Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 442: Mandarin Ducks and Duvets
The newly decorated Ao Mansion seems to be filled with joy in the air.

When Feng Yun and Pei Ran arrived, the Ao family was worshiping in the ancestral temple, and only Pei Yuan was outside...

Cui Zhi followed her, busy in front of her.

Feng Yun observed that Cui Zhi's status around Pei Yuan was no lower than that of the several maids who often served around him.

She is definitely more in line with Pei Yuan's wishes...

However, no matter how much you like being an official slave, you can only support one concubine...

Cui Zhi was not a talkative person before, but now she is even more silent. She bowed forward silently, knelt beside the wooden table, served tea and fruit snacks to Pei Madang and Feng Yun, and then silently walked away with the tray. He seems to be very dedicated to his duties.

Of course, the more sensible she is, the more Pei Yuan will feel sorry for her and feel guilty towards her...

Feng Yun suddenly looked sideways and asked Pei Ran.

"What do you think of this Fourth Lady Cui?"

Pei Ran didn't know what he was thinking and raised his eyes lightly.

"I did not see."

Feng Yun glanced at him with half-squinted eyes, "Then take a quick look. What's going on like this? Your eldest nephew just got married, does he have to take a concubine?"

Pei Ran said: "That's his family matter."

For men, having a concubine is certainly not a problem.

Feng Yun looked at his careless look and smiled lightly, "You don't want your eldest nephew to live in a restless house, right?"

Pei Ran looked over.

He didn't seem to understand what this Cui Zhi had to do with the restless family.

An insignificant servant.

Just give her a place to stay out of sympathy.

Feng Yun looked at his expression and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Men never seem to be able to discern a woman's emotions. Bad women also tend to have more fun than good women, and are more likely to attract men, so they can easily manipulate them and do whatever they want. And good women who give blindly often only get a tragic end, and men who are hurt by bad women spit out "none of them are good"...

She stared at Pei Madang, thinking about Xiao Cheng and Feng Ying, and sneered lowly.

"Anyway, I don't believe it. In such a situation, there is no complaint or jealousy in her heart..."

Pei Ran: "So what if you are jealous?"

Jealousy will cause trouble.

Feng Yun looked at him and said disapprovingly, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

A man like Pei Ran naturally looks at the distance instead of his home. It is probably difficult for him to lower his gaze to see how much trouble a little girl will cause under a big house...

Just when Ah Zuo and Ah You ran in, Feng Yun turned around and waved to them, then talked to the child and ignored him.

Pei Ran:......

He couldn't figure it out.

Speaking of Cui Zhi, what does it have to do with him?

Why did she get the knife in the eyes...

"Aunt, my eldest brother is here to say hello to you and uncle. He's right behind..."

"Look, it's coming."

The two children ran fast and entered the hall. Ao Qi followed them quickly.

With heavy footsteps, Feng Yun looked up.

The wedding dress made Ao Qi look more calm and serious.

He has lost his youthfulness and is now a tall and handsome young general.

Nowadays, aristocratic weddings are simpler than before. The wedding ceremony has also become more diverse due to population migration, abandoning many traditions. Some people even make wedding clothes pure white and flawless in order to pursue nature and return to nature. Gradually becoming popular...

But the Ao family still followed the old etiquette and wore the color of Xuan Qi when they were happy.

Black and red match Ao Qi very well.

Very handsome.

Ao Qi walked up to Feng Yun and Pei Madang and saluted with his hands in hand.

"Uncle, aunt."

Pei Ran hummed and looked at him.

"When a good match is made, you will be a great person from now on. Don't speak rashly, don't think rashly, and don't act rashly."

His voice was calm and not harsh.

Ao Qi lowered his eyes, "Thank you uncle for your advice. My nephew will remember it."

Feng Yun smiled and sat upright without saying a word.

Ao Qi's eyes swept across her face vaguely. There was no emotion on her handsome face, and there was a slight twitch under her left breast, like a spasm.

pain.

It still hurts.

Ao Qi's eyelids moved slightly and he didn't dare to look at her again. He raised his hands and bowed before leaving.

"Uncle and aunt will take a rest while my nephew goes to listen to his parents' instructions."

Pei Madang raised his hand: "Go."

Ao Qi just rushed home at dawn today. She only changed her clothes and then followed Ao Zheng to worship her ancestors in the ancestral hall. She didn't have time to explain many things.

On the wedding day, the groom is naturally the busiest.

He hurried away, walking very quickly. Feng Yun took a sip of tea and looked up to see only a back figure.

She suddenly discovered that Ao Qiqing had lost a lot of weight.

Thin.

Grow taller again.

From now on, I am really an adult.

Feng Yun showed a smile.

For some reason, when she thinks of Ao Qi, what comes to her mind every time is the young man who smiles with eight big white teeth and carries fish with a straw rope in his hand...
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The bright sun drifted through the wooden window and gradually disappeared.

As dusk approached, Ao Mansion was filled with laughter and laughter. Feng Yun could no longer sit quietly and take a nap as before. As an aunt, she had to come out to help Pei Yuan entertain the guests.

After Pei Yuan and Ao Zhenghe left, they were always a bit awkward in front of others.

Pei Yuan treated Ao Zheng coldly, so Ao Zheng was careful and would look at her face from time to time.

