Taibai into the moon

Chapter 135 The Big Wedding

Qingyi's wedding room was first built by Xiao Yin. Although the pavilions and waterside pavilions are still in their infancy, the wedding room is very warmly decorated.

It was all done by Xiao Yin himself, and most of the room was Qingyi's place, such as dressing table, wardrobe trunk, dowry and jewelry box.Even the color of the window paper was obtained by Xiao Yin from Qingyi's side.

For the big wedding, they wear hurriedly made wedding clothes.Xiao Yin said that there are many romances in the world, and love is deep and white.Unlike people who cultivate immortals, many things can be achieved with a wave of hands.So according to the rules of the world, if you and I worship the Heaven and Earth High Hall, we cannot go back on our word, it will be for a lifetime.

Qing Yi lifted up her happy clothes and looked in front of her eyes, "But my parents are long gone."

"Young madam, I'm about to leave the cabinet, come and bid farewell to the elders first."

The serving maid shouted from where Qing Yi lived.

Qingyi was surrounded by these painted maids early in the morning and called her young lady all morning.But she is not used to being called madam, nor is she used to being served.But if all this is because of Qi Yuan's rules, then it can be tolerated.

Where there is any second elder, it is just a formality.

Qingyi got up calmly, a little happy, but she didn't want to show too much.

"Young lady."

Qingyi followed the maid's voice and saw that there were two memorial tablets, newly burnt, with a few sticks of incense burning, and red candles beside them.

Qingyi didn't expect Xiao Yin to do this.

Yin Qing's father, Shao Jun Yin Xiu, and Yin Qing's mother, wife Qing Qing.

Qing Yi stared blankly for a long time, until the maid reminded her that the auspicious time was approaching, and she didn't react.

"Ma'am, you can't cry when you get married, come..." The maid handed the handkerchief to Qingyi.

Qingyi then held it in her hand, knelt down and kowtowed a few times, "Father, mother, don't be angry if my daughter changed her name privately. I just don't like to admit a thief as my father. Today my daughter is married and is Xiao Han's eldest son. He treats me very well." Okay, please... don't worry."

After kowtowing, Qingyi smiled with tears, she knew it was Xiao Yin's handwriting.He has always thought about everything about himself, whether he can think of it or not.

Qingyi changed to a new stick of incense and lit it, then said goodbye to them.

Qing Yi went out, and found a sedan chair parked outside, next to the sedan chair was Xiao Yin, and Gai Feng with a face of reluctance to tie up red flowers.

Xiao Yin was wearing a scarlet gown, and his hair was all tied up.Looks stable and handsome.

Qingyi glanced at him, then leaned over the sedan chair.

Qingyi opened half of the lotus, "It's the first time in my life to sit in a sedan chair."

Xiao Yin received the lotus petal, looked at the content and smiled, and replied: "It's a bit crude, you like it, so let's go to the world to do it again?"

"No, this is fine."

Xiao Yin didn't reply to the letter again, and the moment Qingyi stepped on the sedan chair, the ceremony and music began to blare, and Qiyuan hadn't been this lively for a long time.

For Qing Yi, this half of her life seemed like a dream, but when she really sat on this rickety sedan chair, it seemed that everything in the past disappeared.

Qingyi smiled lightly and leaned in the sedan chair, she began to look forward to her life as a young lady.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

The tassels on Qingyi's hijab swayed in front of her eyes and landed on the shadows under her feet.

"Second worship high hall-"

Xiao Yin's hand fell on Qingyi's wrist and helped him up.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

Qingyi turned around and was stunned for a moment, many images flashed in her mind.She knelt down slowly, and the moment she bowed down.

"Little Fairy—"

Qingyi overlapped that crisp voice with Xiao Yin's tenderness, you are not my demon, you are my salvation.

Back in Qingfeng Tower, Huairou cleaned up the room as usual, and took out the quilt to dry in the sun.

"I haven't come back for a long time, this is moldy." He took out the quilt and went out to dry, "Go and tie that rope to the tree to dry the quilt."

Yun Qichen tangled it up with a few strokes of internal force, then turned around and went back to rummage through the box, and finally found the suit he bought originally.

Yun Qichen consciously took it out to dry, and stroked it well.

"Master!" Xie Yi ran over from outside, helped Huairou hang the clothes on the rope, and said excitedly, "Father said to welcome you and Uncle Yun, is there anything you and Uncle Yun particularly want to eat?"

"I do not……"

"Leave the fish, Uncle Yun will show you a hand." Yun Qichen patted the ashes on the bed sheet, "What do you want to eat?"

When Xie Yi heard that Yun Qichen was going to cook, he immediately cheered, "Uncle Yun, can you be a drunk...drunk chicken, teach me."

"Okay, as long as you can remember." Yun Qichen came over, took Huairou's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Maybe I made it for Miss Song, this is a famous dish in Yuezhou."

Xie Yi stuck out his tongue, "Ling'er has been talking about it for several days, and I found someone to do it for her a few times, but she still thinks it's not authentic."

Yun Qichen understood, "I was lucky enough to pass by Shaoxing, but I'm not sure if this dish is authentic or not."

After accepting the errand, Yun Qichen whispered to Huairou, "What kind of fish do you want to eat?"

"Sweet and sour..."

Huairou thought about it, and still felt that the sweet and sour made by Yun Qichen was the best.

Yun Qichen nodded, indicating that it was on him.

"Yi'er, find a few people to tidy up your master, and the new bedding, he is too tired, let him rest first." Yun Qichen patted Xie Yi on the shoulder, "Ma Po tofu still wants to eat ?”

"Think!" Xie Yi was drooling when he heard Mapo Tofu.

Birdsong Stream is the same as before, full of joy and laughter.

night.

After Yun Qichen finished the dishes, he came back to call Huairou himself.Huairou was sleeping on the bed. After being on the road for so long, Huairou was really tired. When she went, she was stretched by a thread, so she didn't care much.When I came here, I probably didn't think about anything, and I was even more tired.

Yun Qichen sat by the bed, tucked in the corner of the quilt, patted Huairou's back, "Ah Rou, it's time to eat."

Huairou opened one eye and said sleepily, "Now?"

"Well, get up and eat something before going to bed, sweet and sour fish, with a lot of sauce."

Huairou got up tiredly, "Give me the hairpin."

Huairou pointed to the table.

Song Ling and Mrs. Xie were sitting together, eating snacks and chatting.Song Ling held the dumplings in her arms, "Do you want to eat?"

Song Ling shook the dim sum in front of the dumpling, then put it in her mouth.

"Mother, Ling'er, you two don't eat, you won't be able to eat after a while." Xie Yi came over and poured them a cup of tea, "Today we have drunken chicken and Dongpo pork."

After Xie Yi finished speaking, Mrs. Xie and Song Ling immediately put down the snacks in their hands.

But in the next second Song Ling sighed again, "It's been so many times, can it work this time?"

"Uncle Yun's craftsmanship is definitely good." Xie Yi smiled, "If this is not enough, I will take you to Yuezhou, or ask Murong Mingshao to bring you a cook."

"Pfft." Song Ling covered her lips and smiled lightly, "No need, I also like Jiang Ning's food, I just want to eat it, it's okay if I can't eat it."