It is difficult to usurp the heart and poison the wife

Amidst the loud sound of firecrackers, Du Yichen, as the direct son of Du Hou's mansion and Du Weiwei's direct brother, carried his sister out of the Du family's gate.Outside the gate of the Du family, Shaoyan Mo Junyi, who was wearing a bright red wedding gown today, somehow looked extraordinarily impressive in his facial features. Just a slight twitch of the corners of his lips could draw out a throbbing arc.

Probably, this is the so-called... people feel refreshed on happy occasions.

Xi Po shouted loudly, "The auspicious time has come, the bride is on the sedan chair!"

Amid Xi Po's loud shouts, Shao Yan Mo Ye was surrounded by people and walked towards the bride who was wearing a red hijab.Because the face was covered by the big red mandarin ducks playing in the water, Shao Yanmo couldn't see how delicate Du Weiwei is today, so he could only quickly glance at her, his dark eyes were like obsidian Bright.

While Shao Yanmo was looking at the bride, Du Jingxuan was also quietly looking at Shao Yanmo.Although today's Shaoyan Mo is very handsome, Du Jingxuan, brother-in-law, still can't really like him, his future brother-in-law.

However, even if he doesn't like it in his heart.But for the sake of his precious sister, he bit his white teeth lightly between his lips, his steps faltered slightly, and he still walked forward, and said in a dry voice to Shao Yanmo, "Your Excellency, actually I still don't like you... I told Wei Wei just now that if she really doesn't want to marry you, she can run away. But Wei Wei told me that she really wants to marry you... Right Prime Minister, although I don't know what method you used to make my silly sister let Nanfeng not choose you. But I hope you... you must take good care of her, if you dare to bully her..."

When Du Jingxuan said this, he paused, then looked up at Shao Yanmo, Shao Yanmo saw a slight spark in his eyes and the coldness in his eyes.

Du Jingxuan continued, "If you dare to bully Wei Wei, even if you are the right minister, I, Du Jingxuan, will risk my life to settle accounts with you!"

Shao Yanmo hated others threatening him, but he really listened to what Du Jingxuan said just now.

Du Weiwei really wanted to marry him...

Du Weiwei chose him between him and Mo Nanfeng...

Heart... As if soaked in honey, Shao Yanmo's exquisite facial features seemed to be softened by something at that moment.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, and said to Du Jingxuan very seriously, "Don't worry!"

The simple three words spit out from his lips, with an indescribably soft voice quality, actually caused an indescribable emotion in Du Jingxuan's heart.

Xi Po leaned forward at this time, urging him to hurry up and pick up the bride.But before Xi Po put the piece of red silk into Shao Yanmo's hands, Shao Yanmo had already discarded the piece of red silk, and went straight forward to hold the bride's hand.

The corner of Xi Po's mouth twitched. After being Xi Po for so many years, she probably has never seen a groom official like Shao Yanmo who doesn't use red silk to lead the bride, but directly pulls the bride's hand.

Pulling the corners of her lips, Xi Po smiled and joked, "Officer Groom, you are too impatient, be careful not to scare the bride."

When Xi Po said this, the people around burst into laughter.Shaoyan has a thick skin, and he was not annoyed when he was teased, instead he laughed at himself with the corners of his mouth curled up.With such a smile, he lost the oppression of the past, but was a little more handsome, which made him stand out from the crowd.

At the gate of Duhou's Mansion, Du Qianqian squeezed her head and looked out. She and her father had left the capital city a long time ago.Now looking at Shao Yanmo through the crowd, it seems that this look is going to absorb her soul.

Is this the traitor Shao Yanmo?

God, how could he be so handsome and unparalleled?

Du Qianqian stared at Shao Yanmo unblinkingly, feeling a strong jealousy in her heart.How could someone like Du Weiwei marry such a fairy-like man?

unfair!

Turning her head, she cast her eyes on Mrs. Du who was standing beside her again, pouted her mouth, and said pitifully, "Grandmother, the man on the right is too handsome, and the second sister is actually a good marriage. "

Mrs. Du twitched her pursed mouth, and quickly comforted her with a kind smile, "Qianqian, it doesn't matter how handsome you are, as long as the emperor doesn't like him one day, if an imperial decree comes down, he will be full of people Cut it off. Only someone as unlucky as your second sister will marry the right minister. We Qianqian are different, and the person Qianqian will marry in the future will definitely be a thousand times better than the right minister."

