The guests were afraid that the world would be in chaos and made jokes. They were so embarrassed that Dongbai's girl wanted to find a hole in the crack.

"The bride and groom are here." Hearing the old servant shouted, he had arrived before the person could arrive.

The sound in the room changed from loud to smaller, and everyone shut their mouths and looked at the door.

A man with a skeleton came with a maid, holding a red rope, the wind was about to fall, followed by the bride, with the bride covered in red, covering the red veil, and holding the other end of the red rope.

The old servant had ordered his servant to move two chairs.

The groom walked more than a dozen steps, sat in a chair, panting.

Zhang Yang only glanced at the groom.

Moving teeth is also a disease. Taking Geleshan medicine is like eating. Every day when you sleep, you will wonder, will you come tomorrow?

Zhang Yang drank the third glass of wine today.

Dongbai's eyes stared at Zhang Yang motionlessly. The man who had met twice had his face full of injuries.

Dongbai's heart moved, turned his head, and saw the groom looking at her, his eyes as bright as a thief.

"My son is married today, and guests are gathered. I should like to greet everyone." The host squinted his eyes and smiled.

The master waved his hand, and the old servant happily brought a glass of wine to the groom. The groom was holding the wine, but his hands were trembling. The wine spilled a few drops, but he didn't realize it.

The old servant helped the groom up, and the groom shook for a moment, shaking and falling.

"I am here today's wedding. I am grateful to everyone." He said a few words, but it seemed that he had already killed him.

Raise your glass, everyone drank this one.

"I hope the groom is like a mother and has a happy marriage for a hundred years." The man looked like a pig, and his face filled with a smile.

"A young man is rich and noble, and he will be given a little dragon son next year." A woman laughed.

The master said oh, and smiled at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

The guests followed suit and scrambled to praise the young master.

The little girl who only called Dongbai sighed, and everyone's ears seemed to be stabbed by needles.

"Why did Miss Dongbai sigh?" the owner asked with a smile.

"Young Master seems to be sick." Dongbai shook his head.

This statement was loud and the guests were shocked. It was all because the little girl was rude.

"Rareless." Grandma Er slapped the table and stared at the little girl, "You are getting more and more rude."

Dongbai was startled and buried his head under the table, like stealing a candy and being caught by an adult.

"Oh? What do you say?" The owner seemed to be interested. When his son was married, he said that his son was sick. He also asked his son what his illness was?

Dongbai secretly glanced at Grandma E. When he saw Grandma E still staring at her, he was so scared that he buried his head under the table.

Zhang Yang and his master both smiled.

"My sister-in-law is very ruthless. I hope my master will atone for his sins..." Grandma E breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her master didn't think it was strange and shouted again: "Isn't you apologizing to the master yet."

The scars on Grandma Er's face crawled like vipers, making people stand up one by one.

"Hey, Grandma Er doesn't have to care. How could I be angry with a baby?" The owner smiled.

"Miss, do you think the groom is sick?" The master was not willing to give up if he didn't think that the Yellow River was not giving up.

The master raised his hand, and Grandma Er wanted to speak and endure it again.

I can hear a needle drop.

Zhang Yang saw that the guests, except for the man in white who had a drink with him, also Grandma Er and the little girl, were not afraid to breathe, and some of them had sweated a layer of sweat on their foreheads.

Dongbai lowered his head, touched the table with his hands, took an orange in the plate, and peeled it under the table, but how could he say a word?

"The little girl just say it bluntly, I promise that Grandma Er will not blame you." The master was very tempted, like coaxing a child.

But Dongbai believed it and said something.

"The young master has a disease in his bone marrow, bone marrow, where the Siming belongs. It seems..." Dong Bai stuttered, "The young master seems..."

The young master seems to be unable to do it? She is cursing the groom to die.

The guests took a breath, feeling like they were sitting on pins and needles.

Grandma Er's mouth turned pale.

Zhang Yang smiled faintly, thinking that she was much more courageous than him.

A word can sometimes light up a fire.

But the owner seemed to be deaf and laughed loudly, buzzing the roof, and shouted, "Call the sisters of the Flower Family."

The guest laughed happily and felt sweaty.

There were laughter and joy in the room.

Russian group of beakers and swallows, green and green red hugged the two women, looking at the guests whispering, not afraid of the master, and smiled with a smile on their faces.

A woman was wearing a crimson gauze dress, a bun, about two inches long, as pure as a chrysanthemum in Jiuqiu, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

A woman was dressed in a green and red dress, and a pair of big and round eyes, looking around.

A winter white made the female guests feel ashamed. The sisters of the Hua family brought another group, which was enough for them to drink a jar of jealousy.

The man's heart is shaking, and he is even more happy. The word "Sex" means "Sex" is a knife, but if you die under the peony flowers, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost.

"See the master." The women bowed to the master.

When the master saw the sisters of the Hua family, he had a stern face without anger. He sat beside him, looking at him was like a mountain, but his smile made you feel like you were bathed in spring breeze, but why did the two sisters of the 28th Secret make him feel depressed?

"Why haven't the sister of the Hua family arrived for a long time? It's been a few days, but I feel that the humble house is simple." The master snorted.

I saw the woman in Yi Cui and Red laughing three times before she could speak, her voice was charming but not demonic. The guests' hearts were shaken. This fairy.

"How is it? I know that the master is going to make fun of us. I still don't believe it after betting with you." She grimaced at the sisters as if she was proud.

All the women laughed, the woman in the crimson gauze laughed, and everyone laughed.

"Oh, we are sad." The woman in Yi Cui's red face turned clear and cloudy, and she was so excited that she burst into tears. "The sisters Xiang Ri felt that they were good friends with the young master and were all in love with the young master, but they didn't expect that the young master would ignore us and didn't know which daughter he married. How could we not make us sad? How could we be willing to come to this sad place again? Isn't it? The word love can hurt people the most, and who knows?"

She told the story in a very serious way. It would rather believe that there is something than that there is nothing. Everyone has believed it.

The groom turned a deaf ear and looked at Dongbai.

The master laughed again and made the woman in green and red sing to sing and drink.

He held a glass of wine in his right hand, as if he was drunk, his eyes narrowed into a slit while smiling, and said to the woman in a crimson gauze: "Is it possible for a beauty to dance for a long time?"

"The little woman dares not obey her orders, and I wish to give her a try in front of everyone." She smiled without showing her teeth.

So a servant showed his bow and poured him at the banquet.

Tingting, a woman in a crimson gauze dress, stood on the mattress.

Indoor strings, bamboo orchestras, yellow bells, everything is available.

A woman holding a pipa, a woman sitting in front of the guzheng, a woman placing a flute, and several women standing in front of the chime...

The women perform their own duties.

A woman in green and red clothes sang a song "The World of Heaven" accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras. The sound was like a crane rowing on the clouds in the clear sky. Everyone's hearts followed like the waving clouds and saw the sun, floating as if the world was independent, like an immortal riding on the clouds, making people want to dance. Suddenly the sound turned sharply, and everyone seemed to step on the air at a height of 109,000 miles, landing on the ground, and their hearts were about to jump out of their hearts.
Chapter completed!