The two families outside were still thinking about the guests.

The wedding banquet inside has officially begun.

The entire venue is in Chinese style, with carved beams and painted walls, red carpets on the ground, and lanterns hanging around it...

The wedding host stood on the high platform in the middle.

"Don't be nervous," Lin Siran held Pan Mingyue's arm behind the screen not far away and took her slowly up the steps: "Your uncle has already come to the front."

"Yes." Pan Mingyue blinked.

The screens on both sides slowly moved away, and Lin Siran let go of her hand after she went up the steps.

The two-meter-long drag behind Pan Mingyue was also let go of Jiang Yifan and others.

"Mingyue, come." My uncle had been standing at the entrance waiting for her. When he saw her, he forced a smile, but it was hard to laugh.

Pan Mingyue nodded, her vision was a little blurred: "Uncle."

"Oh," my uncle responded, and then led Pan Mingyue without saying a word, "Let's go."

Eight meters away, Lu Zhaoying was waiting.

My uncle has always been quite cheerful and a little narcissistic. At this time, he took Pan Mingyue away, but he didn't say a word.

The two finally stopped in front of Lu Zhaoying.

"Xiao Lu," my uncle looked at Lu Zhaoying, "We will leave our Mingyue to you."

"Uncle, don't worry." Lu Zhaoying took Pan Mingyue's hand from his uncle and stayed in the military camp for a long time. There was a layer of calluses on his fingertips.

My uncle nodded, "I know, you are a good child. Mingyue may not have a good personality in the future. I hope you will be more tolerant and tolerant in the future. She has a stubborn personality. When I was a child, I secretly went to see her. She was punished by her mother for calling "Dad". She knelt on the ground and refused to admit her mistakes all night. At first I was worried about your profession, but now I think about it, there is nothing, only one, Xiao Lu, I hope that no matter when and no matter what task you perform, you will remember that there are still people waiting for you at home. My sister... she is just such a daughter."

My uncle's eyes turned red, and his sister got married, there was no wedding or guests, and he couldn't even carry her out in person.

In the end, she died for a long time before he learned the news.

Yesterday, Lu Zhaoying took him to see the sculpture of his brother-in-law who had never met in the past. He could understand his sister's stubbornness at the beginning.

Although I understood, if I gave him another chance, he would still refuse back then.

Lu Zhaoying looked down at Pan Mingyue and solemnly said to her uncle: "Don't worry."

My uncle nodded, looked at Mingyue again, and smiled hard, "Mingyue, my uncle feels guilty. He shouldn't have forgiven your mother at the beginning, I have suffered for so many years."

He could only know from the words of others what kind of life Pan Mingyue had spent.

Pan Mingyue actually rarely cried, and always felt that her tears completely disappeared when she was 16 years old.

Later, Qin Ran left, and she was entrusted to others, not to mention crying, she was careful in every move.

Feng Ci said she had no heart. Pan Mingyue thought about it, but in fact what he said made some sense.

She looked up at her uncle, her eyes turned red.

"Hey, you should be happy today, don't cry." My uncle spoke quickly and comforted her in a panic.

Lu Zhaoying also lowered her head. He held Pan Mingyue with his right hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his left finger. "Don't cry, come on."

He took Pan Mingyue and knelt down in one direction.

There is the direction of Yuncheng.

Pan Mingyue understood it, she followed Lu Zhaoying, looked at his back, and followed step by step.

**

After the ceremony is completed.

Chang Ning's table was still a special table under the seat of the main seat. Pan Mingyue and Lu Zhaoying took Mrs. Lu, father Lu, and uncle and aunt toast each table at a time.

Until this table, Chang Ning raised his wine glass and looked at the two of them indifferently: "Although we are married, the marriage leave will only last two days."

Feng Loucheng sat on the other side, looked at Chang Ning, opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

Just depressed.

He couldn't figure out why Pan Mingyue was entangled with them again?

Fortunately, Pan Mingyue never thought about resigning, so just bear with it.

Fengloucheng didn't dare to ask too much.

Mrs. Lu and her father had never met Chang Ning, let alone uncle and aunt.

