Unexpectedly, when you enter the door, you will see a cold arrow, oh, no! It is a teapot, thrown in front of you.

Chen Yue moved his steps, flashed by, and easily reached out to catch the teapot.

"Chen Yue, you're so embarrassed! Who is the groom? We're busy here, so you can't go out all day long. When I see my sister, I'm not happy?"

The scholar opened his mouth and scolded him, gritting his teeth, his face was very haggard, not only because he had lost a lot of weight, but he didn't sleep enough, his eyes were thick, his hair was a little messy, and his clothes were wrinkled. How could he have the gentle and elegant scholarly aura before? His red eyes stared at Shen Yue, full of sorrow.

"Oh! The boss doesn't shout anymore. It seems that you are very resentful, scholar! Could it be... you are jealous of your sister?" Chen Yue blinked and smiled at him.

"Go to yours." The scholar responded that he threw another teacup, but he was so tired that he collapsed on the kang and was even lazy to move.

Chen Yue smiled and was in a good mood. "Your Majesty has allowed me to have a few days off, starting tomorrow. From tomorrow, you can relax a little."

No matter how joking he is, he is not that kind of heartless.

"This is almost the same." The scholar finally felt happy for two minutes and stopped moving. His voice gradually fell, "Tomorrow, I want to sleep in, no one should call me..."

Busy time always passes very quickly.

The spring breeze blew green the willow branches, making the gauze-like willow smoke from the intersection of Sanliu Street, and the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month also came quietly.

On this day, the Ye family pharmacy married his daughter.

This marriage was given by Your Majesty, and he married him as the commander of the Jinyiwei. From then on, the big girl from the Ye family was the head of the fourth-rank official.

Although most of the people are both disgusted and frightened when talking about the title of Jinyiwei, and there are many people who are secretly scolding.

But the big girl in the Ye family can marry an official wife, and how many people say sour words, but they are not jealous.

It was fine when I posted my dowry yesterday, after all, the Ye family’s dowry was really not generous.

This woman's dowry is the confidence after getting married, and the people who watched the fun started to speak sarcastic words.

Qi Dafei. If you want to marry an official wife, you may not have a good life.

But when it was the day, the people who came to see the fun still squeezed the Ye family's pharmacy out of the sky.

The Ye family put on red silk and were full of joy.

When the wedding party arrived, there was joy and noisy. When I watched the heroic groom sitting on the horse in a big red brocade robe, I sighed everywhere.

Aren't the Jinyiwei all cold-faced evil spirits? The groom smiled a little silly... as if he was afraid that people would not know that he was happy.

Chen Yue didn't know that others regarded him as a fool, and he couldn't pretend to be deep and cold. He was so happy that he couldn't even pretend.

The Ye family is few, with only Ye Chuanbai, a young man. How could he stop Chen Yue, the bride-welcoming team, which is like a wolf or a tiger? After a while, he threw away his armor and was driven straight into the enemy.

The small yard is bustling and noisy.

Ye Xinyi was supported by Ye Songlan and bid farewell to his parents.

However, there was only one person sitting on the main seat, and there was a spiritual seat on another chair.

Ye Xinyi was covered by the red veil, and only the joy in his ears was heard. Then, afterwards, he was quiet, and a hand was handed under the veil. In his sight, the hand was slightly darkened by the red veil, but it was still clearly tied and slender and powerful.

Ye Xinyi hesitated for a moment and then stretched out his hand openly. When he was wrapped in the palm of his hand, the clamor in his ear suddenly rose.

The hand was always stable and held her calmly.

She was also very at ease.

He then led her for a few steps, and saw two cushions on his toes, and then stopped.

"The bride bid farewell to her parents to thank her for raising her." The wedding girl sang a greeting, and Ye Xinyi was supported by Chen Yue and knelt down.

A tea bowl was handed to her, she held it in her hands and offered it respectfully, "Dad, drink tea."

"Father-in-law, please have tea." Chen Yue from beside him also served tea respectfully.

Ye Xinyi lighted his hand and the tea bowl was taken.

After a while, Ye Shi'an's voice sounded slightly and dumbly, "Yinghu, my Huanhuan'er will be handed over to you from today. Remember to promise me something."

"Don't worry, father-in-law! Chen Yue said, count it." The man next to him had a low voice, but his tone was serious and sonorous.

"Huan Huan'er!" Ye Shi'an turned to Ye Xinyi this time, but called him, but paused for a moment before whispering, "Remember, even if you marry, your father will still be your father, and your brother and sister will still be your brother and sister. This is your home, and we are your eternal backing."

Ye Xinyi has never felt the reality of getting married, even if he really put on his wedding dress, even when he just knelt here and served the tea.

But, until now, when she heard Ye Shi'an's words, she felt a soreness in her nose for some reason.

In the flash of lightning, what I remembered were the little things of the years.

Whether it is a father, brother and sister, family, or family affection, these things that were useless in her past life, but at some point, they soaked her whole life with a long flowing posture and integrated into her bones and blood, which was hard to separate.

When Ye Xinyi curled the corner of her mouth and nodded to relieve her father, she was already in tears.

Until she was carried by someone, she was dizzy.

Is Ye Chuanbai carrying her back or a thin boy, but her shoulders are much thicker, and she can easily carry her and the journey is smooth until she is sent to the sedan chair.

The curtain of the wedding sedan chair was hanging down. Outside the curtain, the boy was a little awkward but full of warning words, "Brother-in-law! Be kind to my sister! Otherwise... even if I can't beat you, I will definitely beat you!"

Chen Yue smiled softly, "I won't give you this opportunity."

Ye Xinyi felt warm and sore when he heard this. There was a rustling sound, the curtain was lifted up again, a handkerchief was handed over to him, and Chen Yue sighed helplessly, "Everyone said that you should cry and marry, but you really cried, but I was the one who suffered. Does it hurt me sincerely? Or do you really think I was a bully and robbed the kiss?"

"Our home is not far from here. If you want to come back, I will come back with you. It will be fine at any time."

Although he was through the veil, Ye Xinyi could almost imagine his helpless expression when he said this. Lord Shen, the grand Jinyiwei, actually handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said these words to coax people...

Ye Xinyi felt a little worried about laughing, but suppressed the bitterness and reluctance that had just passed down.

I took the handkerchief and printed the corners of my eyes. I couldn't help but feel funny when I listened to someone's deliberate and exaggerated slack sound in my ears.

The curtain fell again, and a loud "sedge" sound, firecrackers crackled, and joy sounded again, and the joyful sedan was swaying and was lifted up.
Chapter completed!