In another room, Qingyang and Si Miao had already put on their wedding clothes.
Nan Liluo and Feng Fanxiao grew up with Ranchen, so this time they got married together, which made Ranchen attach great importance to it. He arranged the wedding to be extra grand, and no one in the entire Yunzhong City knew about it, even Travelers who passed through Yunzhong City were invited to have a wedding drink, but this time none of the guests were from Jianghu gangs. Perhaps they did not want the chaos of Jianghu to disturb the happiness of these two ordinary people.
In order to complete the wedding smoothly, Ranchen specially found a dozen women from the city who had been married for many years and lived happily to come into the house to help. In addition to the maids who originally existed in the mansion, the room of the two brides was very busy for a while.
A woman with crooked eyes and a smile picked up a comb and slowly combed it down Qingyang's long black hair. At the same time, she motioned with her eyes to the woman on the side to follow her actions and help the other person sitting next to her. The bride combed her hair and said softly: "One comb to the end; two combs to the white hair and eyebrows; three combs to reach all the children and grandchildren; four combs to bring good luck to the master, and you will meet noble people on the way out; five combs to the five sons. The deed, five combs of silver bamboo shoots, all kinds; six combs of relatives and friends come to celebrate; seven combs of magpie bridge, the high price of each other is low; eight combs of eight immortals come to congratulate; nine combs of nine bamboo shoots, everything is available; ten combs of husband and wife grow old together."
Words of auspiciousness slowly fell down the wooden comb, and everyone in the room smiled and looked at the bride who was putting on her makeup.
"Okay, okay." After the woman said the auspicious words, she put the comb in her hand on the table and began to put her hair up layer by layer. "You two girls, I heard from the city lord that your natal family is The people who came here were all women who had not yet left the court, so they probably didn’t know about our wedding customs. This is a unique wedding ceremony in the south, where a woman with many descendants will send her blessings to the bride. Although the two of us had a lot of troubles in the early years, I was homeless, but fortunately my life has settled down after I entered Yunzhong City. The old woman’s grandson was also born last year, so I boldly send blessings to the two brides today.”
"You are really serious. I should thank you." Qingyang turned his head hurriedly when he heard this, but was quickly held down by the woman behind him: "Don't move, don't move. I finally combed my hair, otherwise it will take a while." It’s time to disperse again.”
After tying her hair up and signaling the maid next to her with her eyes, she immediately walked between the two girls and opened the dressing box, revealing various hairpins. She bowed slightly and said, "Two girls Girl, which hairpin do you like, we can wear it for you."
Qingyang tilted his head stiffly and looked at the dazzling array of jewelry in the dressing box.
Nan Liluo and Feng Fanxiao had been growing up with Ranchen. They had not actually come into contact with too many women since childhood. Even the female disciples in the mansion, because they followed other masters, they were just acquaintances.
When they got married this time, they only knew that they needed to prepare some beautiful jewelry for the bride, but they had trouble choosing. The two of them stood in the jewelry store and thought about it for a whole hour. In the end, they hit it off and bought the jewelry recommended by the owner of the jewelry store. All head and face jewelry suitable for newlyweds.
When the two of them came back with all kinds of gold, silver, precious stones, and emerald jewelry, Ranchen and Nan Liyu seemed to be dumbfounded.
"Although I have never been married, there are so many jewelry," Ranchen looked at the whole box of jewelry and swallowed, "On the wedding day, the two girls' heads will probably be too heavy to lift. ?”
Looking at the two people who now only scratched their heads and laughed, Nan Liyu could only helplessly shake his head.
Qingyang's eyes drifted past all the jewelry, and finally fell on the lovebird hairpin holding a green bamboo in its mouth. Compared with the gorgeous jewelry on the side, its shape seemed a bit simple, but the lovebird's mouth contained The green bead is glowing with green light, making it eye-catching.
She suddenly remembered the way Nan Liluo had given it to her that day: "I originally wanted to give you a hairpin, but unfortunately my skills were really poor, so the master made some repairs on my hairpin, although it looks decent now. It’s a lot cheaper, but it’s still not as good as the one originally sold in the store. If you think it’s too ugly, I’ll buy a new one for you.”
A smile appeared on the corner of Qingyang's lips. He stretched out his hand and pointed, that's it. "
"Yes." The maid reached out and picked up the hairpin and handed it to the woman behind Qingyang. She tied her hair with the hairpin and smiled: "The girl is beautiful, and she is even more beautiful with this hairpin. "
The woman sitting in front of the mirror, her colorful clothes reflected her beautiful face, her eyes were like water with red flowers on them, her eyebrows were lightly dyed, and her cheeks were slightly red. It was not clear whether it was rouge or shyness. .
Qingyang turned his head and looked at Si Miao beside him. Her long hair had been combed to the top of her head. It was twisted into a bun like dark clouds pushing snow. She also had long golden steps and a pair of hair hanging on her ears. The long earrings, green in color, matched perfectly with the hairpin on her head. Thinking of the jewelry that Nan Liluo said about Feng Fanxiao and him, Qingyang chuckled a little. It seemed that these pair of earrings It was Feng Fanxiao who fought for sister Si Miao.
Si Miao looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe it. She turned around and asked Qingyang: "Sister Qingyang, is this me? It's too beautiful."
Qingyang covered his mouth and laughed: "Our sister Si Miao is a beauty from southern Yunnan. She is naturally uniquely beautiful. Otherwise, how could she charm Master Feng."
The women and maids in the room are still busy happily, the noise outside the door has begun to ring in the ears, firecrackers have begun to explode in succession, three courses of tea have been drunk, countless guests have arrived, and some people are beginning to urge them. With the appearance of new people.
Listening to the noise outside, the two women behind the bride hurriedly waved: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's too late."
The maids quickly stepped forward and put the jade bracelets and red gold bracelets on their hands respectively.
Then he brought a red hijab and covered them with it.
"Wait." Qingyang stretched out his hand to stop the maid's hand, "I want to wait for my girl to come, and I must ask her to marry me."
The maid listened to the louder and louder firecrackers outside, and was momentarily hesitant about what to do. The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and Jiuxia and Gu Jianghe entered the room.
"Qingyang, you look so good today."
Looking at Qingyang who was dressed in bright red wedding clothes, Jiuxia's eyes suddenly lit up, she ran forward quickly, took Qingyang's hand and praised.
Jiuxia's words made Qingyang, who was already slightly blushing, blush even more. The slight blush made the newlyweds look even more beautiful.
"Okay, okay, I really need to cover my head now, otherwise it will be too late." The woman looked at the person, and quickly waved to the maids beside her, and the maids holding the red hijab came forward again. , covering their heads with red hijabs embroidered with flowers blooming.
Gu Jianghe reached forward and held Qingyang's hand, and his slightly cold palm touched Qingyang's warm palm.
Gu Jianghe's gentle voice sounded in Qingyang's ears: "Qingyang, we grew up together. Today I will send you off to get married. You must remember that you must be happy."
A slight force came from the palm of his hand. Qingyang's eyes suddenly turned red, but he didn't know what to say. He just squeezed Gu Jianghe's hand with his hand.
At this time, Jiuxia also came to Si Miao and held her hand: "Sister Si Miao, your father and brother are not here. Can I marry you today?"
A slightly choked voice came out from the red hijab: "Sister Jiuxia, thank you."
Jiuxia was slightly stunned. In her heart, Si Miao had always been an optimistic and carefree woman. She left her hometown and came thousands of miles away for love. She seemed to have never seen her unhappy in her memory. But she almost forgot that no matter how brave a woman is, she is only an eighteen-year-old girl. How can she not want her relatives to be present for such a big event like marriage?
Gu Jianghe looked at Jiu Xia with a smile: "The time has come, let's go and see the two brides out."
"The bride is leaving!"
Xi Niang shouted loudly at the door, and the sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded.
