Farmhouse with a little field

Chapter 579
The jade ruyi in her hand was taken away, and then someone stuffed one end of a red satin. Han Duyue subconsciously clenched the red satin tightly, because her vision was too narrow, and because she was in a tense mood at the moment, she needed it very much. Someone or something that gives her a sense of security.

At this time, the familiar words came again, it was Song Ning's voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I will always be with you."

It was only then that Han Duyue realized that Song Ning's hand should be connected to the other end of the red satin. Thinking of this, she subconsciously clenched the red satin even more tightly.

There was a lot of voices around, but Han Duyue felt that all of this seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving only the fabric in her hand, leading her to move forward step by step.

At this moment, she forgot everything she had experienced in the past, forgot what she might encounter in the future, and even forgot that she was a person from another world.

Until the footsteps stopped, someone shouted loudly amidst the noise: "It's time for the bride and groom to pay their respects!"

Only then did Han Duyue come back to her senses suddenly, her face felt cold all of a sudden, and she realized that she had unknowingly shed tears all over her face.

The bright red silk in her hand was torn, Han Duyue glanced aside, and saw that Song Ning had already knelt down, turning her head to look at herself with a smile.

Those eyes were full of tenderness and tolerance, Han Duyue was almost fascinated by it, but fortunately she still knew what she was going through now, so she took a step back and knelt down side by side with Song Ning.

Then, someone shouted loudly: "Bow to heaven and earth."

Han Duyue bowed down with Song Ning mechanically, without the slightest arrogance of an ordinary bride, and even bowed down to the same degree as Song Ning.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The two got up, turned around, and bowed again. I don't know if it was the wrong focus, but Han Duyue clearly noticed that the degree of Song Ning's bowing this time was a little less than before.

"Happy husband and wife."

Han Duyue subconsciously clenched her fists, stood face to face with Song Ning, then bent down together, and then...Han Duyue's head touched Song Ning's chin, the pain was so painful that tears were about to fall...

This little episode attracted a good-natured uproar from everyone, and amidst the laughter, Han Duyue was sent into the bridal chamber.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the surrounding gradually became quiet, and when all the noise disappeared, Han Duyue suddenly thought of a problem.

When she was paying homage to Song Ning, she didn't encounter any difficulties at all. Is this too abnormal?

Han Duyue knew very well how much Song Ning's parents didn't like her, so she had really thought about what kind of difficulties she would encounter when she got married, but she didn't expect that all these turned into fantasy.

Or was it because she didn't focus on this before, so she didn't notice it?
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Song Ning has cleared all the obstacles for her in advance, which is also the most likely.

"Miss, the young master has already told you that you don't have to wait for him like this. If you are tired, you can just change your clothes and rest. No one will come to disturb you later." Su Ran walked over with a smile, Stand by the bed.

Han Duyue quickly lifted her hijab, looked at Su Ran and said, "Get me a basin of water, I want to wash my face."

After shedding tears just now, the makeup on Han Duyue's face has long since faded.

Su Ran nodded and went out. After a while, she came back with a basin of hot water. Han Duyue washed her face quickly, and then sat back on the bed.

Su Ran poured the water and came back, seeing Han Duyue still sitting there obediently, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss, why don't you rest? Even if you have to wait for the young master, it will take a long time. I heard that the Song family is here today." There are a lot of distinguished guests, the young master wants to entertain guests, but I don't know when he will be able to come over."

"I'll just sit. This is the only time after all. Let's take it as an experience." Han Duyue smiled and sat upright, like a primary school student listening to a class with his hands behind his back.

Su Ran didn't try to persuade her any more, because she was afraid that Han Duyue would feel nervous, so she chatted lightly with her.

"You don't have to worry about me, I feel fine now." Han Duyue looked at Su Ran with a smile.

Su Ran also laughed: "I'm just envious of Miss. When I meet someone like Young Master, Miss will just enjoy the blessings in the future."

"Aren't you afraid that Song Er will feel sad when he hears this?" Han Duyue calmed down, but was in the mood to joke Su Ran, "Or do you think Song Er is not good enough for you, so you say this on purpose? Then I will definitely I'll tell you about him."

Su Ran was silent for a while, then smiled and counterattacked: "Miss, if she insists on doing this, I can only be grateful, but at this moment, Miss is wearing a wedding dress, if you go out like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back. .”

Han Duyue was immediately defeated, and turned her head: "I won't talk to you anymore, you go and rest first, Song Ning won't be back for a while."

"I'm not tired, I can just talk to Miss." Su Ran shook her head.

"Then let's talk," Han Duyue really needed to talk to someone now, she was afraid that she would be involuntarily nervous, "Su Ran, how many days do you remember most clearly?"

