Revenge of the Sixth Young Lady - Chapter 647
Chapter 647 The Marriage is Done, Jing Wenyan Stops the Way
Outside the sedan chair, Yan Huaijing did not personally come to welcome the bride!
Because before there is also a room wife, but although booked in the front, but was Wei Yuewu robbed line into marriage, in the ritual above does not match, so Yan Huaijing did not personally welcome.
But here he had sent Lin Fang over to greet the newcomers instead.
In front of the sedan chair, Lin Fang high horse, wearing a big red brocade robe, the road on both sides of the firecrackers constantly, this all the way to the Duke of Yan’s residence, are paved with a red carpet, and there are special people on both sides of the firecrackers, lively and extraordinary.
Both sides of the street although there is to maintain order, but still crowded, it seems that all the people are crowded on the street to see this who did not expect the wedding.
Along the way, the restaurants and tea houses on both sides were even booked early, and many people were spying on this inexplicable marriage.
Mo Huating also booked a private room, at this time standing on top with his back, looking down at the wedding car slowly coming over below, deep eyes with a few points of elusive coldness.
He couldn’t believe, no matter what, that the young girl whose stoicism had touched his heart would really be sent through the gates of the Duke of Yan’s residence in a coma just like that.
On that day, even if he thought she was absolutely no physiology, but she was still able to escape, I really do not know in that case, so a weak girl just out of the family, how to escape from their own line of sight.
I don’t know when a woman like that would have rattled her own heart!
But the next thing that happened was that she forcefully withdrew from the marriage, and even if he reached out again, he couldn’t get her back!
In order to get out of the marriage, she even set herself up to force her side to let go.
Is such a her, really lying there senselessly now? The hand placed to the side clenched up tightly, then slowly loosened again.
Watching the sedan chair slowly traveling past his eyes, the heart inexplicably flooded with a wave of sadness, gently sighed, but could not bear to look at it again, turned back to sit in front of the chair.
Good people are small, some things, one seems to be able to let go …
Pulled out of his arms a not very big box, the box turned out to be a very old bib, a small child with a bib, very small, made also very delicate, all the threads on the top of the cut out, can see that embroidered this bib of the person is particularly careful, the small bib above the line that can be tied up, cut out a very complete.
It would have been embroidered by a mother herself, and on the side of this bib are two tiny words.
“Heart Pistil”!
If Wei Yuewu saw this belly band, her first thought would be that it was her mother’s character.
Hua Yang Marquis wife’s girlfriend named Qin Xinrui, in fact, know not many people, one because Qin Xinrui on the capital not long ago, married Wei Lovin; secondly, because Qin Xinrui friendship is not much, there are only a few, and that a few by now almost all deceased, still only Tu Zhaoyi, but is not Mo Huating would like to find out can be found.
However, Mo Huating was aware of the name of Mrs. Marquis Hua Yang, so when he first saw this belly band, he immediately thought of this possibility.
Originally, for Wei Yan, he had been planning to withdraw from the marriage with Wei Yueyue Dance, but at this very moment, he got this bellyband.
So this matter of withdrawing from the marriage was put on hold indefinitely, after which there was that snowy night’s robbery and murder.
But now, it seems even that doesn’t matter so much!
The box was heavily closed, Mo Huating body leaned back, handsome eyes closed helplessly, one wrong step, one wrong step, he from the beginning, in fact, has been wrong!
The woman he wanted was never actually Wei Yan!
“Marquis, Aunt Wei is making trouble again looking for Marquis.” A boy ran up the stairs, saw Mo Huating and hurriedly reported.
“Let her make a scene!” Mo Huating touched his forehead, disgust thick in his eyes.
“But … can still have a small master in the stomach …” boy timidly reminded, Wei aunt recently pregnant, mother by son in the house more and more arrogant clamor up, no matter what a little big The thing is, all have to make a mess of the house, and the table Miss two fight redneck thick.
“So what, if she doesn’t want to give birth then she doesn’t have to, I really don’t lack women here.” Mo Huating coldly said, if it wasn’t for Wei Luowu’s sake, he definitely wouldn’t tolerate this stupid woman.
He had to be glad now that he hadn’t taken this woman as his wife in the first place, but it was the same woman who had made his marriage incompatible.
If it was not Wei Yan, why would he want to put Wei Yuewu to death, the depression in his heart, for a moment, all fell on Wei Yan’s body, the more and more he felt annoyed by the sound of the firecrackers outside, he even had an impulse to want to strangle this woman who didn’t know any better.
As long as the thought of the original belongs to his own woman, but now married to someone else, that kind of anger is not enough to describe his heart, even the heart is burning in the burning, that kind of stifling breath, almost to suppress his whole person in that piece of wild air.
That kind of woman, even if she dies, she should be crowned with her own family name, not the current situation of rushing what, if he had known that there is such a thing, he would have already automatically invited the cherry, would never have allowed Yan Huaijing to marry Wei Yuewu.
Wei Yuewu is his, it was his since he was a child, then it will always be his, Yan Huai Jing, you wait, if Wei Yuewu doesn’t die, he will never stop.
Yan Huaijing, that kind of woman is not for you to have, you don’t deserve to have such a beautiful woman when you already have a wife.
