Quick wear: She is the heartthrob

Chapter 318 82. Borrowing an Orphan
In the Huangfu Mansion, red silks can be seen everywhere. Even the silks and satins that are just for decoration and creating a festive atmosphere are soft and luxurious, which ordinary people would not see, not to mention all the decorations. People are dumbfounded and secretly sigh that this house is a must. What kind of angel are you marrying?

Fortunately, the rules of the Huangfu Mansion have always been very strict. The aristocratic family, which has lasted for more than a hundred years, is hard to find fault with in terms of rules and etiquette.

The maids and servants are busy and orderly.

The old lady was also dressed very festively today, wearing a red robe and skirt, which actually made her haggard and pale face look more healthy and rosy.

Mrs. Huangfu: "Mu Ji, today is your happy day. Mother has already told you all about what should be said and what should not be said. To this day, no matter how much I say it, it will just make you tired, so I won't She has become that ignorant old woman."
Mrs. Huangfu: "I only have one thing to say, since you have put so much effort into marrying the girl, you must take good care of her."
Mrs. Huangfu: "Do you understand?"
Huangfu Muji knew that the old lady liked Gong Furuo, so he agreed and nodded solemnly.

Huangfu Muji said: "Don't worry, mother, Ruo'er and I will be filial to you in the future."
Huangfu Muji: "You love Ruo'er. From today on, she can be upright and legitimate as the mistress of the Huangfu Mansion. She will always be by your side and accompany you, which will save you the boredom in your daily life."
The old lady waved her hands and sighed in her heart. After all, she owed this girl.

Mrs. Huangfu: "Go quickly, don't miss the time."
At the same time, Gong Furuo dispersed the women and girls in the room, leaving Lan Ling alone.

Qiu Yan: "Miss."
Gong Furuo: "You just hinted to me that you have something to say to me alone!"
Gong Furuo is really beautiful today. She usually dresses elegantly and doesn't like beauty. But today, under the background of the red wedding dress, her whole person has a hint of beauty. At this moment, she looks at her with a smile with her bright red lips curled up slightly. Talking softly to her.

Lan Ling was slightly stunned. At least she recovered from the bewitchment of this beauty and did not forget the business.

Qiu Yan: "Miss, this is the custom in our hometown. On the day of a woman's wedding, someone close to her will give her a wishful buckle as a gift to wish the bride everything she wants in the future and never have troubles."
Qiu Yan: "I am just a slave after all, and I have overstepped a bit..."
Gong Fuluo's heart felt warm, his eyes also felt warm, and his face showed a clear expression.

Lan Ling knew she believed it.

As expected, she gently held Lan Ling's hand and comforted her softly.

Gong Furuo: "Silly girl, you are not overstepping your bounds. I have no one to rely on, no relatives and no friends. If I think about it carefully, you are the only person close to me."
Gong Furuo: "Thank you for the Ruyi button."
Lan Ling felt a little guilty, not daring to look directly into her pure and warm eyes, and tilted her head slightly.Time was running out, so she was cruel and took out the handkerchief soaked in the drug without leaving any trace.

Qiu Yan: "Miss, your lipstick is a little stained. Let me wipe it for you."
Under the drugged veil covering her breath, the delicate beauty fell into the arms of a pretty girl.

Even in a coma, Gong Furuo was still stunningly beautiful. Lan Ling took a deep look and no longer hesitated.

The person who responded had already been waiting at the back entrance tunnel that had been opened early.

Qiu Yan: "Take the lady away quickly."
The man in black nodded slightly and took the beauty in red neatly. At the same time, he paid attention to his movements and did not have too much physical contact with the beauty.

Toolman: "Sister Lan Ling."
Behind the man in black, a woman wearing the same red wedding dress lowered her eyebrows.

Lan Ling frowned slightly.

Qiu Yan: "Are you ready?"
Are you ready to die for your master's plan?

The woman knew what she meant, nodded, and sat on the wedding stool.

(End of this chapter)