Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen
In a blink of an eye, several days passed. On this day, Zisang Villa was decorated with lights and colorful colors, and the yard was full of joy.
Today is Xue Dongyi's wedding day, but only a few people know that the lady Xue Dongyi is about to marry is the girl who lives in a small building and never leaves the house.
Just now, Xue Dongyi got up early and prepared to do something busy. After all, it was her own marriage, so she had to do it herself.
Before he left the house, his subordinates sent a letter.
"It was a letter from the sect leader, I arrived last night." The man stood up with his head down.
Xue Dongyi nodded, opened the letter and looked at it, and suddenly felt much better.
Xue Dongyi's close-fitting girl stood beside him. Her name was Sisi. She got up before dawn today. After she washed up, she dressed up in front of the mirror for a long time.
Today is the wedding day of her young master. As Xue Dongyi's personal maid, even if she is not the protagonist, she must dress herself up beautifully and never lose her face.
After Xue Dongyi finished reading the letter, Sisi took out the prepared hot water and carefully wiped Xue Dongyi's face with a wet towel.
After Xue Dongyi rinsed her mouth, Sisi carefully helped Xue Dongyi to sort out her hair and used a board to help Xue Dongyi polish her nails.
Xue Dongyi's hands are very beautiful. If there are no calluses sharpened by those few Pu Dao, they can be called perfect.
Sisi never thought that there would be another woman who would be closer to Xue Dongyi than herself, but today, the woman who had only known Xue Dongyi for less than a month was going to do this.
And to this day, Sisi has served Xue Dongyi for seven years.
Holding Xue Dongyi's hand, Sisi's tears almost fell, but she kept her head down and forced herself.
She knew in her heart that today was a happy day for her young master, and she couldn't see her tears.
Sisi repaired her nails for Xue Dongyi, turned around and took another eyebrow-climbing knife.
Xue Dongyi frowned slightly and said, "Let's not repair your eyebrows."
Sisi said stubbornly: "No, today is your big day."
Xue Dong had no choice but to rely on her.
At this time, Xue Dongyi realized that the little maid in front of her was already in her twenties. When she started serving her, she was still a little girl.
"Let's find you a good family to marry!" Xue Dongyi began to worry about Sisi's passing youth.
Sisi walked to Xue Dongyi with an eyebrow-climbing knife and said, "Young Master, close your eyes."
Xue Dongyi closed her eyes as she said, but Sisi burst into tears, making her look dirty.
Sisi's hand gently stroked Xue Dongyi's eyebrows. She knew that the eyebrows were often tightened, but today it was stretched.
"I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to follow you and serve you." Sisi stopped crying.
Xue Dong also closed his eyes and smiled, "How is that possible? The silly girl is going to get married."
Sisi helped Xue Dongyi to tidy up her eyebrows, and said, "You and Miss Xiao have only known each other for less than a month!" Her words were both sighing and sighing.
Things in the world are impermanent, and this kind of marriage seems to be like a child's joke in the eyes of outsiders.
Xue Dongyi said softly: "If you don't try, how do you know that it is not the right choice to make mistakes wrong?"
Sisi was puzzled, and no one could understand Xue Dongyi's words.
But no matter how you look at it, Xue Dongyi is not like a prodigal son who is tempted by lust, because he has been chasing Meng Kezhi all his life and has little strength to care about other things.
But no matter what, the wedding dress sewn by his wet nurse finally became useful. Even if it only attracted attention once in a lifetime, it would be enough to permanently engrave the red in people's hearts.
What's more, Xiao Yurou was wearing that dress, even Dong Se was a little inferior to Dong Se.
On the west building, Xiaocao helped Xiao Yurou tie her hair and began to repeatedly confirm whether the buttons on Xiao Yurou's wedding dress were buttoned up one by one. This matter cannot be missed.
Xiao Yurou stared at herself in the bronze mirror in a daze and put on makeup.
If he saw me at this moment, would he be moved?
Xiao Yurou secretly gave herself a positive answer. She firmly believed that anyone who saw her at this moment would be moved.
"Miss, should I serve lip fat after lunch, or should I serve it now?" Xiaocao asked Xiao Yurou with a piece of red lip paper.
Xiao Yurou glanced at Xiaocao and said, "I don't have much appetite for eating, please help me with it."
Xiaocao stepped forward and placed the red lips between Xiao Yurou's lips. Xiao Yurou pursed her lips gently. When the two red lips separated, her makeup was already flawless.
At this time, Xiao Yurou had long since disappeared from the ignorant world. She was the beautiful red fruit on the vine trellis, and it seemed like the ripe melon was falling.
"Miss, have you really decided to marry Mr. Xue?" Xiaocao hesitated for a long time and finally asked.
Xiao Yurou nodded and said, "Isn't he good?"
Xiaocao hurriedly explained: "Young Master Xue is good, but... but do you like him?"
Xiao Yurou didn't say anything, but subconsciously clenched her fists.
Everyone in Zisang City knew that there was a marriage in Zisang Villa today, but no outsiders were invited to attend the wedding banquet. Logically speaking, this marriage was already very low-key.
But there was a table of wine in front of the Zisang Villa. The best Chinese wines were all right by anyone who passed by, and they could drink enough, but they could not enter Zisang Villa one step.