Feng Yun looked at them with great pleasure. In the world of mortals, there are hundreds of things, each with its own impermanence.

Chun Yuyan came in with Mrs. Tu Boxan. The male guests were welcomed into the front hall, and Feng Yun took Mrs. Tu to the small flower hall where the female guests were entertained.

The two sat down and exchanged a few words, then a maid hurried in from outside and said with a happy face:
"Come, come, the bride's wedding sedan is here."

Chief Mahe's daughter was named Amir. Feng Yun stood in the crowd, watching her get off the sedan chair, and watching her walk towards her with a fan covering her face.

What does the bride look like...

Everyone is curious.

Feng Yun couldn't see the whole picture, only half of the profile behind the fan.

Her skin is not as fair as the girls from Zhongjing and Andu, but has a healthy color. Her nose bridge is high, her eye sockets are deep, and her eyebrows are thick. Her walking posture is not as light as the daughter of Zhongyuan. Even in wedding clothes, I can't hide the strong exotic feeling...

Very beautiful.

Ao Qi is blessed.

Feng Yun sighed sincerely in his heart.

Now she likes this slightly wild beauty more and more.

This is called pure nature, returning to nature, right?
The guests were laughing and joking, and children screamed from time to time, but they were quickly stopped by adults.

Ah Zuo and Ah You have been following Feng Yun, their faces flushed and their eyes full of happiness.

"Our sister-in-law is so beautiful."

"I can't even see my face..."

“It’s nice even if you can’t see it.”

"Well, our sister-in-law must be pretty."

The child's innocent words were heart-warming. I wonder if Amir heard something. He paused for a moment, as if he wanted to look back. Xiniang beside her helped her, and she controlled herself, lowered her head slightly, and slapped her with a ball. Face covered.

"Quiet, quiet."

There were still people making noises when they wanted to worship heaven and earth, so someone came to stop them.

The wedding hall fell silent.

"The harmony of heaven and virtue brings good fortune to the palace. The gathering of auspicious people makes a good match for a husband and wife... Couples are made in heaven, and mandarin ducks overlap each other. Descendants stretch out and shine brightly. Ancestral temples built with virtue are passed down through the ages..."

An old man in black loose clothes, who must be an elder of the Ao family, read a long congratulations while holding a wedding silk.

The hall was solemn and solemn.

After the congratulatory speech was finished, the elder closed the wedding silk and looked at the newlyweds in the hall with his head held high.

"kneel!"

Ao Qi was the first to bend his knees and fell to the ground.

Amir hesitated for a moment, then silently knelt beside him.

"bye!"

Ao Qi folded his hands, pressed his left hand on top of his right hand, turned his palm inward, and slowly kowtowed, lowering his head until it touched the back of his hand and then stopped, moving slowly.

Worshiping the ancestors of heaven and earth is the most important ritual among the nine worships.

Amir hesitated again, as if he was watching how Ao Qi bowed down through the fan, and then he bowed his head in obeisance.

"Look at your head again..."

"Three Jishou."

Repeat this three times before paying homage to your parents.

Finally, the couple bows to each other.

The etiquette was not complicated, but when the couple bowed to each other, both of them seemed to have exhausted their patience. After a cursory gesture, they straightened up.

"It's done!"

The wedding ceremony is solemn and solemn.

The elder gave a long shout, and Ao Qi slowly exhaled.

At this time, someone handed the bride's hand to his.

Ao Qi held it expressionlessly, and in front of everyone, amidst roaring laughter, led Amir towards the bridal chamber.

The bride and groom attracted countless eyes in the hall, and everyone felt joy in the laughter...

Only Ao Qi knew that he was unhappy.

Just like the smell of incense in the air, there was a sluggish, dull numbness to his whole body.

Not too painful, not too depressed...

A combination of ghosts and gods, like the summons of the devil, is withdrawn little by little, and then spreads little by little...

Sometimes he can't accept that the good things in the past can be so short-lived...

He shouldn't have grown up.

The young Ao Qi stayed in the sunshine of Huaxi Village, and he was the General Ao who was burdened with a heavy burden. With his gradually mature understanding, he forced himself to make painful but correct choices, and slowly separated the memories of his youth. The purest and most passionate unrequited love.

There is no hysterical madness, it just goes away so lightly, like being immersed in a pool of ice water, you can't die, you can't live...

"Amir..."

Feng Yun heard a cry.

She looked sideways and saw a woman wearing a robe and a furry felt hat on her head. She came from the distant Black Back Canyon as a dowry.

Feng Yun had seen the list of dowry personnel before and guessed that she might be Amir's nanny.

When everyone was congratulating the bride and groom, she kept smiling.

At this moment, I probably couldn't bear it any longer. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I cried very sadly...

Two maid-looking people stepped forward, with eyes as red as hers, and spoke a few words in a dialect that Feng Yun could not understand. Then they wiped away their tears and followed the crowd towards the bridal chamber.

Feng Yun sighed quietly.

Pei Ran asked: "Are you going to have a wedding ceremony?"

Feng Yun pursed his lips and said, "I won't go."

Pei Ran hummed, "Then take a seat."

He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Yun, firmly and forcefully.

Feng Yun looked up at him, smiled, and walked hand in hand to the door of the flower hall, then separated from him and went to the female guests' table.

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