Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 338: Get married (2)

"Yao'er, this is not a joke."

Xiao Yao glared at him.

"Who is joking with you? I'm telling the truth. Anyway, I will get married sooner or later. It doesn't matter if it's earlier. He proposed to you with a thick skin. You won't give me face, right? Answer in the end Don't agree?."

Yan Chi stared at her in a daze, Jiu Jiu's eyes burst out with brilliance, he rested his chin on the top of her head, and hugged her tightly.

"Yao'er, of course I agree. Isn't this a dream?"

Xiao Yao also hugged him with his backhand, rubbing his head lightly: "Idiot, I even brought the wedding dress."

A strange uneasiness haunted her all the time, and she always felt that maybe things would not get out so easily as they expected. If not, then she will seize the day and night, even if it is only the day and night, at least it will become the courage to support her to live.

Xiangyun carved bronze mirror was polished as smooth as washing, and Xiao Yao's brilliant red dress was reflected in the mirror.

The clouded temples are towering, and the budding pink roses are inserted on the side of the temples, and the pink rouge on the face is extraordinarily charming. A pair of beautiful eyes are flowing, and the autumn water is full of soul-stirring.

"Yao'er, you are beautiful today. When my husband draws eyebrows for you, you will definitely be even more beautiful."

Xiao Yao took a selfie in the mirror proudly, and said happily: "It's nothing more than a nine-day fairy descending to earth, husband, you have found a treasure." They all say that the bride is the most beautiful. The light is shining, and it is more indescribably charming than usual.

Yan Chi is also dressed in red, his brows are full of energy, his whole figure is like a shining moon, he smiles and picks up the eyebrow pencil to touch Qingdai, and lightly draws on Xiao Yao's Emei.

Yan Chi put down his pen, put his arms around her slender waist, leaned his lips against her ear and smiled softly: "After putting on makeup, ask the lady in a low voice, is the thrush suitable for fashion?"

Xiao Yao blushed even more, looked at himself in the mirror with Emei as picturesque, and nodded: "My husband is a good crafter, please help me draw my eyebrows in the future."

"As you order, ma'am." Yan Chi bit her ear with a smile.

The two went hand in hand to the Yan family's family temple where they worshiped their ancestors.

Worships to heaven and earth under the tablets of the ancestors of the Yan family, and then to the ancestors' high hall, and then the husband and wife pay homage to each other, all in accordance with the ancient wedding ceremony.