Just one jar of wine is enough for ordinary people to spend a few years, what a big deal.
A few drunkards had been drinking slowly for a day, but the wine was still served and no one drove them away.
According to Xue Dongyi, if you cannot have a big show, at least you must let your neighbors enjoy the joy.
Everyone in the city was curious about who the girl was married to the owner of the surname Xue from Zisang Villa.
In the Zisang Villa, red lanterns were hung, and the silk tents were everywhere, and the yard was filled with laughter and joy.
In the yard where the wedding banquet was held, there were gongs and drums and firecrackers.
Dong Se put on makeup for himself, covered his peerless appearance a little, and walked into the yard side by side with Bai Shu.
As Dong Se said, no one interrogated the two of them at all, and they mingled directly among the guests.
These guests were all from the yard, including locals, people from the Demon Sect, and soldiers from Yan State.
There were dozens of wedding banquets, and food and wine were sent to the table continuously. Some people drank and beat the boxing, while others gathered together in groups of three or three, saying something about the girl.
There is a long table in the yard with red paper and black ink on it, and I don’t know what it is for.
Bai Shu is from Luo and Dong Se is from Yan. After inquiring about it, they realized that this is a unique custom of wedding banquets in China. Guests can write couplets in the yard. Whoever writes the best will hang the characters in the evening in the hang hall.
Not only that, it is said that if a man and a woman cooperate to complete this couplet, the man and a woman will receive blessings from everyone and will be together forever until the sea is gone.
I don’t know if Xue Dong also followed the local customs and actually prepared such a table according to the customs of China, but so far, no one has started writing.
Dong Se can miss this kind of thing, she smiled and said, "I don't have any gifts for Xiao Xuezi to get married, so I'll just try it!"
Dong Se said as he walked forward, stood up in front of the table, which attracted everyone's attention.
Dong Se pondered slightly, and for a moment, there was a final sentence in her heart. She picked up the pen and wrote: "I will finally be a good partner after ten years of living in cold branches."
Xiao Yurou understands what kind of cold branches Xue Dongyi has fallen on in the past ten years and how she has not fallen. He is the kind of person who "selects all the cold branches and refuses to live in". Now he has a golden marriage, and Dong Se is also happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
He is finally not alone!
Dong Se only wrote the first couplet, but did not continue writing it. He handed the pen to Bai Shu.
The onlookers cheered, and they all knew what it means to work together to complete this couplet.
Bai Shu naturally understood, and he took the pen with a smile, imitated Dong Se's handwriting, and wrote the second couplet out.
Before the ink was dried, someone hung the couplet in the wedding hall.
"I will finally be a good partner after ten years of living in cold branches."
"How can you not forget the love between two people after three lifetimes?"
The crowd was quiet for a moment, then there were warm applause and cheers, and the drinkers held up their glasses.
Bai Shu suddenly hugged Dong Se in his arms, and the two of them pressed their heads and ears together. Bai Shu stuffed the pen into Dong Se's hand, and then wrapped Dong Se's small hand with his own hands. The two of them used their pen together and wrote a four-character horizontal banner.
"Get the right result!"
The atmosphere between the scene was extremely warm, but there was no noise in Dong Se's ears. She turned her head and saw Bai Shu's face alone.
She was wondering how far she and Bai Shu had to achieve success on the day she and Bai Shu had.
Bai Shu just smiled and pulled Dong Se back to the corner, and then he drank three glasses of wine.
Bai Shu has always been a person who doesn’t like to show off, but as long as Dong Se is happy, he can accompany Dong Se to show off. It doesn’t matter if he is a chore, endures hardships together, or does bad things together.
Dong Se is not a peaceful person from the bottom of his heart. Bai Shu doesn't want to always see Dong Se's obedient appearance, and he wants to see Dong Se who is a real self.
Bai Shu felt that Dong Se was having a happy life now, so Bai Shu drank three glasses of wine.
This wedding banquet was endless, and until the sky was dusk, Xue Dongyi appeared at the wedding banquet. He was versatile, handsome, and beautiful.
This was the second time Bai Shu saw Xue Dongyi. He was so proud that he was not as embarrassed as he had when he was last seen on the snow platform.
Bai Shu suddenly felt a little sad for him. When Chun Jun talked about Xue Dongyi, he looked careless and did not take Xue Dongyi seriously. With the dazzling lights of the four people in front of him, Xue Dongyi seemed to never be able to be noticed by people.
Xue Dongyi toasted a glass of wine at the table. When he toasted Bai Shu's table, Dong Se deliberately lowered his head, but Xue Dongyi was not recognized by him.
Bai Shu knew Dong Se’s thoughts. She just wanted to send blessings to her childhood playmates silently, but she didn’t want Xue Dong to be embarrassed.
What's more, the most untestable thing in this world is human nature. Time will really change a person completely. Dong Se said it with confidence, but he couldn't help but think in his heart that whether Xue Dongyi still missed her old love or not, she could not give herself an accurate answer.
It is already dusk, get married, the word "marriage" originally refers to dusk. Dusk is the time when day and night alternate, and it is also the best time to harmonize the yin and yang energy.
Men are yang and women are yin. If men and women combine with each other with the help of the right time and place at this time, they will inevitably be lucky and happy in the future.
Chapter completed!