"I don't understand what Miss means, don't we remember every day?" Su Ran was a little puzzled.

"I'm talking about meaningful days, such as your birthday, the day you met Jili, the day you met Song Er for the first time..." Han Duyue explained.

Su Ran took a look at Han Duyue: "Miss, why do you always try to make fun of me?"

"I'm just asking casually. How can I be kidding you?" Han Duyue glanced out of the window. From now on, she needs to remember two more days. Eighth, it was the day when she and Song Ning got married.

There are many days worth remembering in everyone's life. Han Duyue may have more days to remember than others, because she has to remember her two birthdays and the birthdays of her relatives in two generations. Now Even when you get married, you have to remember two days.

At that time, she still had to remember the day when she came here, the day when she met Song Ning, the day when the two got engaged, and the day when she passed the exam when she was young...

In fact, there are so many days that can be remembered, and it is also a very happy thing, because there are concerns, and there are people who care about you.

She will cherish all these...

"Miss, did you think of something happy?" Seeing Han Duyue's slightly curled lips with a contented expression on his face, Su Ran asked with a smile.

Han Duyue reached out and tapped her chin, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "I just think I'm very happy, I hope I'm probably the happiest person in the world."

"My lord will be very happy if he hears this." Seeing that Han Duyue was sitting stiffly, Su Ran couldn't help but suggested again, "It must be very hard for Miss to sit like this, why don't you change your clothes and have a good rest first?" What? No one else will come here, and the young master doesn't care about it."

"No, I'll just wait for him like this." Han Duyue shook her head stubbornly. On the way to Fucheng, she dressed casually, but Song Ning was always wearing wedding gowns and sat on the horseback very hard.

Today is the day when the two are married, and Han Duyue also wants to wait for Song Ning in a wedding robe.

Time slipped by bit by bit, and it was still quiet outside. Han Duyue knew that this was Song Ning's special order in case someone would disturb her.

There was a custom when they got married this time that there was trouble in the bridal chamber. The people who made the bridal chamber include Song Ning's family members, as well as the distinguished guests who came to the wedding today. Since it is a custom, it is naturally difficult to avoid it, and it is impossible for Song Ning to let This matter affected her reputation, so it seemed like a trivial matter, but Song Ning must have put a lot of thought into it.

Thinking of this, Han Duyue wouldn't feel uncomfortable even if his whole body was tensed up to the point of stiffness.

In the silence, finally there was the sound of footsteps, from far to near, Han Duyue hurriedly straightened his posture, and whispered to Su Ran: "Help me put the hijab on."

As soon as Su Ran helped Han Duyue put the hijab on, the door was pushed open. Su Ran bowed to Song Ning who walked in, and retreated.

The door was closed with a "squeak", and the room was once again silent. Unlike the atmosphere just now, the person who was alone in the room with Han Duyue this time became Song Ning, which made her feel nervous involuntarily.

Song Ning's footsteps were very light, but they were particularly obvious in the silence. As Han Duyue's footsteps got closer, her heartbeat also became faster and faster, almost jumping out of her throat.

When Song Ning stopped close to her, Han Duyue even subconsciously held her breath.

A faint scent of fruit wine drifted over, lingering between the two of them.

"Xiaoyue." Song Ning called softly.

Holding the handkerchief, Han Duyue gave a hurried "En" in a nasal voice, and then began to breathe rapidly.

"Why don't you take a break first?" Song Ning smiled softly, feeling happy.

Han Duyue managed to stabilize her intentions, but her voice was trembling: "I'm not tired."

"Aren't you waiting for me?" The smile in Song Ning's voice grew stronger, and after a short pause, he said again, "I'm glad you're waiting for me."

Han Duyue didn't speak, her breathing was actually still a little unsteady at the moment, and she didn't know how to respond to those words.

Song Ning was silent for a moment, turned around and took a jade ruyi from the table, and then returned to Han Duyue: "I prepared this jade ruyi a long time ago, and it finally came in handy today."

Song Ning's tone was pretending to be relaxed in order to adjust the atmosphere between the two, but Han Duyue couldn't help but think of the butterfly hairpin.

Didn't get any response, and didn't need any response, Song Ning stared at the hijab with her head down, slowly raised her hand, and picked up the hijab bit by bit with Yu Ruyi.

First the chin, then a slightly pursed mouth, a straight nose bridge, a bright red face, and finally those bright eyes...

The red hijab was completely picked up and slowly slid aside, but neither of them noticed.

The four eyes met, and everything seemed to be completely still at this moment, but Han Duyue couldn't help but a very clear sentence emerged in his heart.

Qinse is in the palace, the years are quiet, but it is a bustling scene...

(End of this chapter)