I Only Want to Farm Chapter 793: Groom

—————————————

Huang Jinbi noticed Qin Yu's mood swings and asked her.

——But think of some sad things in the past?

In the past, it would not take the initiative to ask about the love and hatred that mortals like Qin Yu must go through, but once Jiaojiao left, he spontaneously went online, so let's take it as a job for the son of the god.

"It's not really sad, just a little emotional."

Qin Yu originally wanted to say that in her two lives, she never thought that she would wear a wedding dress. At that time, she had no hope for life and no feelings for men. , Hanging a golden house, precarious, who still thinks about these important matters of children's love and marriage, so I never thought about it.

Or this dress is something every girl in the world must wear in this life, but it is like a dream to her.

But her thoughts were so ethereal and heavy, she finally replied another sentence.

"I didn't expect me to look so good in my wedding dress."

So pretty?

The golden wall originally wanted to spoil her beauty, but when he looked at the young woman in the mirror, he was silent.

It is indeed very beautiful, even if it has read countless fairy goddesses, this girl in wedding dress can be regarded as the kind of unique beauty.

After all, she has grown up and transformed.

The golden wall is considered beautiful, not to mention the people in this world, the maids and nurses in the room are silent.

Until Qin Yu said lightly, "If I don't have to go out, I can take a nap first, because my leg is injured."

What to do with a leg injury, the reputation of the prime minister is the most important thing.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and Xipo shouted loudly and heartily: "Cover the red cover, walk on the red bridge, raise the cup, and the lord is here."

So under the red hijab, thirty-six maidservants supported Qin Yu in two rows, walked out of the main room, bypassed the water bridge, detoured around the front yard, and passed the middle beam. ． ． Before he walked along a road, there was a servant girl who led the way with a lamp. There were so many rules and customs, and Qin Yu didn't care. He did what others asked him to do. With the red hijabs on the left and right, he couldn't see anything, just like a blind man.

But she figured it out. First, she had to go around the inside of the huge Prime Minister's Mansion. It seemed that she was still going outside and then walked around the street before entering the gate.

"Is this getting married? It's like walking a dog."

——I think it looks like it.

You're always online around this time.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes inwardly, but he was also calculating the size of the prime minister's mansion - it must be at least eight or nine thousand square meters.

In the feudal period of the earth, there were some royal residences with a size of tens of thousands of square meters. Introverted.

Although the area of ​​eight or nine thousand square meters has made Qin Yu "slip" very impatiently.

No, I'm finally going out for a walk.

——————

There are a lot of people in the front yard, full of dignitaries, there are probably many high-ranking officials and princes, and there are also a lot of father-in-laws. At this time, they are all feigning joy and celebration, or they are reserved and silent. On the periphery, the strict guards have never let go. A waist knife hanging from the waist.

This kind of hot and cold is very similar to all kinds of life. I am afraid that the most calm and natural one is the bridegroom official, but few people dare to look at him directly. It's scary, and ordinary people don't dare to look at it.

It has always been said in the folks that Lin Xiang is as vicious as a ghost and has a pair of different pupils. Qin Yu has also heard of it, so she has already imagined this Xiangye—probably a very vicious and ugly old man. .

Of course, in my memory, the original owner didn't know anything about the court affairs. He lived in the Qin Mansion, the home of martial arts, for a long time. He didn't know much about him. He only knew about Lin Heng, but he didn't know what he was like. Dude, naturally he is not young.

There are always forty or fifty, so she made a pre-judgment first.

It doesn't matter.

Qin Yu thinks he's not someone who can't let go, so why not sleep with the bad old man?

When Qin Yu made this plan, her thigh wound was painful, but she didn't restrain herself. Instead, she deliberately focused on the injured leg while walking.

She figured it out, after this lap was over, the wound that had healed up these days would worsen, and it would take her several days.

Just like that, Qin Yu approached the main gate of Xiangfu.

The second time you enter the main entrance, the people at the main entrance are much better this time. The streets on both sides are crowded with common people, and there are also people from the prime minister's house to welcome the relatives. However, Lin Heng doesn't have many brothers and friends, so only his subordinates greeted him.

The subordinates don't dare to make a fuss, just stand and wait in a proper manner, and the officials' children who come to watch the ceremony don't dare to go too far, so this can be said to be the quietest way to welcome relatives.

After a while, there was a child in the crowd shouting, "The bride is here!", but his mother quickly covered his mouth.

But the bride did come.

Among the crowd, several men wearing bamboo hats looked at each other.

At the corner of the crowded street, two men in rough clothes were talking in a low voice.

"When the daughter of the Qin family comes over, the dog will definitely show up to meet her, and then it will be our chance."

"No, he must have a master by his side. The best time is to wait for him to go down the ladder to lead the daughter of the Qin family. Don't change the plan, or you will have trouble."

They have their own plan, they are as stable as Mount Tai, and they only wait for the opportunity to appear, but they don't know that their conversation has already reached Qin Yu's ears. Conversation content.

Another assassination, this time the target is Lin Heng himself.

Qin Yu thought about it for a while, and decided to stand still - she didn't care if they assassinated them.

——Are you not afraid of affecting the mission?

"Has the mission come out? No, since it hasn't come out, I don't care what he does. I was stabbed in the leg myself, so I don't care if I want to live."

Qin Yu didn't like this Lin Heng very much.

"The bride is coming, is the groom here?" Out of professional habits, Xi Po yelled in accordance with the rules. She shouted twice, but there was no response from inside~IndoMTL.com~ I was embarrassed for a while, where is the groom? It's not like the groom doesn't show up.

Under the gaze of the housekeeper of the prime minister's house, Xi Po was about to go there and send the bride in, when she suddenly heard movement inside.

"Master Xiang is here!"

Qin Yu couldn't see anyone, but after hearing someone's call, he was agitated inside, and then there was another silence after the tide and the waves passed by.

Then she stood under the threshold of the high gate compound of the Prime Minister's Mansion, through the red hijab, she saw the top—a piece of red.

The red hijab is actually somewhat transparent, because the sunlight is just right, and her eyesight is also good, so she can vaguely see a person walking out from under the majestic door plaque in front of the wide and majestic mansion gate.

Tall, straight and straight, as if looking at her.

Very indifferent.

Xipo must be very afraid of him, she didn't dare to speak, let alone ask him to come down to win the prize.

Qin Yu doesn't care, and it's not her business to lose anyone's face, so she is also very indifferent.

The bride and groom didn't respond at all, which made the atmosphere even more stalemate until Lin Heng walked down the steps.

Xi Po reacted.

"Come, come, lead the red, the gentleman holds the girl's red, this life is a family, one generation~" She wanted to say something, but she stopped abruptly after Lin Heng cast a cold glance over her. end.

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: Mobile version reading URL: