Chapter eight hundred and first cut the blue silk
At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the wind in a red wedding robe rode on a tall horse with red silk hanging on his chest. He grinned at someone and showed his yellow teeth, which looked particularly awkward.
The place where Lin Qinghan lives is on the other end of Zhujia Manor.
The red carpet continued through Zhu Feng's feet.
"Madam, your hair..." A makeup artist stood behind Lin Singhan and tied up his hair for Lin Singhan. The breakage at the ends of the hair made the makeup artist stunned.
Lin Qinghan looked at the mirror in front of her and said nothing.
Seeing that Lin Qinghan didn't say anything, the makeup artist didn't ask anymore, so he carefully tied Lin Qinghan's hair with a phoenix crown and red silk, waiting for the arrival of the blessing wind.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, the weather in Haicheng was humid and the air was filled with a strong sense of coolness.
Fortunately, the guests who came here were all powerful people and could endure the severe cold and heat.
Eighteen tall horses were marching on the red carpet of Zhushi Manor. Zhu Feng rode on the horse with great enthusiasm, constantly clasping his fists at the guests on both sides of the red carpet.
On both sides of the red carpet, congratulations and other sounds kept ringing.
An eight-carrying sedan chair followed behind eighteen high-headed horses. The sedan chair was inlaid with gold edges and red flowers were embedded on it.
A total of eighteen golden boys and jade girls walked behind the sedan chair and kept sprinkling flowers on both sides.
The sound of the ruta suona kept ringing, filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Zhu Feng smiled very happily and bared his teeth along the way.
The people of the Su family, Zhu, are waiting here early in the other direction in Zhujia Manor.
Su Yuanfan, the new leader of the Su family, also wore a long robe.
As Lin Singhan's elder, Su Yu was wearing a black regular dress and stayed in the same room with Lin Singhan.
Lin Qinghan wore a red veil and sat cross-legged on the bed. The red wedding robe spread out from her body. The flying phoenix made of golden silk on the wedding robe was enough to make most women crazy about it, highlighting the beauty of the ancient style of Yanhuang.
Eight in the morning.
Eighteen tall horses came to the place where Su family lived.
The sound of firecrackers sounded and the sound of gongs and drums came into the house.
There are only Su Yu and Lin Qinghan in the room.
Su Yu sighed, "Qinghan, I really don't understand why you made such a choice. Cooperating with Zhu is like a scam with a tiger. This is your own."
Lin Qinghan said: "Uncle, everyone makes different choices and needs different things."
"Why."
Su Yu shook his head, he couldn't see Lin Qinghan's expression hidden under the veil.
The sound of firecrackers outside the door was heard for a long time before it ended. With the sound of gongs and drums and congratulations, a loud footsteps sounded and came outside the door.
The door of the house where Su Yu and Lin Qinghan are located was pushed open from outside.
Zhu Feng bared his yellow teeth and rushed in with excitement on his face, "Wife, I'm here to pick you up, hahaha!"
Zhu Feng laughed wildly. He had been waiting for this day for too long. Since he met Lin Qinghan, he has been fantasizing about the moment when he embraced the beauty in his arms every night.
"Class of the Clan, you have not yet gotten married. This title is still unavailable."
Su Yu said with a small face.
"Go to you!"
Chapter completed!