Mo Huating would only think that he was the first person in the world who was deeply in love, thinking that Yan Huaijing was not worthy of Wei Yuewu, but not thinking that he was the one who was the scummiest of them all.
Retracting his gaze, Mo Wating stood up with a gloomy face, “Go!”
Having said that, he put the box in his arms and struck out, that should unfold a little …
Seeing Mo Huating’s grim to almost green face, the boy knew it was not good, didn’t dare to say a word more, and followed Mo Huating in a trot.
Sedan chair to the head, Yan Huaijing was invited out, a big red brocade robe, the handsome to the extreme face, reflecting more and more absolute unparalleled, outside the guests in the female relatives can not help but exclaimed out.
Although many of them had seen Yan Huaijing before, such a richly colored Yan Huaijing was something they had never seen before.
Yan Huaijing walked to the front of the sedan chair with a calm face, took the bow and arrow handed over by the guards, and shot three arrows at the door of the sedan chair, all three arrows were inserted in the big red flower decoration above the door of the sedan chair.
There was a great deal of rejoicing.
Lin Fang had already changed into his normal clothes and came over to take the bow and arrow for Yan Huaijing.
Yan Huaijing strides forward, Jinling at this time has come out from the sedan chair, lifted the curtain for him, in the flower bridge Wei Yuewu quietly lying there, big red clothes, big red cover, but it is lying down.
Yan Huaijing reached out and probed to carefully carry Wei Yuewu across the room, then slowly stood up.
Seemingly lying down, Wei Yuewu’s whole heart is in her throat, this will hear the thunder of joy outside, knowing that Yan Huai Jing is coming over, her heart beats more and more frantically, and then she feels that her eyes brighten up slightly, and then she falls into a broad embrace, biting her lips, almost making her involuntarily hold her breath.
“You can breathe!” A very light and soft voice, with a hint of faint flirtation, just landed in Wei Yuewu’s ears, and it was only then that she woke up, before she exhaled a few hard breaths.
It was only a moment ago that she felt her chest was tight, and even hotter was her face, the whole almost burned, she would feel lucky that she was “fainted” over.
A fire pit had already been set up at the main entrance, Yan Huaijing lifted his robe with one hand and steadily crossed over with Wei Yuewu in his arms.
Yan Guo Gongfu did not have elders now, so the two big chairs in the middle did not have people sitting on them, and only symbolically placed two chair people in place of Yan Guo Gong and Yan Guo Gongfu’s wife who were not in the capital.
The so-called salute, basically Yan Huaijing holding Wei Yuewu completed, Wei Yuewu’s current situation is indeed not suitable for too much tossing, so everyone acquiesced to this way of saluting.
“Husband and wife pay their respects to each other …” the elongated voice of the bridesmaid came in, Wei Yuewu inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, and the hand that was slightly clenched into a fist relaxed slightly.
Now, she should already be considered a real Yan Guo Gong Shi Zi wife!
The ceremony was completed, and Yan Huaijing’s eyes brimmed over more and more, and after bidding his farewells to the guests, he carried Wei Yuewu in his arms and marched to the backyard.
Because of the haste, Yan Huaijing did not prepare a new room for Wei Yuewu separately, so he arranged Wei Yuewu’s house at his own place.
There were actually quite a lot of ladies coming from the backyard, some of the ladies from the world’s families originally came to see Yan Huaijing, and this time, when they watched Yan Huaijing holding Wei Yuewu over, each one of them sighed in shy amazement.
If such a handsome and incomparable man hugged himself, even if he was lying there unconscious with the Jingde county princess in general, he would still be willing to do so.
“Duke Yan’s son, can I borrow a step to speak.” At the long corridor, Jing Wenyan stood there with a pale face, this is the innermost courtyard near Yan Huaijing, basically there are not many guests, Yan Huaijing was about to say to Wei Yuewu that she can open her eyes a little bit, but was blocked by Jing Wenyan.
“What’s the matter with Eldest Miss Jing?” Yan Huaijing asked mildly as he hugged Wei Yuewu, only his expression looked disgruntled.
“You … you really want to marry her?” Jing Wenyan’s voice was almost trembling as she asked, reaching out with an extremely rude finger.
“Didn’t you see it?” Yan Huaijing raised his handsome eyebrows, his eyes pale as he said.
“You … how can you be like this, you … how can you be like this, when you said that if it is not agreeable, you will not marry anyone, that I do not fit your heart, must let your father and my father cancel the marriage, but … But why, why are you willing to marry a dead man.”
Jing Wenyan’s emotional excitement was almost uncontrollable, his entire body was trembling, and a blazing fire was burning in his eyes.
Even now, after witnessing everything in front of her, she still could not believe that Yan Huaijing would actually agree to a marriage with Wei Yuewu, and that it was still such a Wei Yuewu who was about to die.
The hands in her sleeves clenched together fiercely, her tears fell down uncontrollably, she was the one who was the number one beauty, that Wei Yuewu couldn’t compare to herself even if she was alive, not to mention that she was still dead now, what right did she have to fight with herself, but why would Yan Huai Jing prefer to marry such a dead woman and not herself!
This thought has tormented her for the past few days, giving her a general feeling of suffocation …
