Yuanjing three years.
December 25th, Gengzi month.
Ding Doomsday.
It is suitable to get engaged, get married, and move into a house.
This day is the day when the third son of Mo Chengcheng and the daughter of the Qin family get married.
The Luo family and the Qin family are both big families known to everyone in Mocheng.
Ordinarily, when two families get married, the wedding should not only be extravagant, but should at least be lively and lively, with the whole city knowing about it.
But on this day, everything in the two houses was quiet.
There were not even any festive decorations on the streets outside the mansion.
No firecrackers, no gongs and drums, no noise.
There were only a few guests who came to congratulate him.
As if they had agreed upon it, the two families managed the marriage in an unusually quiet and low-key manner.
After someone inquired about the news, everyone suddenly realized.
It turns out that the third son-in-law of the royal family wants to marry into the Qin family and be the son-in-law of the eldest daughter of the Qin family.
"It is said that the third son of the Luo family has an unknown origin. He is not of the Luo family's bloodline. He is not even a bastard."
"I heard that the eldest lady of the Qin family is seriously ill and stupid. She only got married for the sake of happiness..."
"I see."
"For these two noble families, this marriage is a shameful matter. No wonder they dare not publicize it..."
In the streets and alleys, people were talking a lot.
The person involved in the marriage, Luo Qingzhou, was already dressed and set off from Chengguo Mansion at 6 o'clock in the morning.
There is no big head, no flowers.
There were no gongs and drums, and there was no mighty and joyful procession.
Some just have a small sedan chair, a few servants, a few maids, and a few loads of gifts.
The team went out quietly and hurriedly.
It seems that he is afraid of attracting other people's attention and causing embarrassment.
Luo Yannian, the master of Chengguo Mansion, and others had already arrived at Qin Mansion first.
It seems that he is ashamed to be associated with this wedding team.
The Qin Mansion was slightly more lively in Longzhong.
In addition to people from the Qin and Luo families, several respected elders from Mo City were also invited to attend the wedding.
No other guests were invited.
The sedan went directly into the mansion and did not stop outside.
Passing through the spacious and deep courtyard, he stopped outside the hall.
Lift the curtain.
Luo Qingzhou wore a red robe and walked out of the sedan, as if he was a young daughter-in-law who was taken from her mother's family.
Facing the various colors of eyes from everyone in the hall and outside the hall, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't flustered.
But panicking will only make mistakes and make people the butt of laughter.
So, hold on!
Luo Qingzhou calmed down and faced it calmly.
There is a brazier in the doorway outside the hall.
There is a strong charcoal fire burning in the basin.
The old woman invited by the Qin family was dressed in red and green, and she was dressed up in a flashy way. She guided her with a sharp voice: "Groom, bow your head and step forward, step over the brazier, burn away the bad luck, and the more you go, the more prosperous it will be!"
After a pause, he smiled and said, "Be careful not to burn your crotch."
As soon as he said this, the servants and maids who were watching, as well as the young children of the Qin family and the Luo family, all burst into laughter.
If the second son of the Luo family came to get married, this old woman would definitely not dare to make such a joke.
Xiaodie stood aside, feeling angry and aggrieved for her son.
Will the young master be humiliated as soon as he enters the house?
There was no emotion on Luo Qingzhou's face, he lowered his head, walked forward, raised his feet, and stepped over the brazier.
Entered the hall and stood at the door.
In the hall, his nominal father Luo Yannian and the elders of the Luo family were sitting in the guest seats, looking at him indifferently and not saying hello.
As for the eldest lady, she didn't come at all.
"Groom, wait a moment, the bride will be here soon."
The old lady followed and reminded.
As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingzhou's heart moved and he looked outside.
Some expectations.
His bride, who was called a fool, had no idea what she looked like.
He is probably wearing a red hijab, so he won't be seen for a while.
However, you can first take a look at the other person's figure and behavior so that you can be prepared.
Behind Luo Yannian stood Luo Yu, the second son of the Luo family.
He wasn't supposed to come today.
The Qin family does not welcome him.
He was also busy practicing and preparing for the exam and had little time.
But he came anyway.
He just wanted to see with his own eyes the bride whom he regretted marrying.
Of course, just to look at it.
Regardless of whether the other person is ugly or beautiful, whether he is a fool or not, he will never regret it.
