The young man stood condescendingly in the Cheng family's home with an arrogant and intimidating aura.

"If you can't forgive your sister, then you are a man!"

After walking a few steps, Cheng Jiaoniang looked back, and Banqin came to her senses and hurriedly followed.

"Saturday Lang."

As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard someone shouting. Zhou Lang looked up and saw Qin Shisanlang, wearing bright clothes, looking over from his horse.

"You kid, why are you dressing up like a groom?" Zhou Lang said with a smile and walked over.

"The groom and I have the same subject, so I was invited to welcome the bride." Qin Shisanlang smiled, turned over and dismounted, and Cheng Jiaoniang smiled.

Cheng Jiaoniang saluted.

"Are you okay tomorrow?" Qin Shisanlang asked, "The cherry blossoms in Wuliguan outside the city are in bloom. How about we go to enjoy the flowers?"

Before Cheng Jiaoniang could answer, Liu Zulang stood up and blocked his view.

"I have something to do." He said with a glare.

"If you have something to do, go ahead and I didn't ask you." Qin Shisanlang smiled, tilted his head and leaned over Liu Lang's shoulder, looking at Cheng Jiaoniang, "Don't you have another appointment?"

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled and shook her head.

"No," she said.

"Can we go with you?" Qin Shisanlang asked with a smile.

"Okay." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.

Liu Lang stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Shisanlang's head straight.

"What on earth are you here for?" he asked.

"We're getting married, can't you see it?" Qin Shisanlang said.

Zhou Lang snorted and raised his chin.

"I really can't see it, because the people picking up the bride have all left, and you are still standing here doing nothing," he said.

Drums were playing, firecrackers were blasting, carriages and horses were moving forward, and people on the street were laughing and laughing.

Qin Shisanlang hurriedly followed them on horseback, turned back and smiled at them, and then left.

"Let's go." Zhou Lang turned around and said, but he saw Cheng Jiaoniang looking at the wedding team going away as if she was in a trance.

His expression was not as dull as before, and he seemed to be disappointed.

She is eighteen years old this year, one year younger than Chen Shiba Niang. Although people's customs are open nowadays, getting married at the age of nineteen is considered very late.

And she has no one to propose marriage now, and no one will probably propose marriage for a long time in the future.

"What's there to see?" Zhou Lang said in a low voice.

"The wedding dress is very beautiful." Cheng Jiaoniang replied.

Wedding dresses from three hundred years ago were quite beautiful, or in other words, wedding dresses from any time are always beautiful.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at the wedding team going away, smiled slightly, and lowered her gaze.

Wedding dress….

Saturday Lang couldn't help but take a step back.

"It doesn't look good at all." He said loudly, reaching out to pull her sleeves, "Let's go, let's go."

Cheng Jiaoniang raised her head and looked at him, smiled, and walked forward without saying a word.

"It really pisses me off!"

As soon as she entered the door and got off the carriage, Mrs. Cheng Er couldn't help but said bitterly.

"Madam, please calm down, the Zhou family is like that, don't pay attention to them..." the maid hurriedly followed suit.

"The Zhou family did that? If it weren't for her connivance, would the Zhou family dare to do that?" Mrs. Cheng Er sneered, "Do you think I am a fool? Since she is ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous..."

"Auntie."

A voice said suddenly.

Mrs. Cheng Er was startled, and then saw Cheng Silang standing at the side of the courtyard gate.

"Shiro, do you want to go out?" she said.

Cheng Silang nodded.

"A few classmates are invited to get together." He said, looking at Mrs. Cheng who was about to speak but hesitated.

"It's time to get together and have some fun." Mrs. Cheng Er said with a smile, "Just go to our Fairy Residence and you don't have to spend any money."

Cheng Silang looked embarrassed for a moment.

"Aunt, my sister is actually very good. As long as you are good to her, she will be very good to you." He gritted his teeth and said.

Mrs. Cheng Er's face suddenly dropped.

"Shiro, are you saying that we have treated her badly?" she said, "You are just trying to kill us!"

"It's okay, Auntie, you just need to know in your heart." Cheng Silang said this, bowed his head and saluted, and walked away hurriedly without waiting for Mrs. Cheng Er to speak again.

"This little brat doesn't know how high the sky is when he becomes a Jinshi, and he doesn't even respect his elders."

After hearing Mrs. Cheng's second curse, Cheng Silang ignored her and walked out of the house, stood on the street and let out a breath.

That's right, becoming a Jinshi made him more courageous. If they made things difficult for his sister again, he would speak out.

"Sir, Sister Banqin has reserved a room for you at Shenxianju." The young man said happily.

The young master won the imperial examination, and his young man also made great achievements. Sister Banqin rewarded him with a lot of money. He was so happy that he couldn't sleep well for several days.

Cheng Silang nodded and raised his feet to take a step, when a figure rushed out from behind.

Cheng Silang and the boy were startled, and just as they were about to shout, the figure knelt down.

"Fourth Young Master! Please help my wife."

A female voice cried, kowtowing.

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Chapter completed!