The "queuing fan poem" and the "queuing fan poem" have almost the same principle. The "queuing fan poem" urges the bride to put on makeup quickly and then leave the palace, while the "queuing fan poem" asks the bride to take off the fan that covers her face, so it is called the "queuing fan poem".
But fanning is the same as uncovering the hijab.
"Brother Jingyuan, this is just one song. The princess feels sorry for you. She will put down her fan for this song."
"That's right, just one song."
Su Wan thought to herself, if she put down the fan by herself at this time, wouldn't she be teased for not being reserved? At least she would recite one song, any song would be fine.
Li Lin looked at Su Wan. When the people next to him saw it, they immediately asked Su Wan: "What do you think, Princess? Do you want to read it?"
"Princess, Mrs. Li, don't be shy. Do you want to read it or not?"
Before Su Wan spoke, he smiled and said softly, "That's fine, but I'll only tell Madam."
The people on the side were not happy: "Brother Jingyuan, this is your fault. Why can't you only tell your wife about this? We want to hear it too!"
Su Wan felt a little familiar when he heard the voice. He glanced through the red silk fan and felt that the figure was also familiar. Then he remembered that it was Zhou Ranjie and Zhou Tanhua. This one was the most troublesome. , he was the one who made the most noise today.
There are not many guests on Li Lin's side. Apart from the people from Licheng, there are only a few students who are relatively close to him, including Song Zhan and others, Zhou Ranjie, Qian Wuxi and others, who can follow him. They are the ones who come here to make noise.
As for the other people who came to congratulate him, they were led to their seats after the ceremony because they were not familiar with him.
Li Lindao: "Since it's a fan poem, it's natural to tell it to my wife. All I need is my wife's consent. You can't make the decision."
Everyone listened to what he said, and my wife felt a little bitter after hearing it. Qian Wuxi said: "Oh, even so, we also want to hear it!"
"that is!"
"I want to listen to Brother Jing Yuan's masterpiece, the makeup poem before. It was really an eye-opener for us!"
Jiubian had an idea and was about to say something, but Li Lin's gaze swept over him. All his words were choked in his throat. He took a breath and then said: "That's okay, then you can tell the princess." , you can see whether she agrees or not, if the princess agrees, then we have no objection."
"After all, the princess is the bride, right? We don't have any objection."
Li Lin smiled and then walked over. Su Wan watched him coming through the fan. He wanted to step back slightly, but found himself sitting on the edge of the bed, with a soft quilt sitting under him and behind him. The red quilts stacked on top of each other are irreversible.
Her heart beat faster, and then she saw him walking to her side, leaning down to speak into her ear. His warm breath seemed to be blowing in her ears. She opened her round eyes and looked at him sideways, She met his smiling eyes.
Her face blushed even more, and she suddenly felt that he was teasing her, and she wanted to reach out to push him away, but then she felt that he reached out and held her arm.
She paused and put her toes on the ground. She didn't know what to do for a moment.
She was helpless and said in a low voice: "Since you want to read poetry, then hurry up..."
A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and she glared at him in shame, and then heard him say in her ear: "A poem about fanning, madam, listen, I am reading it, 'A round fan planted in red silk, today is a good match. .The group is like the bright moon, and I am with you every night.'"
Su Wan's eyes widened, and she was so embarrassed that she almost hit him with a fan. The first three sentences were good, but in the last sentence, she started to act like a hooligan.
The people present saw that Su Wan's face turned red, and they suddenly felt that there was something in his poem, and started to make noises again.
There was Zhou Ranjie, who smiled so evilly: "Hey, brother Jingyuan, what exactly are you reading in this poem? Why is the bride's face so red?"
"That's right, let's talk about it!"
"Tell me about it!"
Li Lin glanced at her lightly, then stretched out his hand towards Su Wan: "Fan, madam."
Su Wan was afraid that he would read another poem or recite these poems to the people present, so she blushed and handed him the fan in her hand.
It would be fun for her to hear this between the two of them, or if someone else heard it, she might not even want to lose face.
There was a burst of applause from the crowd of onlookers. Su Wan lowered his head, stretched out his foot and lightly stepped on the upper of his shoe. It was not obvious that it was a red shoe anyway.
snort!
Li Lin didn't care about this and smiled softly at her.
"Okay, okay, let's go and sit down." Mrs. Jing walked into the house with a few maids, and then sent a group of people away, and the room suddenly became empty.
Mrs. Jing looked at the young men and women sitting together, and she found them pleasing to the eye.
Naturally, she also hopes that the Li family will get better and better. If the Li family is better, the Jing family will have a backer and a way out.
"Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the madam." She bowed slightly and saluted, "Mr. Jing wishes the young master and the madam a happy marriage and the birth of a precious son soon."
Li Lin nodded: "Thank you, Mrs. Jing, for your hard work this time."
Mrs. Jing smiled and said, "Young Master, you're welcome. It's an honor for the Jing family to be able to help you."
After Mrs. Jing finished speaking, she ordered her maid to hold a tray. On it was a melon cut into two scoops, and a red silk ribbon was connected between the two scoops. There was a melon in the scoop. The wine is slightly peach-colored.
"Drink the Jin wine, and today's ritual will be completed."
The maid came forward with a tray in her hands. They each held a ladle in their hands, and then drank the combined wine face to face.
When Mrs. Jing saw the two of them drinking Hexin wine, the smile on her face became even stronger: "Congratulations to you two, you are a match made in heaven."
"Thank you, madam." Su Wan nodded, and then ordered Xiao Sang to deliver the gift that he had prepared for Mrs. Jing. Mrs. Jing accepted the gift, smiled and left, and Xiao Sang and Xiao Pei also went out, leaving Let the two of them have a conversation.
The red clouds on the horizon are still there, the red candles in the room are burning quietly, and everything is a festive red as soon as you see it.
The two sat together, both looking straight ahead, and neither of them spoke for a while.
After a while, he reached out and shook her hand. The thin and soft hand was placed in his palm, like a bud in spring. His mind moved slightly and he opened his mouth: "A Wan."
"Um."
"lady."
"Um."
"Are you annoyed with me?"
Su Wan turned her head suddenly and met his smiling eyes. He said: "I am happy in my heart. If I say something you don't like to hear, don't be angry."
Now he was a little worried that she was going to be angry, but before she had dared to say anything.
Su Wan's face turned red when she thought of what he was talking about, 'Good night with you.' She bit her lip and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm just a little embarrassed. Do you understand?"
If they get married, he will still be the same as before in front of her. He will be a humble gentleman and be polite and courteous to her, so she will think there is a big problem.
To put it more bluntly, she would only think there was a problem if he had no idea about her.
"Oh." Li Lin said, feeling confident.
Su Wan: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I guess he just knows how to coax the lady."
Su Wan: "?!"
She leaned over and saw the cautious expression on his face, and suddenly laughed: "Are you nervous too?"
