Chapter 418
So Xiao Muying could only sit in the corner alone, ready to wait for Yun Qingjin to welcome her back. She took a look at the bride, and then went back to her own home. It would be better to read a book in her spare time than to sit here, or she could teach Liao Ling Learn Chinese characters.

Now that she knew that Liao Ling had other thoughts about Jie Sheng, Xiao Muying naturally couldn't let Jie Sheng teach her calligraphy.

Xiao Muying was planning to ask another gentleman to teach Liao Ling calligraphy and poetry, but she didn't notice that there was a young man who had been secretly observing her.

It was a young man about 24 or [-] years old. He was wearing a decent black brocade jacket, and his black hair was tied into a neat bun with a green jade crown, which was neatly tied on top of his head.

The man's appearance is handsome and uncommon, with sword eyebrows flying into the temples and a pair of peach blossom eyes that look free and unrestrained, with thin lips and lip lines, and a romantic smile.

The man was holding a wine glass in his hand, chatting casually with people in this lively hall, and seeing that he was very friendly with everyone, as if everyone was very familiar with him.

It's just that he always turned his head to look at Xiao Muying from time to time during the hot chat with others, observing her reaction carefully.

Time passed by amidst the hustle and bustle, and finally, Yun Qingjin welcomed the third princess of Li Guo back, and immediately outside the door there was a loud sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums.

"Here comes the bride, here comes the bride!"

The loud yelling of a child startled everyone in the mansion, and they flocked towards the gate of the mansion. Xiao Muying also stood up and walked out of the wide-open mansion gate with the people, watching the excitement cheerfully.

Before the welcoming team arrived at the mansion, Yun Qingjin first shot three arrows at the sedan chair, and then the bride got out of the sedan chair, and was supported by two perfect bridesmaids across the brazier. Go to the main hall of the word.

Xiao Muying came to the main hall with the flow of people, looked at Yun Qingjin and the bride with a smile on each end of the red silk, and walked all the way to the innermost square table of the Eight Immortals, and someone began to shout:
"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

Yun Qingjin and the bride followed the shout and bowed respectfully three times, but the seats in the high hall were empty.After all, he was marrying his concubine, Duke Yun was not present in person, and Yun Qingjin's concubine died long ago.

Xiao Muying stood behind the crowd and looked at the two people who were worshiping each other, she saw that the bride was tall and thin, her posture was elegant and polite along the way, she must be a well-educated girl.It's just a pity that the red hijab covered her appearance, but I don't know what she looks like.

Xiao Muying only focused on looking at the bride, and didn't expect that someone would observe her secretly, so her smiling face was fully seen by the young man in black brocade, who was raising his eyebrows at this time , chuckled and muttered: "Your Majesty, it seems that this girl is really deceiving you. Judging by her appearance, how can she care about Gongzi Jin at all? It seems that he wants to have his wives and concubines in groups!"

Amidst the noise around him, the young man murmured these few words in a volume that only he could hear, and then turned his eyes to look, only to see Yun Qingjin leading the bride to the back hall, presumably to send her to the back hall. Went to the bridal chamber.

But Xiao Muying walked in the opposite direction of the crowd, but she wanted to walk outside the hall.

Seeing Xiao Muying's movements out of the corner of his eye, the young man hurriedly walked towards her and followed her closely.

(End of this chapter)

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