Wei Mingfeng and Mei Yunluo combed An Xiyue's hair at the same time, saying congratulations while combing it: "If you comb your hair with one comb, you will not have to worry about wealth; if you comb your hair with two combs, you will be free from illness and worry..."
After that, Mei Yunluo personally pulled up her hair neatly.
Mei Yunluo said: "From now on, mother can no longer comb your hair. If you put your hair in a bun, you will be someone else's wife."
Wei Mingfeng's eyes were moist, "If I had known that combing the bride's hair would be so emotional, I would have hid outside." She was actually quite happy.
An Xiyue smiled sweetly at her: "Maybe in my previous life, I was my aunt's daughter, and my aunt tied Yue'er's hair herself." In my previous life, it was you, my aunt, who was also crying profusely.
Wei Mingfeng blinked her eyes. In her previous life, she had no children, no marriage, no spouse...
Wei Mingfeng cried with joy and said with a smile: "That's why my aunt and Yue'er are so close. It seems that our fate was destined in the previous life."
Relatives came to Pingcheng. The old lady had been greeting guests in Ruixueyuan, but she came over after hearing what Nanny Liu told her about the situation in Junlanyuan.
Mrs. Yu seemed calm. She only told An Xiyue to be safe and didn't say anything more. Her mother was doing the hard work on both sides.
The second and third bedrooms also divided their duties to help take care of the guests. The old lady only felt happy that this home finally felt like a home.
An hour later, An Xiyue was fully dressed and tidied up.
Mei Yunluo and Wei Mingfeng had also gone out to entertain the guests, just waiting for the groom to come to greet the bride.
Inside the house, An Xiyue sat on the bed with a heavy phoenix crown on her head, her head covered, but her heart was beating "bang bang bang".
Why is she nervous?
An Xiyue twisted the red embroidered handkerchief nervously. She had already practiced with him once in Nanshan. Why was she not nervous at that time, but now she was afraid.
She wanted to lift the hijab and take a look, but Li Yun'er just stepped in and quickly stopped her: "Once the hijab is put on, it can't be taken off again. It can only be taken off when the groom waits."
An Xiyue said: "Yun'er, I have never been so nervous. Am I really going to marry Nangong Yuanyi? You should quickly think of a way not to make me nervous."
"The wedding team has arrived at the gate. I only waited for the ceremony before picking you up. Are you regretting it now?" Li Yun'er said in surprise.
She just went out to inquire about the news, and when she heard the cheers of the wedding team arriving at the gate of An Mansion, she hurriedly ran in.
Now she said that on purpose.
"I didn't." An Xiyue's face turned red immediately. Fortunately, Li Yun'er couldn't see it because of the hijab.
At this time, I could only hear sparse footsteps coming towards Junlan Garden from outside.
Shangguan Yao slithered in like a loach: "Sister Xi Yue, they all stopped me from coming in. I'm the little flower girl here today."
Even with her hijab covered, An Xiyue could imagine Shangguan Yao's cute and tender expression, "Why is Yao'er looking for sister?"
"An Ting allowed him to bully me." Shangguan Yao pouted.
"Sister, talk to him carefully later. If he bullies Yao'er again, can I beat him up for you?" An Xiyue said deliberately in a deep voice.
When Shangguan Yao heard that An Tingyun was going to be beaten, he immediately changed his words and said, "Actually, he didn't bully me that much. Sister Xiyue, please stop beating him."
Li Yun'er even laughed: "Xiao Yao'er still doesn't want to let that brat get beaten."
Shangguan Yao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "I'm going to go play with my grandmother."
Several sisters from An's Mansion also followed in. The people from Prince Yu's Mansion in the front yard greeted each other before the matchmaker came to take the newlyweds out with their maids and wives.
