Chapter 304 The Wedding
Lin Hao pressed his hands on the dowry painting as if pressing it on a hot stone.
She had never married in her previous life, and the closest contact she had with the opposite **** when she grew up was when she died in Ashuo's arms.
It turned out that becoming a couple was just like what was written in the brochure...
She looked at Lin Chan, her black and white eyes filled with nervousness and curiosity.
Lin Chan's face turned redder.
She has only been married for more than half a year, so she is still considered a bride. Why is her mother talking about her as if she is experienced...
"Don't, don't worry...it's just like the dowry painting...I really can't understand it, their men know how to do it..." Lin Chan choked out comforting words.
"Is that so..." Lin Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and she became even more worried.
She took the initiative to kiss Ashuo, but Ashuo still wanted to hide, how could she expect him?
But looking at my sister like this, I don't want to embarrass her anymore.
In desperation, Lin Hao had no choice but to hold the dowry painting and look at it seriously.
Lin Chan saw her sister looking more and more seriously, and her mood suddenly became complicated.
Won't the second sister's behavior scare Prince Jing?
The candlelight flickered and the light became a little dim. Lin Chan coughed lightly: "Second sister, go to bed early. You will have to get up before dawn tomorrow."
"Yeah." Lin Hao put away the dowry paintings and blew out the candles. Her heart was beating so hard in the darkness that she couldn't sleep.
She turned over and said, "Sister, I'm not sleepy at all."
Lin Chan was silent.
Who else can watch the secret drama picture for so long without feeling sleepy?
“If you're not sleepy, close your eyes and slowly fall asleep.”
"Um."
The gauze tent was quiet for a while. After an unknown period of time, a voice came out again: "Sister, are the dowry paintings you saw the night before you left the pavilion the same as mine?"
Lin Chan: “…”
After a while, Lin Hao said again: "The people in the painting are a bit ugly..."
Lin Chan took a deep breath to make her voice sound more natural: "Second sister, go to sleep. You won't be able to rest all day tomorrow. You won't be able to hold on if you sleep late."
Lin Hao obediently agreed, and soon she leaned over and said, "Sister, I didn't expect that we would get married one after another."
Lin Chan chuckled and gently stroked her sister's raven-black hair under the light of the moonlight. Her voice was softer than the moonlight: "Silly girl, why didn't you expect this? The male will get married and the girl will get married. Isn't this a natural thing?”
Lin Hao was slightly silent and smiled: "Yeah."
This time, she really fell asleep.
Listening to her sister's even breathing, Lin Chan breathed a sigh of relief.
The chirping of insects and birds outside the window continued, and the night passed before I knew it.
Lin Hao was woken up before dawn. After a lot of dressing and dressing, there were more and more people in the boudoir where she was to be married.
Lin Hao listened to the words of blessing and advice, and the feeling of leaving the cabinet became more and more real.
Her head was covered with a red hijab, and as far as her eyes could see, there were deep and shallow reds.
There is a bit of depression, but more of it is tension and expectation.
The sound of firecrackers and the sound of joy came from outside. It was the arrival of the bride-to-be team.
Lin Hao was escorted to the hall. When the groom came in, he said goodbye to his grandmother and mother with choked sobs.
The old lady slowly began to teach married women what to do. When it was Lin's turn, she simply said, "Listen to your grandmother."
“My daughter remembers it.”
The voice coming from under the bright red hijab was particularly sweet and gentle, causing Qi Shuo to stare at the red hijab several times.
Cheng Shu, who was preparing to carry his sister to the sedan chair, was particularly vigilant.
What is the prince looking at? Do you want to take off the hijab now? This can't be done!
Cheng Shu hurriedly knelt down and said, "Okay, I'll take you to the sedan chair."
Lin Hao was supported by Baozhu and lay on Cheng Shu's back: "Thank you, brother."
“Thank you, you should.” Cheng Shu easily carried Lin Hao on his back and smiled with white teeth at Ah Xing, who was standing quietly not far away.
The smelly boy, he wanted to grab the task of sending his sister to the sedan with him, and don't look at who is the big brother!
Besides, with a body as small as Ah Xing—
Cheng Shu strode past Ah Xing with Lin Hao on his back, showing a proud smile that only the two of them could understand.
A Xing pursed her lips slightly, restraining herself from rolling her eyes on Ah Hao's happy day.
With such a childish attitude, he doesn't look like a big brother at all. If he were taller, he would not let Cheng Shu take over the task of escorting Ah Hao to the sedan chair.
Seeing the girl in bright red wedding dress entering the sedan chair, Ah Xing pursed her lips tighter.
“Brother, sister Ahao is getting married. Will we not be able to see her every day in the future?” Little Moon stood beside her brother and asked in a low voice.
A Xing rubbed his brother's head hard: "What are you thinking about? Ah Hao will marry into the prince's palace next door, and he can return to his parents' home just by climbing over the wall."
“That's good.” Little Moon raised a big smile.
The wedding procession started from the gate of the General's Mansion and walked along the wide street playing music.
Such a grand wedding attracted countless spectators, and more and more people followed the procession.
The generous dowry, the royal gifts, and the handsome groom have all become hot topics of discussion.
Suddenly, a loud and neat voice of congratulations rang out from the crowd: "I wish Miss Lin a happy wedding!"
As the wedding procession walked forward, the congratulations were shouted once more: "I wish Miss Lin a happy wedding!"
The onlookers looked around curiously and found that those shouting were actually dressed as beggars.
How is this going?
People wanted to inquire, but they saw the beggars running after the team, repeating congratulatory words as they ran.
The sky was filled with red petals and candies wrapped in red paper. In this atmosphere, even though people didn't know what was going on with these beggars, they couldn't help but shout along.
“I wish Miss Lin a happy wedding!”
The congratulations couldn't be more simple, but when so many people shouted them out together, it felt shocking.
Thousands of voices gathered together, like thunder, awakening the beauty of early summer and leaving a deep impression on the people in the capital who witnessed the wedding.
Lin Hao was sitting in the sedan chair, listening to the overwhelming congratulations outside, and resisted the urge to open the curtain.
Let alone the sedan curtain, even the hijab cannot be lifted.
Fortunately, Baozhu, who was walking beside the sedan, said thoughtfully: "Girl, there are many beggars wishing you well."
Not long after, he said again: "Everyone on the street is congratulating you now."
Lin Hao could hear the deep joy from the little maid's words.
Under the hijab, the red lips stained with lipstick were slightly raised, and they also showed a happy smile.
The long queue circled the city and returned to Ping'an Fang, stopping at the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion.
Fortunately, everyone watching the excitement knew that the two families were right next to each other, otherwise they would have wondered why the bride who had been picked up was sent back again.
Many women looked at the bride entering Prince Jing's Mansion and couldn't help but look envious.
The distance between my husband's family and my mother's family is such a perfect life.
The next worship service was completed step by step. With the sound of "sent into the bridal chamber", Lin Hao held the red silk hand tightly and entered the bridal chamber with Qi Shuo.
(End of this chapter)
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