Yuanjing three years.

December 25th, Gengzi month.

The end of Ding.

It is suitable to get engaged, get married, and move into a house.

This day is the day when the third son of Mo Chengcheng and the daughter of the Qin family get married.

Both the Luo family and the Qin family are big families that everyone in Mocheng knows.

Ordinarily, when two families are getting married, the wedding should not only be extravagant, but at least be lively and lively, with the whole city knowing about it.

But on this day, everything in the two houses was quiet.

There were not even any festive decorations on the streets outside the mansion.

No firecrackers, no gongs and drums, no noise.

There were only a few guests who came to congratulate him.

As if they had agreed upon it, the two families managed the marriage in an unusually quiet and low-key manner.

After someone inquired about the news, everyone suddenly realized.

It turns out that the third son-in-law of the state, who has become a powerful man, wants to marry into the Qin family and become the eldest daughter of the Qin family.

"It is said that the origin of the third son of the Luo family is unknown. He is not of the blood of the Luo family. He is not even a bastard."

"I heard that the eldest lady of the Qin family is seriously ill and stupid, and she only got married for the sake of happiness..."

"I see."

"For these two noble families, this marriage is a shameful matter. No wonder they dare not publicize it..."

In the streets and alleys, people were talking a lot.

The person involved in the marriage, Luo Qingzhou, was fully dressed and set off from Chengguo Mansion at midnight in the morning.

There are no big horses, no flowers.

There was no beating of gongs or drums, and there was no mighty and joyful procession.

Some just have a small sedan chair, a few servants, a few maids, and a few loads of gifts.

The team went out quietly and in a hurry.

It seems that he is afraid of attracting other people's attention and causing embarrassment.

Luo Yannian, the master of Chengguo Mansion, and others had already arrived at Qin Mansion first.

It seems that he is ashamed to be associated with this wedding team.

The Qin Mansion is a little more lively in Longzhong.

In addition to people from the Qin family and the Luo family, several highly respected elders from Mo City were also invited to attend the wedding.

No other guests were invited.

The sedan went directly into the mansion and did not stop outside.

Passing through the spacious and deep courtyard, he stopped outside the hall.

Open the curtain.

Luo Qingzhou wore a red robe and walked out of the sedan, as if he was a young daughter-in-law who was taken from her mother's family.

Facing the various colors of eyes from everyone in the hall and outside the hall, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't flustered.

But panicking will only make mistakes and make people the butt of jokes.

So, hold on!

Luo Qingzhou stabilized his mind and faced it calmly.

There is a brazier at the door outside the hall.

There is a strong charcoal fire burning in the basin.

The old woman invited by the Qin family was dressed in red and green, and she was dressed up in a flashy way. She guided her with a sharp voice: "Groom, bow your head and move forward, step over the brazier, burn away all the bad luck, and the more you go, the more prosperous you will be!"

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Be careful, don't burn your crotch."

As soon as he said this, the servants and maids who were watching, as well as the young children of the Qin family and the Luo family, all burst into laughter.

If the second young master of the Luo family came to get married, this old woman would definitely not dare to make such a joke.

Xiaodie stood aside, feeling angry and aggrieved for her son.

Will the young master be humiliated as soon as he enters the house?

There was no emotion on Luo Qingzhou's face. He lowered his head, walked forward, raised his feet, and stepped over the brazier.

Entered the hall and stood at the door.

In the hall, his nominal father Luo Yannian and the elders of the Luo family were sitting in the guest seats, looking at him indifferently and not saying hello.

As for the lady, she didn't come at all.

"Groom, wait a moment, the bride will be here soon."

The old lady followed and reminded.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qingzhou's heart moved and he looked outside.

Some expectations.

His bride, who was called a fool, had no idea what she looked like.

He is probably wearing a red hijab, so he won't be seen for a while.

However, you can first take a look at the other person's figure and behavior so that you can be prepared.

Behind Luo Yannian stood Luo Yu, the second son of the Luo family.

He shouldn't have come today.

The Qin family does not welcome him.

He was also busy practicing and preparing for the exam and had little time.

But he came anyway.

He just wanted to see with his own eyes the bride whom he regretted marrying.

Of course, just for a look.

Regardless of whether the other person is ugly or beautiful, whether he is a fool or not, he will never regret it.

He has only one goal now, and that is to be admitted to Longhu Academy in Yujing.

When you enter Longhu Academy, what kind of proud girl do you want?

That's Yujing, where geniuses gather!

His eldest brother had long told him to take a long-term view and not just focus on a small place like Mocheng, let alone be confused and fettered by certain things in this small place.

Of course he understands what his elder brother means.

So when his mother mentioned the marriage to him, he refused without any hesitation.

So his wild brother who appeared from nowhere became a substitute for his regretful marriage.

The hall is very quiet.

The entire Qin Mansion was also very quiet.

When the old lady said to wait a while, it was obviously not really a while, but she was waiting for a certain time, or to test the groom's patience.

until noon.

The old woman shouted to the outside: "The bride is invited to attend!"

Luo Qingzhou looked outside.

Luo Yu also looked outside.

The brazier is removed.

The red carpet was laid out and the maids scattered flower petals.

A group of people came slowly, surrounded by a bride wearing a red wedding robe and a red hijab.

Luo Qingzhou was a little disappointed.

The red hijab was too big and wrapped too tightly. Not only could the bride's appearance not be seen, but even the bride's skin could not be seen.

Even the bride's hands and figure were covered by the wide sleeves and wedding gown.

But it can be roughly seen that he is not fat and is tall.

What struck everyone's eyes was that the girl in pink who was supporting the bride was slim and very pretty, with a sweet smile between her brows and eyes, making her look quite smart and cute.

The bride stopped beside Luo Qingzhou.
To be continued...