After celebrating this table, when my uncle and aunt left, they accidentally saw the mist that was exposed in Kenneth's pocket, which was very cold and scary.

These two people: "..."

"Uncle Mingyue, aunt," at the next table, Mrs. Lu introduced the key figures of the table with the two of them, "This is General Chen, this is..."

This table is the third seat.

However, several of them are common faces on TV news.

The cup on my uncle's hand almost didn't turn over.

After finally finishing a round of wine, my uncle recovered and sat back on the table.

The water feast was eaten in the middle of the afternoon before slowly stopping.

The Lu family began to send guests.

Pan Mingyue has already gone to the new house, which is located on the Lu family, the second floor, and the newly renovated room.

The bed is covered with red quilts and exquisite patterns embroidered on it.

Qin Ran threw Cheng Ziyu to her and hugged her for a while. In the room, Pan Xiangxiang and Jiang Yifan were accompanied by her.

Gu Mingsheng and others were making trouble outside, and they wanted to come in and have trouble with the bride and groom. After all, this is fun, but Qin Ran is like a god in the room, and no one dares to come in.

Cheng Ziyu is beautiful, and Pan Xiangxiang Jiang Yifan couldn't take his eyes off when he saw him.

He is not as troublesome as he was when he was just born. His eyes are dark and bright, his skin is white, like a New Year's doll, and his return rate is 300%.

When a few young ladies teased him, he lazily raised his eyes.

The eyelashes trembled, like a brush.

"This is so cute!" Jiang Yifan felt his heart melted, "Look at his eyelashes! Look at his eyes! Look at his mouth! I have a niece... forget she can't do it."

Several people teased the doll until Lu Zhaoying came back in a state of alcohol, and the people slowly dispersed.

"How much did he drink?" Outside the door, Qin Ran reached out and pinched Cheng Ziyu's face, and finally felt that he looked a bit like her and Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun reached out to pick up Cheng Ziyu, and when he heard this, he raised his eyebrows calmly: "I just drank a few drinks with him."

**

These cups are naturally not ordinary cups.

In the bedroom, Pan Mingyue finally pinched her sore neck, "Help me get this thing off my head."

She looked in front of the mirror and wanted to take off the gold jewelry on her head, but she didn't know how the makeup artist fixed it.

Except for his blushing face, Lu Zhaoying could not see anything unusual.

He nodded and walked over. The headdress on his head was a little complicated. He slowly took off the gold jewelry bit by bit.

The last hairpin was taken off, and the hair of the waterfall spread to the back of the head.

"It's much better." Pan Mingyue exhaled. The headdresses prepared by Qin Ran and the others were all made of real gold and silver, and the weight was quite large, so she couldn't even lift her head.

When he found Lu Zhaoying tonight inexplicably silent, Pan Mingyue turned sideways and saw Lu Zhaoying looking at him without a moment.

She looked away, "I'll go take a shower and change my clothes."

The phoenix crown and robe look good, but it is heavy, and it is complicated. It has one layer inside and one layer outside, and the clothes are also worn by two makeup artists for her.

There are buckles and laces.

One east and one west.

Pan Mingyue has been struggling in the changing room for a long time. She is patient and she can slowly untie the buttons and laces. Today, there may be someone outside, and... the atmosphere is different, so she gets messy as she makes things happen.

Just as she was competing with the buttons, a low voice came from the door of the changing room: "I'll help you?"

Pan Mingyue had unbuttoned the outer layer of buttons and took off her coat. She was looking for the laces of her inner robe and Xiaoyi. Upon hearing this, her hands froze.

Lu Zhaoying's tone did not look like a question.

He seriously helped her find buckles and straps.

Seeing that he looked serious, Pan Mingyue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay." Lu Zhaoying slowly sorted out her last clothes bit by bit, and the heat mixed with alcohol and whispered.

Pan Mingyue said "um" and turned to look at him. She was already white. At this time, her skin was even whiter against the red wedding dress. "Thank you."

But Lu Zhaoying looked at him with a divine look, and his hand on her belt had not yet released.

Pan Mingyue felt a little uncomfortable and turned her head, "I'll go wash..."

Before she could go out, her hand tightened on her waist, and then he grabbed her lips.
To be continued...