First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 220 Newcomer

Chapter 220 Newcomer
On the sixth day of May, the Duke of Song's mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, with gongs, drums and firecrackers blaring.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

"Licheng—send it to the bridal chamber!"

The second young master, Song Zixi, held the red silk in his hand tenderly, and together with the bride, Shen Shuyan, was escorted into the new house surrounded by everyone.

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The bridal chamber was full of men and women watching the excitement.

Xi Niang handed over the scale with a happy face, "Please ask the groom's official to pick up the red hijab, and I will be happy and happy from now on!"

The bride sitting by the bed lowered her face in embarrassment when she heard the words.

Song Ziye, who was watching the excitement, deliberately booed, "Second brother, you should hurry up! We are still waiting to see our new sister-in-law!" He deliberately pushed Song Zixi forward.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Song Zixi showed a gentle smile, and politely took the scale from Xi Niang's hands.He was originally born handsome and handsome, but now he was wearing a bright red wedding dress, which made his eyebrows more elegant, like jade and bamboo.

The hijab was raised silently, revealing Shen Shuyan's charming and bright face like peach blossoms in March.

"The bride is so beautiful!"

"Second Young Master and Second Young Madam are really talented and beautiful, they are a perfect match!"

"Second brother is so lucky!"

Sounds of approval, blessings, heckling and ridicule... could be heard endlessly. Shen Shuyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she sneaked a glance at Song Zixi from the corner of her eye, her little face blushing even more.

Seeing this, Song Zixi couldn't help turning around and scolding Song Ziye who was the most troublesome, "You're the only one who talks too much."

Song Ziye couldn't help yelling, "Yo Yo Yo, look, look, look, we haven't done much here yet, my second brother is here to protect me first!"

Seeing her sister blushing, Shen Qinghan hurriedly used her elbow to abduct Song Ziye, and said with a warm smile, "Third Cousin, please stop making trouble, and if you make trouble with my brother-in-law, I'll lose my face!"

Everyone burst into laughter again.

Song Zixi sat down beside Shen Shuyan after the big guys laughed and made a lot of noise.The husband and wife drank the wine, and a few maids lined up with trays containing dates, peanuts, longan, walnuts, chestnuts, lotus seeds, flower petals, copper coins...the bridesmaids grabbed a handful and threw them on the tent. , Singing in the mouth: "Scatter the tent east, the curtain is deep and the candle shadow is red. The good atmosphere is lingering, and the painting hall is full of spring breeze every day. Spread the tent west, brocade belt and tassels hang down at the four corners. When you open it, you can see Heng'e's face. But Xianlang catches the branch. Spreading the tent to the south, it’s good to be happy and procrastinated. The cool moon is cool and the house is cool, and both embroidered belts are worn by men. Spreading the tent to the north, there is a little color between the brows. The hibiscus tent warms the spring night, the moon E painstakingly invites guests from Toad Palace... After the tent is cast, the husband and wife are harmonious and long-term conservative. The husband and wife always accompany each other, don't be like a lion roaring in the east of the river..."

Fruits and copper coins kept rolling down from the top of her head, and some of them hit her face with pain... Shen Shuyan subconsciously shrank towards Song Zixi, who was protecting her in a considerate manner.

Shen Shuyan lowered her small face shyly and timidly, but secretly pursed her petal-like pink and crystal-clear thin lips.

After the bridesmaids sang the hymn, Xi Niang hurried forward with a bowl of dumplings.Shen Shuyan took it and took a bite, then heard Xi Niang ask loudly, "Bride, will you have a baby?"

Shen Shuyan's face turned red to the base of her ears, and she whispered, "Sheng..."

Xi Niang smiled and said happily, "I wish the second young master and the second young wife have a precious son soon!"

Seeing this, the guests also said auspicious words one after another, and they quarreled for about a quarter of an hour before going out to the banquet outside.

Only the young couple were left sitting side by side by the bed, and no one spoke for a while.

I don't know how long it has been...

"you--"

"you--"

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

Shen Shuyan bit her lower lip shyly, lowered her head and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

Song Zixi smiled softly, and reached out to pick off the petals that fell on her head just now, "Did it hurt you just now?"

Shen Shuyan was taken aback for a moment, feeling as if she had knocked over a honey pot, she just blushed and shook her head, "It's okay..."

Song Zixi said softly, "From now on, you and I will be husband and wife. If you have any thoughts in your heart, please tell me..." He paused, and said seriously, "I will treat you well."

Shen Shuyan looked up at his deep and bright eyes, and said softly, "I know..."

The young couple were talking in the house when they suddenly heard a knock on the door, "Master, it's time to toast at the front..."

Song Zixi then smiled at Shen Shuyan, "I'm going to the banquet first..." He squeezed his wife's little hand and said thoughtfully, "If you feel tired, take a rest, and I'll come back to accompany you later. "

Shen Shuyan blushed, and gave a soft "hmm", "You drink less."

Song Zixi responded with a smile, and Fang turned to go out.

After leaving the new house, the smile on Song Zixi's face instantly faded.

Chang Shun had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw this, he rushed forward and said in a low voice, "Master, everything has been arranged..."

Song Zixi frowned, and walked out of the yard without saying a word.

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At this time, in a corner of the Duke's Mansion, although it was far away from the hustle and bustle in front, there was still the faint sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers.

Fu Jingrou sat on the chair with red eyes, the silk handkerchief in her hand had been wrung out of shape by her.

It's only been a month since her miscarriage, and although she has recovered much better than Du Rongzhi, she has hurt her vitality after all. At this time, she was wearing a light green embroidered bamboo leaf beanie, which made her face even more snow-white. Added a bit of charming beauty that I still feel sorry for.

She heard a noise coming from the door, she stood up vigilantly, and subconsciously clenched the handkerchief in her hand, but when she saw the person who opened the door, she burst into tears and ran into his arms, "Xi Lang!"

"Rou'er...Rou'er..." Song Zixi rubbed her back comfortingly, "Don't cry...let me see you, I want to take a good look at you..."

Fu Jingrou raised her head tearfully, "I thought... thought you would never see me again."

"Why?" Song Zixi caressed her thin cheeks distressedly, "You've lost a lot... these days... it's made you suffer."

Fu Jingrou burst into tears, holding his hand and weeping uncontrollably. "My child, our child..."

Song Zixi's eyes were also red, "It's just because I'm too incompetent...I can't save you..."

Fu Jingrou shook her head and cried, "It's my own fate... If you are willing to come and see me today, I, I am worth it even if I die."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Song Zixi hurriedly hugged her tightly, "Actually, I've been wanting to find you ever since—but why, but mother is watching too closely..." He buried his face in her neck in frustration, " As long as I have the ability to compete with my mother... Rou'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you..."

Fu Jingrou burst into tears.Ever since Du's miscarriage was saved, Song Zixun's original guilt towards her has been thrown away, and now even his figure is ugly... Now that Song Zixi, who is obsessed with herself, has also married a wife, her life... this life is considered It's over!

(End of this chapter)

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