He has only one goal now, and that is to be admitted to Longhu Academy in Yujing.
When you enter Longhu Academy, what kind of proud girl do you want?
That's Yujing, where geniuses gather!
His eldest brother had long told him to take a longer view and not just focus on the small place of Mocheng, let alone be confused and fettered by certain things in this small place.
Of course he understood what his elder brother meant.
So when his mother mentioned the marriage to him, he refused without any hesitation.
So his wild brother who appeared from nowhere became a substitute for his regretful marriage.
The hall was quiet.
The entire Qin Mansion was also very quiet.
When the old lady said to wait a while, it was obviously not really a while, but she was waiting for a certain time, or to test the groom's patience.
until noon.
The old woman shouted to the outside: "The bride is invited to come to the wedding!"
Luo Qingzhou looked outside.
Luo Yu also looked outside.
The brazier is removed.
The red carpet was laid out and the maids scattered flower petals.
A group of people came slowly, surrounded by a bride wearing a red wedding robe and a red hijab.
Luo Qingzhou was a little disappointed.
The red hijab was too big and wrapped too tightly. Not only could the bride's appearance not be seen, but even the bride's skin could not be seen.
Even the bride's hands and figure were covered by the wide sleeves and wedding gown.
But it can be roughly seen that he is not fat and is tall.
What struck everyone's eyes was that the girl in pink who was supporting the bride was slim and very pretty, with a sweet smile between her brows and eyes, making her look quite smart and cute.
The bride stopped beside Luo Qingzhou.
The old woman said sharply: "Groom, why are you still standing there? Take the bride's hand, it's time to worship heaven and earth!"
Luo Qingzhou paused, then reached into the bride's wide sleeves, searched for it, and touched a cold little hand.
He held it gently, it was as soft as a bone, soft and smooth, which actually made his heart skip a beat.
Could such a beautiful jade hand be an ugly girl?
He was actually looking forward to tonight's wedding night.
"Hold the bride and move forward."
The old woman screamed guidance from the side.
Luo Qingzhou held his bride and walked forward step by step.
So icy!
The bride's hands are really cold.
Luo Qingzhou's palm seemed to be holding a piece of ice, and the ice made his skin hurt.
Could it be that the bride was playing outside in the snow just now?
I'm a fool, that's understandable.
But with such a beautiful hand, even a fool can barely accept it.
After all, you can still eat soft rice.
"Stop and worship the heaven and the earth!"
The old woman screamed "stop" and raised her hand to point outside.
Luo Qingzhou knew that no matter what he thought in his heart, in this world, he was really married and had a wife.
Although I feel a little unwilling, and I don't even know what the bride looks like, I can't change it at this time.
Bye.
Living is important.
Luo Qingzhou took the bride and bowed down.
at the same time.
At the corner of the street not far outside the Qin Mansion, there was a young man wearing white clothes with an extraordinary temperament, looking at the decorated gate of the Qin Mansion with complicated eyes.
There was a hunchbacked old man standing next to him. He glanced at him and said respectfully: "Sir, it's still too late."
When the man in white heard the words, he smiled casually: "If I wanted to rob, I would have done it long ago. She has an unyielding temperament that would rather die, so why should I ask for trouble? Since she would rather fall in this world than follow the world. Me, let her go."
Then he said again: "Have you found out clearly?"
The hunchbacked old man lowered his head and said: "He is indeed a weak scholar with no foundation in cultivation and no practitioners around him. He also had a humble birth. His mother was born in a mountain village. She was raped by Luo Yannian who was passing by and she became pregnant and gave birth to him..."
"He is a pitiful man."
The man in white sighed, but a strange smile appeared on his face: "It's good for her to marry such a person."
The hunchbacked old man immediately said: "She brought it upon herself. Don't worry, young master, she will never be able to succeed again if she marries such a person."
What is not obtained is destroyed.
No matter how white and noble a flower falls into the mud, it will end up being covered in filth and dying.
The old man knew very well that his young master was full of revenge at this moment.
"Let's go, it's time to end..."
The figure of the man in white began to blur.
In an instant.
The two disappeared on the spot, as if they had never appeared.
And at this time.
In the hall of the Qin Mansion, the old woman was screaming the last sentence:
"Sent to the bridal chamber..."
