Luoyang Brocade Chapter 421: Married (4)

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Ling Jingshu had already been served and put on an exquisite and complicated red wedding dress, with a thick red hijab on her head, and she sat quietly by the bed.

The noisy laughter outside spread into the house through the door panel and was clearly audible.

The two Xi Niangs looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Bai Yu and Qiao Yun even pursed their lips in joy.

Ling Jingshu, whose head and face was covered by a hijab, quietly curved her lips.

Ling Jingyan’s tricky and weird questions came one after another. Wei Yan was caught off guard and was quite confused. It’s not an answer, and it’s even less a question if you don’t answer. It's inconvenient to lie, just tell the truth, it's a little hard to say.

Seeing the handsome, fair, and calm new uncle blushing in embarrassment, all the female relatives covered their mouths and laughed.

Ling Jingyan raised her head in a high-spirited manner: "My uncle just said that he knew everything and said everything, but now he has become silent again. In this case, don't blame me, my cousin, for being ungrateful. I don’t think I can go in and take away the bride today.”

Ms. Jiang also smiled and agreed: "That's right. If my uncle can't answer the question, you can't blame us."

Come on!

I can’t care less about being embarrassed today!

Wei Yan gritted his teeth, cleared his throat, and bowed his hands: "Good sister-in-law, good cousin, it's not that I don't want to answer. It's just that these things are a long story. In front of so many people, please ask sister-in-law and cousin Sister, leave some thin noodles for me and let me in! I will thank you very much in the future!"

You are so thick-skinned.

This is what my sister-in-law and cousin called me!

Ling Jingyan was just joking, so she would not really stop her from entering. Seeing Wei Yan's posture, he was both amused and pleased.

Wei Yan really has a good temper, and he doesn't get angry even when he makes things difficult for him. He was so respectful to her and Jiang, obviously because he looked at Ling Jingshu's face. From this we can also see that Wei Yan really likes and cares about Ling Jingshu.

"That's it! I'll spare you today." Ling Jingyan winked at Jiang, and the two of them stepped aside with a smile.

The rest of the female family members also stepped aside amid the laughter.

Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed again to thank him, which made the female family members laugh non-stop.

……

Amid laughter, Wei Yan opened the door.

He couldn't wait to look at the bed.

A woman in a red wedding dress and a red hijab sat quietly beside the bed. Her face could not be seen through the hijab, but Wei Yan felt that she was also looking up at him.

The tip of Wei Yan's heart trembled, as if he had drank a cup of fragrant honey, which was sweetened to his heart.

From today on, he is her husband and she is his wife. They can finally be together and no one can separate them anymore.

Ah Shu, here I come!

I'm here to marry you!

Wei Yan didn’t know how he got to the bed. Xi Niang seemed to have said something, but he didn't hear it clearly. He just stood in front of Ling Jingshu and looked at her dreamily for a long time.

Everyone who came in to watch the fun burst out laughing when they saw the groom's appearance.

On the wedding day, it is only natural that the groom should be happy. There are also mistakes in advance and retreat. I never expected that Imperial Physician Wei, who was always known for his calmness and calmness, would make so many jokes on his wedding day.

Wei Yan was not the least bit embarrassed and ignored her. He lowered his head and whispered in Ling Jingshu's ear: "A Shu, I'm here to marry you."

Ling Jingshu hummed softly, her voice choked with sobs.

Xiniang suppressed her laughter and put the wedding belt into Wei Yan's hand: "Groom, please take the bride to say goodbye to her parents and get on the sedan chair as soon as possible!"

If we continue like this, we don’t know how many jokes we will make.

Wei Yan finally came to his senses, clenched the red wedding ribbon in his hand, and, surrounded by everyone, led his beloved girl to bid farewell to his elders.

……

When they arrived at the main hall of the Ling family, Wei Yan and Ling Jingshu knelt side by side at Xi Niang's instruction. They said goodbye to Old Mrs. Ling first, then Uncle Ling and his wife, Fourth Master Ling and his wife, and finally Fifth Master Ling and Mrs. Li. .

Ms. Li had been warned a long time ago that she could not speak freely today, and she did not dare to show any emotion. She forced out a smile and said: "Ah Shu, after you get married, don't forget your mother's family and come back to visit often."

The bride was inconvenient to open her mouth, so Wei Yan took the initiative to answer on her behalf: "Yes, my son-in-law will definitely bring her back often in the future."

When it was the turn of the fifth master Ling, he spoke a long series of words, telling Ling Jingshu to abide by the three obediences and the four virtues in caring for her husband and raising her children after getting married.

Ling Jingshu kowtowed as usual and responded softly.

It’s not so important to say goodbye to your peers. After Wei Yan stood up, he just bowed his hands to his brothers from the Ling family.

When a woman gets married, she does not touch the land of her natal family, so her brothers from her natal family must carry her into the sedan chair.

Of course, this candidate must be Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao bent down, and the two Xi Niangs helped Ling Jingshu forward, leading Ling Jingshu to lie firmly on Ling Xiao's back.

Ling Xiao carried Ling Jingshu on his back and slowly walked towards the sedan chair.

The journey is not long, and no matter how slow you walk, it won’t take much time.

Ling Xiao, who had been holding on, finally couldn't help crying after seeing Ling Jingshu sitting in the sedan chair~IndoMTL.com~: "Ah Shu, Ah Shu!"

He was really reluctant to let Ah Shu get married. Although siblings can still see each other from time to time in the future, a married woman is someone else's daughter-in-law, which is different from how she used to be in a boudoir.

Listening to Ling Xiao's crying, Ling Jingshu felt sad in her heart and began to cry softly.

It is also a custom for a bride to cry when she gets married.

Xiniang didn't take it seriously and smiled at Wei Yan's people: "It is inevitable that the bride will not be able to leave her mother's family. The auspicious time has come, tell the bearers to lift up the sedan!"

Amidst the loud sound of firecrackers, the bearers steadily lifted the sedan chair.

Old Mrs. Ling turned her head to the side and shed a few tears.

Ling Jingyan was the most reluctant to give up, hugging Mrs. Jiang and crying loudly. Zhang Jian was so anxious that he kept spinning around her: "Ayan, you are pregnant with a child, so you shouldn't be too excited. Don't cry anymore..."

Ling Jingyan couldn't hear it and cried heartily.

Ling Xiao also cried for a long time.

Although Ling Jingshu, who was sitting in the sedan chair, had not witnessed all this with her own eyes, she could guess what it would be like.

Ling Jingshu could not help but sob for a long time. For a woman, getting married is not only the happiest moment in life, but also the most bitter and sad day.

The joy of marrying a loved one and being entrusted with them for life, mixed with the confusion and reluctance of leaving your loved ones, is indescribably complicated and subtle. The taste can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xiniang’s voice came into Ling Jingshu’s ears from outside the sedan: “Girl, you’ve been crying all the way, so it’s time to take a break. Otherwise, your makeup will be stained and your eyes will be red from crying. When we arrived at the Wei Mansion, If you lift your hijab, you will be laughed at."

Wei Yan would not make fun of her.

Ling Jingshu thought silently, and finally stopped crying after listening to Xi Niang's consolation. He took out the red handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on his face. (To be continued.)