Chapter 67
Wan Wan hurriedly took Mei Qianqian to change clothes, but there was no need for breakfast, Mei Qianqian went out with her hands wrapped like rice dumplings.

Beating and beating all the way, the sorrow and joy were desolate, which attracted many people to come out to watch the excitement.

But seeing Mei Qianqian walking in front with a dignified face, with a round body and a chubby face, a small white flower slanted in her temples, she was actually indescribably solemn.

However, in this serious atmosphere, everyone only thought it was a little funny.

Because number one, there is no coffin.Only Meiqianqian's zongzi-like hand held the spirit tablet.

I saw that the spirit card read: "The spirit seat of the dead husband Feng Wuya."

Second, the seemingly middle-aged Gu Canglang and the handsome Mo Weisi followed listlessly, and the most terrible thing was that Mo Weisi had a sword pinned on top of his filial piety.

In the back, wreaths and incense candles were held in the hands of the attendants.

Everyone pointed and pointed, Mei Qianqian just walked forward as if she hadn't heard of it, but the face of the two behind was a bit embarrassing.

At this moment Mei Qianqian stopped suddenly.

Mei Qianqian turned around and looked at Mo Weisi and Gu Canglang: "Why aren't you sad at all?"

Poor Gu Canglang and Mo Weisi looked at each other in blank dismay, both stunned: "Don't you cry when you get to the grave?"

Mei Qianqian raised her voice: "It turns out that you are just hypocritical, but please be realistic, don't you even listen to the orders of the future three princesses?"

Mei Qianqian made it clear that she deliberately wanted to publicize that she was going to marry into the Three Princes' Mansion.

Sure enough, I only heard comments from the crowd: "It's really pitiful. Today I have to do something for nothing, but tomorrow I have to do something for red."

A child said timidly: "That sister is a bit ugly, but she is really pitiful..."

For a moment, Mo Weisi was neither crying nor laughing.

But Gu Canglang saw the opportunity quickly, and quickly wiped his hand on his eyes, and the chili powder got into his eyes, and immediately burst into tears, chanting: "Mr. Feng, you have to go well, Miss Qianqian has not had time If I marry you, you will fall into hell, so don't worry about it, and if you meet a beautiful woman, don't be polite."

Mei Qianqian wanted to make the gesture of the Three Princes' Mansion seizing a wife, and Gu Canglang had to find a way to tell.

After hearing Gu Canglang's howl, the crowd suddenly lost a lot of discussion.

(End of this chapter)

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