Happy Lady: The black-bellied man is quick to admit it

Chapter 165: Luan and Phoenix’s Joy

Chapter 165: Luan and Phoenix’s Joy (1)

"Sister, can I not marry?"

Rong Xinqian's words made Rong Xinrou couldn't help but chuckle on the spot. She held her sister's hand and comforted her anxious heart about getting married.

"It's so nice to talk nonsense. The wedding is just around the corner. How can you say that you won't marry if you don't marry?" Rong Xinrou felt a little funny, and couldn't help but joked when she saw her younger sister's embarrassed appearance, "I told you earlier You're still satisfied, you're only going to regret the marriage when you're ready for battle, have you ever thought about the feelings of Mr. Pei's family?"

"This—" Rong Xin lightly bit her lips.

"Or is it that now that you have figured it out, you look down on her, and you feel disgusted and don't want to marry?"

"That's not the case!" Rong Xinqian retorted quickly, then lowered her head and twisted her skirt, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it if I marry, what if I'm so stupid and get into trouble in the future?"

Rong Xinrou shook her head with a smile, patted her sister's head, and joked: "You are quite stupid, I have been married for so long, when have you ever seen my father and mother throw me out as a married daughter?" Is there any water?" After a slight pause, he spoke sincerely, "No matter what happens in the future, your mother's family will always be your support, and you still have your sister, me and your brother-in-law to support you, what are you afraid of?"

"Well, big sister, what I'm most afraid of is..." What I am most afraid of is that the person I marry will not always treat me well.

"What is it?"

"It's nothing..." Rong Xin pursed her lips lightly.

Maybe these worries of my own are really unnecessary?

She quietly stretched her hand under the pillow and stroked the few notebooks, the corners of Rong Xinqian's mouth twitched.

He, should he be good to himself forever? !

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the streets and alleys of Luocheng were hung with red lanterns and fiery red silks, and the whole city was full of joy. Today is not only the Lantern Festival, but also the marriage of the eldest son of the Pei family, the largest village in Luocheng. On a good day, many people in and out of the city flocked to the streets after hearing the news, waiting to see the wedding with their own eyes.

At this moment, Miss Rong, one of the hostesses of the wedding, was dozing off while sitting on the drum stool in front of the bronze mirror.

God knows what she went through, she was dug out of the warm bed at five o'clock to wash her face, and when she was pushed to sit in front of the dressing table, she was still foggy and confused. It was almost impossible to react.

"Girl's skin is fat, so I don't need this wool." Granny Jixiang smiled and put the red silk thread that she had just picked up for Rong Xin's face back into the tray, "Girl has a good foundation, this makeup look It’s also good to cook!”

While talking, she carefully put on makeup for Rong Xin, lightly applied thin powder, smudged rouge, lightly painted eyebrows, and applied red lips. The auspicious mother-in-law smiled and said: "The bride is so beautiful by nature, I have never seen such beauty before." It's stunningly beautiful."

Rong Xin blushed slightly, she lowered her head and didn't have the nerve to see how she looked in the mirror, she just thought that her face might be unreasonably red.

After finishing her makeup, the mother-in-law who is said to be the most blessed in the clan personally held an ivory and jade comb to lightly comb Rong Xin's hair.

While combing, the mother-in-law smiled and chanted:

"If you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich;

Two combs to the head, no disease and no worries;
Three combs to the head, more children and longer life;
Comb to the end again, raising the eyebrows again;
Comb two combs to the end, fly together together;
Comb three combs to the end, forever tied together;
There are heads and tails, riches and honors! "

After finishing her hair comb, Lian Dong, who was waiting by the side, took the jade comb to make Rong Xin's light curls, and then took the delicate phoenix crown on the dressing table and pressed it on the top of her hair, and the thin curtains fell, covering the hair of Fu Rong. On the face, it is more and more beautiful.

On the other side, Jian Qiu and another maid in a red dress came over with the wedding gown, and waited for Rong Xinqian to put on the fiery red and complicated wedding gown.

After a lot of tossing, no matter how confused Rong Xinqian was, she came back to her senses at this moment, but she couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw the astonishing eyes of the people around her. What's going on?
 Digression: An update from the library~ Is this pear really serious about preparing for level six [laughing and crying] ps: Thank you little angel for pointing out the mistakes in time, okay~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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