Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1859 Is it possible for you to marry through thick and thin, and grow old with me? 3
The people all over Jiangling City, hearing the beautiful long poem filled Jiangling, congratulated very sincerely: "Congratulations to Miss Fu Jiu and Young Marshal Jin on their wedding!"

"God-sent marriage!"

"The phoenix is ​​for flying, and the sycamore tree is for relying on."

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he's back."

In the various restaurants on the long street, the relatives of the owners crowded into the window seats on the second floor to watch this once-in-a-century wedding between the Fu family and the Jin family.

It is estimated that it will overwhelm the prince and princess's big wedding, which can be said to be full of elegance amidst luxury.

This is the first marriage between the Fu family and the Jin family, both of them attach great importance to it, so the specifications of the wedding are absolutely unprecedented, and it is estimated that no one will be able to surpass it in a hundred years.

On the other side of the capital, many royal family members came.

From the princes and ministers to the common people, many people said that this wedding was really a grand occasion.

Duan Siyan squinted his eyes and looked at the welcoming team downstairs, feeling a little lost in his heart, but the emotion in his eyes was replaced by indifference in an instant.

It is dusk now.

And tonight.

It's going to be a killing night.

"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu..."

Fu Lingcheng's hurried voice sounded in Qianqiu Pavilion, but the voice stopped abruptly because he bumped into Song Yang who had just come out of it.

The man hurriedly went to help Song Yang: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, girl..."

Song Yang just raised his head at this time, when the man bumped into her eyes all of a sudden, and he was stunned.

How would you describe the woman in front of you?
The girl wore a blue embroidered skirt, her face was plain and gentle, she was indeed not as outstanding as Fu Yuejun's, but her face was also pretty and pale, with delicate eyebrows, and the green dress was covered with a layer of veil.

The layers hang down, and the posture is elegant.

The fine strands of hair rippling on her fair and slender neck, Fu Lingcheng could even see the blue blood vessels on her neck.

And her pair of phoenix eyes were as black as ink, but there was a lingering coldness hidden in the bottom of the eyes, but they were like tiny stars flashing by in the dark night, dreamy and gorgeous, which can make people's whole body tremble.

Not because of her face, but the coldness in her eyes.

The girl's age is just right.

"I've met Young Marshal Fu." Song Yang took three steps back, leaned over and saluted dignifiedly, the light blue skirt was rippling, and the green lotus embroidery on it was exquisite and perfect.

lifelike.

Just like her, like a flourishing green lotus, fresh and elegant.

Fu Lingcheng has never seen a girl whose temperament is so similar to Qinglian, as if the whole person came out of the lotus, with a faint lotus fragrance, clear and elegant.

She stood there quietly, her eyes were like thick ink, and her face was calm, filled with a bit of moonlight-like coolness and brightness, dull and lonely.

This charm is truly unique.

Although Zhao Yanqiu also likes to wear blue clothes, she is older and more mature, Song Yang still has childishness, and the charms of the two are also very different.

Fu Lingcheng narrowed his eyes, gave the girl a little help, and asked softly, "How do you know who I am?"

He searched for the woman in front of him from his memory, and he was sure that he had never seen this girl before, and he presumably was a famous lady from some famous family who had a good relationship with his sister.

Otherwise, they would not be able to enter the Qianqiu Pavilion.

Song Yang lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "The young master of the Fucha family, both in appearance and demeanor, are peerless. The young commander and the nine girls have five points of similarity in eyebrows and eyes, so I dare to guess."

After all, these are brothers and sisters, and their demeanors are somewhat similar.

(End of this chapter)