On this day, the red lights of the Song Mansion were hung high, and the bright red silk wrapped the entire Song Mansion, which looked particularly dazzling in this desolate winter;

When Liangcheng saw the red makeup ten miles of red wares, passers-by were talking about each other. Some lamented that the famous young master of the Song family married a brothel woman; some lamented that the young master of the Song family was infatuated and only took a can of drinks for three thousand waters. Whether it was praise or sigh, it was a good story after all.

In front of the Smoky Rain Tower, gongs and drums were loud and gongs were loud, and firecrackers were everywhere. A long line surrounded a delicate and noble sedan chair; Frost Muzi was still wandering on the swing, and the sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers outside the tower hit the heart like heavy stones.

"Don't you go and see?" Dark Soul just sent Yu Zixia away. After all, things have come to this point, getting married is a major event for a woman's life. Out of politeness, she still has to send her off.

"It's not necessary to see, but... I still have to go to deliver it." After saying that, Shuang Muzi stood up and walked outside.

Shuangmuzi thought about it, hiding herself would only make Yu Zixia more proud. Since she had to face it, it would be better to be generous; she had to remember how she got married with a smile, and one day, she would regret such a smile.

Dark Soul looked at Shuang Muzi's departure back and felt a tingling heart. How courage did she have to have to face the sadness at this moment.

There was another harsh sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers; Yu Zixia was wearing a phoenix crown and robe. With the help of the maid, she walked out. The cheesy patties covered her charming face, but her beautiful figure did not affect her aura at all. Mother Yan and Mother Du were like two happy rats and rabbits, giving away wedding candies from time to time, and making fun money was so happy. With a shout of "Get up the sedan chair..."

The sedan chair slowly rose up, and the heavy horses followed the ten miles of red makeup, gradually moving farther and farther away.

Shuang Muzi did not go downstairs, but stood upstairs and watched everything. The moment tears slid across her cheeks, she did not wipe it away; once, she had fantasized about today's scene, she fantasized that one day, Song Jingran would marry her subordinates, Shili Hongzhuang; but today, Song Jingran's Shili Hongzhuang married her; however, everything was a fantasy after all.

The reason why she didn't go downstairs was because she knew that although Yu Zixia was covered with a Xipa, Xiaohui beside her saw her.

Dark Soul did not come forward to comfort Shuang Muzi because she didn't know what words would be more suitable. Maybe she should cry for this moment, after all, she paid so much.

After standing for a long time, Shuang Muzi suddenly turned around and said, "Sister Soul, let's go and have a look."

"Xuan'er..." Dark soul was unclear, thinking that it was Shuang Muzi who was so sad that she was stunned.

"I want to go and see them, how happy they are." Shuangmuziyi pointed out, and she suddenly felt a sense of revenge. She wanted to remember everything about them, and she wanted to watch the day when they regretted each other, although she knew that this was not good.

"Yes." Dark Soul nodded, hoping that they would do the right thing.

Shuang Muzi returned to the East Courtyard and changed into the custom-made peach-pink yarn skirt. I hope that a new dress could cover up her inner fragility.

The first time I saw Dark Soul, Shuang Muzi wore a colored dress and saw it, she was a little lost when she saw it. She had a peach pink dress, her cheeks, and a unique pear blossom hairpin on her bun, adding a bit of elegance to her already beautiful face, and her light makeup added a bit of charm to her face. It really fits the saying that there is no one in the sky, and it is even harder to find on the ground.

"Sister Soul..." Shuang Muzi saw that Dark Soul was in a daze, and thought that she was also surprised by her outfit. After all, it was more than ten years, and she made an exception and changed into a new outfit for the first time.

"You really want to go?" Dark Soul reminded again, whether she could bear what kind of scene she should face when she went there.

"Since it's a wedding banquet, you naturally have to wear more joy. Sister Hun thinks, how about Xuan'er's outfit?" Shuang Muzi answered the question irrelevantly, deliberately tugging on his clothes, and while talking, he was still circling.

"Let's go..." Dark Soul nodded and pulled Shuang Muzi away; he muttered in his heart, hoping that she could always do this.

In the main hall of the Song Mansion, guests gathered together; Song Jingran was wearing bright red wedding dress and shuttled through the crowd from time to time, while Gao Jin was the leader of the marriage and sat in the upper position. He was expressionless, which proved that he was complicated.

The sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers outside were getting closer and closer. I thought it was the bride who arrived; everyone also stood up to greet them.

Song Jingran also welcomed him outside the mansion; the long line stopped in front of the Song mansion, and the bright red sedan chair also fell; Yu Zixia had not calmed down her inner excitement all the way, and she was finally his person, and she finally did not give in vain.

"Please ask the groom to kick the sedan chair and welcome the bride out of the sedan chair." The hostess beside her shouted.

Song Jingran stepped forward, chased and kicked Yu Zixia, and then helped Yu Zixia out. After about a moment, he ended all trivial etiquettes and only left the church to pay homage. "The auspicious time is here... Please ask the bride and groom to pay homage." The emcee on the side shouted.

Song Jingran led Yu Zixia into the hall with red brocade.

"One bow..." the emcee had not shouted yet.

"Miss Frost, Miss Soul is here..." the servant outside shouted; he saw Shuang Muzi and Dark Soul, pink and blue, coming, like the peach blossoms in early spring, like the jasper blue sky, undefeated to Yu Zixia's bright redness, and everyone turned their attention to the people.

Song Jingran was slightly shocked when she heard this, and her first reaction in her mind was, ‘What are she doing?’

"Young Master Song's wedding, I'm late. I hope Mr. Song will forgive me." Shuang Muzi walked up with a smile on his face, and there was no other expression at all. However, the pear blossom hairpin in his hair seemed particularly obvious against the backdrop of his clothes.

"Miss Frost, please..." Song Jingran naturally recognized the pear blossom hairpin. He was afraid that Shuang Muzi would make trouble unreasonable. Now it seems that he was thinking too much.

Shuangmuzi nodded and answered, then stepped aside. Gao Jin sat in the main seat, and was also worried for Song Jingran, and even more worried about Shuangmuzi.

As the sound came, "One worship of heaven and earth..." and "two worship of the high hall..." and "the husband and wife worshiped each other......

After this natural process, many people were born in the real body, and many people were thinking; Shuang Muzi stared blankly, without thoughts, without intentions, as if he was in it, or everything had nothing to do with him. Yes, it had nothing to do with him.

"Licheng..." Because the sound of "Licheng" Shuangmuzi reacted slightly, and the reaction was heartache; at this moment, it means that he is someone else's husband, and they are not good people after all. Many times, tears were crystal clear in their eyes, but they were rejected by her tenaciously again and again. She kept telling herself that she could not cry, especially today, at this moment, even though the tears had already flooded her body and mind, at least she did not lose to herself.
Chapter completed!