As she spoke, a figure flashed in front of her mind.

Third Prince Murong Cangjue...

The third prince, Murong Cangjue, seems to be getting married today too. He is only married to the daughter of an editor of the Imperial Academy. How could the daughter of an editor be better than her granddaughter...

She said softly to her again, "Qianqian, there is a chance that grandma will take you to meet the third prince some other day. The third prince is also a good-looking talent, with a dignified appearance. Moreover, he is still a prince, and he is not comparable to someone like the right minister."

Du Qianqian had just returned to the capital, and she had never met the third prince Mrs. Du said, so she also thought that the third prince Murong Cangjue was really as good as her grandmother said.

Turning his head to look again, at the gate, the bride has already sat in the sedan chair.As the groom's official, Shao Yanmo also sat astride a horse on a bloody horse, the horse's hooves fluttering in mid-air, the man on the horse with broad shoulders and long arms was as handsome as a bamboo, extremely dignified.

Du Qianqian looked at the man on the horse, and there was already a flash of passion in her eyes, but then she thought of the third prince Murong Cangjue her grandmother said, she quickly suppressed the heat in her eyes, and secretly began to imagine The third prince who was praised by his grandmother.

The sound of firecrackers started again, and with the sound of firecrackers, the sedan chair was lightly opened, carrying the bride to Shaohou Mansion.Along the way, there were bursts of joy, red makeup for ten miles, and the streets were surrounded by people watching the excitement.

Some people began to comment on the dowry, "I didn't expect that Duhou's Mansion is really not simple. Look at the marriage of their first daughter, the dowry is from the street to the end of the street."

Another person in the crowd immediately sneered, "Come on, although that Du Yichen inherited the Marquis, there is still a gap between this Marquis and the Marquis. This old Marquis Du is a prodigal son, and he has already ruined his family fortune. If Du Yichen hadn't married the daughter of the Marquis of Anyang, how could their Du Mansion have been prosperous for so many years?

I also heard that most of the dowry of the Du family's prostitute this time was given by Fang Qiange, the biological mother of the second Miss Du.This Du Yichen, now that the emperor has dismissed him from office, and the emperor has no intention of re-activating him, this Du Yichen should be like that now. "

"Yeah, why is the Du family as beautiful as it used to be now? Before, there was a housekeeper in Duhou's mansion who came to our store to buy tea. I heard from the shopkeeper that the tea that the Du family wanted was not very valuable. Think about it." Ah, with the Du family like this, I'm afraid it will soon decline."

……

The common people who watched the excitement around started to gossip about the Du family.Among the crowd, Mo Nanfeng in a blue brocade robe and a bamboo hat mixed in the crowd.

He was not very interested in what the people were discussing.His painful gaze has been watching the sedan chair going away.When the bridal sedan chair and the wedding procession in sight finally condensed into a small dot of ink and finally disappeared between the sky and the earth, an unprecedented sense of loneliness hit him.

The crowd dispersed one after another, but he still stood in place with his lips pursed tightly.

In the scorching sun, a lone bird spread its wings in the blue sky.He smiled wryly at the lonely bird, and wandered aimlessly on the street.

I don't know how long he walked, but he bumped into a tree directly.It was autumn now, and he rushed headlong so recklessly, the fruit on the top of the tree fell down with a bang, hitting right on top of his head.

Unable to feel the pain at all, he stood under the tree stupidly, looking up at the lush fruit trees.The good memories of his youth flooded towards him again like a tide.

but……

Memories are sweet...

reality is bitter...

The woman he loves the most got married today, but the groom is not him.

Gently flipping off his robe decadently, he simply sat down under the tree.He casually picked up the fruit that fell on the ground, wiped it on his clothes, and then put it in his mouth to bite.

With this sip, his mouth was quickly filled with a bitter taste.Smiling bitterly again, he swallowed the bitter fruit directly into his mouth.