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Chapter 696 : Marry, the bridegroom hangs up?

The wedding sedan chair was shaking and was lifted up again, and the festive tone of blowing and slapping sounded again. A group of brides left the city and walked away to the suburbs gradually.

Xia Shengnuan felt much more relieved after leaving the city and leaned against the sedan chair and slept for a while.

When he woke up, Xi Po shouted beside him, "It's almost here."

Xia Shengnuan covered the veil back on her head.

The landlord's family is the richest family in the village. When there are happy events, the whole village was hosted, and the lights were decorated everywhere. Many servants were sent to welcome the bride for ten miles.

At the same time, a group of caravans also arrived here in a low-key manner.

Zhao Can had already gone to inquire and said that he didn't know what was wrong. He had been extremely strict in entering and leaving the city these days and had to make a long-term plan.

The group was tired from the boat and the car, and it was getting late, so they decided to stay here for one night.

As soon as the landlords were having a big banquet for guests here, they lived in the landlord's house.

The wedding sedan chair was surrounded by a group of people and entered the yard.

Xi Po came out with Xi Niang on her back. After a series of festive customs such as crossing braziers, stepping on saddles, and passing rice bags, the bride was taken to the front of the hall.

Standing beside him was not the groom, but a rooster wearing red flowers.

Xia Shengnuan looked at the rooster beside her feet from under Xipa: ""

Damn, she won’t be so lucky, she just got married and the groom died?

The guests were completely unsurprising about this situation.

Everyone in the village knew that the landlord's son had tuberculosis and collapsed in the bed, so he would definitely not be able to get up and worship. It would be just right for him to worship with a chicken.

Gong Feihan and his party were having a banquet in a corner of the lobby, and they didn't care much about the lively and festive atmosphere here.

They slept in the open for so many days, and they rarely ate slightly better, and they all focused on eating.

Gong Feihan held the tea and took a sip. The worries and thoughts in his heart were stacked little by little, and at this moment, he was already filling his heart, thinking about the future of going to the city.

If the little girl was injured, he immediately ordered the entire Beiwang Mansion to be copied.

Along the way, from what he found out, he could have confirmed that it was Gong Taowen who took away the person.

Any girl who eats so much that she vomits in a restaurant, and is well known to everyone.

She is the only one who is so shameless.

Gong Qingyan saw the bride and a chicken over there and said angrily, "What's wrong with this landlord's family? Are you bullying others with power? Why do you let the bride lead a chicken over there?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked over.

Um.

It's indeed a chicken.

It was still a disobedient chicken. At this moment, the house was running all over, and the servants were chasing them all over the house.

The bride stood alone in the middle of the lobby, very pitiful.

The miserable Xia Shengnuan is now covered with a long red veil and is gnawing the pancakes inside.

She was about to vomit all the way to eat the sesame cakes, but she was hungry. She couldn't stand the smell of the wine and food outside. She just hoped that she could have a big meal after the church and returned to the wedding room soon.

Helpless, the pheasant is disobedient.

Mom, if she doesn't obey, she will be confused.

Zhao Can and others took a look, and silently withdrew their eyes back in the principle that it is better to have less than more things.

Xia Shengliang took a few glances.

Mr. Hua Mu thought the chicken looked pretty good.

Gong Qingyan wanted to run over and slaughter the chicken.

Gong Feihan looked up at the red figure without caring, and without thinking that he could only glance, he stared at the red figure. The long finger of the teacup was holding the teacup and exerted force suddenly. With a crisp "clang" sound, the teacup was broken directly. Mobile phone users please browse, and a better experience comes from Ai.com.
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