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Chapter 118 Wanqing's Wedding (3)

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On the sixth day of the 12th month, Di Zhenxiong, the second son of the Di family in Yanzhong, married, and the well-known people in Yanzhou received the invitation. Although the Hanyu Palace Master, the Wen Family Fort Master, the Tianhai Pavilion Master and other overlords did not come in person, they all sent elders to congratulate him. The day before yesterday, the carriages and horses pouring into Zhengbei Acropolis filled the whole city. The reception banquet was held from night to morning, singing and laughing, and endlessly.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, before dawn, Ou Chuyang followed the restaurant chef and his group to the Gongzi Mansion and began to prepare for the evening wedding banquet. Ou Chuyang was wearing a dress with bright red gold-painted dress and went in and out in a grand manner, but no one looked at him, the servant.

"Madam, the auspicious time is coming soon, hurry up and change clothes." Two Xi Poo and his wife and maids circled around Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing stood in front of the mirror and let them mercy.

Put on a happy big red cloud brocade auspicious dress, put on a golden phoenix crown and robe, put on pink and red veil, painted eyebrows and red whispers. Mu Wanqing watched herself dressed up as the most beautiful bride little by little, but her face was not happy or sad. A few days ago, she went to Jinghai City to explore the doubts in her heart and got the answer. At this moment, she had already made up her mind and was no longer as entangled and confused as before.

"Madam, today is your happy day, so you should smile."

"The old woman has lived so old, and she has never seen a person as beautiful as Madam. If you smile, it would be so beautiful."

"The lady is a beautiful lady, and the second young master is also the lord of a city. She is really a perfect match."

The maids of Xi Po kept chattering, and Mu Wanqing waved her hands impatiently, "Okay, have you done it, and leave after you finish it."

Xi Po was stunned. This lady was too straightforward. Getting into a sedan chair was like walking through the city gate...

The boudoir and bridal chambers are all in Di Zhenxiong's mansion. The eighth carries the sedan chair and then carry the bride out from the side door, walks around the main street in the city, and then welcomes it from the main door. In ancient times, the way a woman enters the door reflects her status. Only the wife uses a sedan chair to carry it in from the main door. The side room of the room is a sedan chair and pulls it into the side door.

In front of the eight-carrying sedan chair is a team of gongs, drums and suona, and behind is a team of servants carrying various gift boxes. The entire team is hundreds of people swaying across the streets of Zhengbei Acropolis, attracting many good people to watch.

"Hey, hey, look, the sedan chair in the second young master's house is welcoming the bride."

"What does the second young master have to do with you? What's the good thing about him?"

"Of course it looks good. You don't know. I saw the bride in front of the Second Young Master's Mansion a few days ago. She was like a fairy descending to earth. I couldn't move for a long time, and I was even whipped by the servants of the Di Mansion."

"Look at your promising prospects, no matter how beautiful they are, you can only watch it."

"So what's wrong? Are you more genital than me? Do you rush into Di's mansion and grab a kiss for me?"

"I dare not talk nonsense... The sword masters in Yanzhou are almost here, and they rushed into Di's mansion to steal the bride. Even if they are tired of living, they would not choose such a way of death..."

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With the sound of gongs and drums, firecrackers and cheers, eight carried the sedan chair through the gate of Di Mansion and went straight to the steps of the main hall. Xiniang helped the bride fall into the sedan chair, stepped over a wooden "sad" with red paint, walked over the red felt, and stood on the right side of Xitian Hall. Di Zhenxiong wore red color and was covered with spring breeze, and was invited by the little squid holding the flower candle to stand on the left.

"The auspicious time has come, please invite the new ones to the church!" The emcee opened his throat and shouted loudly. Hundreds of guests present immediately cheered in unison, gathered together to watch the lively bride and groom's wedding.

"Slow down!" With a soft shout, Mu Wanqing lifted the veil with one hand, revealing her beautiful fairy-looking face.

The joyful and lively joy hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone was shocked by Mu Wanqing's peerless beauty, and was also confused by her abnormal behavior.

Di Zhenxiong said anxiously: "Wanqing, what are you doing? If you have anything to say, it will not be too late to say it after the worship is over."

