. A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows fly into her temples. Her appearance is stunning and her posture is gorgeous and noble, just like the red plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter. She is unparalleled in beauty and cold and arrogant to the bone, which confuses all living beings.

There were only women in Chenxiang Courtyard, and no one stopped Xiao Qinghan harshly.

Xiao Qinghan glanced at Chang Xiao and Xun'an behind him.

Xun'an understood immediately, took out a bunch of red envelopes from his lapel, handed them to Liangchen and Meili, and said to everyone in the room with a smile: "Thank you all ladies for being merciful. It's such a small thing, but I forgot to accept everyone's smile."

As he said that, seeing Chang Xiao on the side speaking slowly, Xun'an directly put his hand into his clothes, took out a thick red envelope, and handed it to Hua Chao and Ruxue: "Can you please help me divide it up?" one time."

Chang Xiao's face instantly turned dark and serious: "..."

Is he shameless?
  Xun'an whispered: "Why are you keeping a straight face again? Come on, smile like me."

As he spoke, he drew his fingers on both sides of his mouth to demonstrate.

Chang Xiao turned his head away in disgust.

This big fool.

The red seal is very thin and light, and you can tell when you pinch it that it contains a banknote.

Everyone knew the details of Prince Yan's Mansion, and they thought that most of the banknotes were in denominations of one tael, so they took it with a smile and said polite words of thanks.

But afterward, when everyone returned home and opened the red seal, they were all shocked when they saw the denomination of five hundred taels inside.

Is this... so treacherous?
  Is this five hundred taels per person?
  However, some people think that King Yan might be using the Song family's money to make himself fat.

But there are also a small number of people who re-examine Xiao Qinghan.