"Courtessary? You are not trustworthy and deceived me. Do you want me to keep my promise and marry you?" Mu Wanqing asked with a cold face.

"Where did I deceive you? There must be some misunderstanding." Di Zhenxiong advised: "Today, all relatives and friends are here, Wanqing, don't be too mean."

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Wanqing smiled coldly, "I made a special trip back to Jinghai to investigate. That day, after Brother Ou passed away for an hour, the teleportation sword formation was opened again. You said! Have you sent someone to chase him?"

"No, absolutely not!" Di Zhenxiong waved his hands repeatedly, "My Di family's teleportation sword formation is the only one in Yanzhou, and many people will borrow it. Maybe it was someone else's chance..."

"I want to deny it!" Mu Wanqing interrupted Di Zhenxiong loudly and asked: "On that day, there were eight people in total from Zhengbei Acropolis to Jinghai, but when we returned, there were only five people. In addition to Senior Brother Ou, where were the other two?

Di Zhenxiong reacted quickly and immediately replied: "The two of them stayed in Jinghai for business and returned the next day."

Mu Wanqing stared at Di Zhenxiong, sneered repeatedly, and said, "What a second young master Di, what a hero, how dare you do it, don't you behave? Those two, one surnamed Zhang and the other surnamed Wang, are both in the realm of a swordsman. Do you ask them to come out and let me see?"

Di Zhenxiong was speechless, his eyes flashed, and his face turned red.

Mu Wanqing took off the phoenix crown and threw it back to Di Zhenxiong, "You deceived me first, no wonder I didn't keep my promise. Our engagement will be given up."

"Stop!" Di Zhenxiong stopped Mu Wanqing who turned around and wanted to leave, and argued strongly: "Do you remember, what I promised you was to send your Senior Brother Ou safely out of Yanzhou, and guaranteed a lot of hair, right? But I didn't say that I couldn't send him away before I caught him back. So, I did not violate the agreement; so, you must marry me as your wife today!"

"Shameless!" Mu Wanqing looked coldly at the face of her eyebrows and took out the "Chuxue" sword from under the auspicious costume. With a "canglang", she drew the sword in her hand, "Di Zhenxiong, if you want to force me, then try it! Today, there is only the dead Mu Wanqing, and the living Mrs. Di!"

"Don't do it!"

"Let's wait!"

"Don't be impulsive! Say something slowly."

When the guests around him saw that the bride had disagreement, they met with weapons and went up to persuade him.

"Rareless!" Di Hongbo, the head of the Di family, brushed his robe sleeves, and was powerful without anger. "Above the Xi Hall, dancing swords and swords, you are simply disrespectful. Are you bullying me, no one in the Di family?"

Although Di Zhenjie had never seen Mu Wanqing's true face, her figure, tone and tone were the same as that of Mrs. Mei. She was shocked and puzzled, and stepped forward to persuade: "My sister-in-law, please be careful. If you have any grievances, just talk about it. My father will make the decision for you."

Today, all the well-known figures in Yanzhou were present. Di Hongbo knew that his son must be wrong first. If any scandal broke out in public, where would he put his old face? He slapped the table and said resolutely: "I'll talk about it after I have something to pay my respects. Put the sword away first."

"I said that the engagement will be terminated. I will not worship this hall." Mu Wanqing looked firm and unshakable, and the sword in her hand tightened a little.

When Di Hongbo saw that the daughter-in-law who had not left the family confronted her in public, he became even more angry. He snorted coldly and said angrily: "Then don't blame me for bullying the small ones for the big ones!"

"Today's situation is forced, I offended." Mu Wanqing did not show any weakness and stood proudly with a sword.

"I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Di Hongyuan, the elder of the Di family, drew his sword in his hand and slashed the long sword in Mu Wanqing's hand. As a powerful man in the heavenly level, he was easy to capture Mu Wanqing.

"Canglang!" The two swords intersected, sparks flew everywhere, and a sword flew backwards, nailed to the middle of the two big words "Happy" on the wall.

"Oh!" Hundreds of people exclaimed in unison. The one who had lost the sword was the heavenly rank powerful man Di Hongyuan!
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