At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the entire Mantuo Villa, adding a bit of brilliant golden light to the fiery red color.
The auspicious time has arrived.
Li Xianyu took a deep breath and walked towards a wedding room.
In front of him was Wu Xingyun in a big red coat, helping him hold a red damask. In the middle of the red damask was a big red flower.
"You brat, how dare you embarrass grandma on purpose?" Wu Xingyun cursed secretly. She didn't know why she agreed to Li Xianyu, put on this red coat, and even helped Li Xianyu become a girl with a silk scarf.
After thinking about it, he finally determined that he accidentally fell into Li Xianyu's trick again.
There were not many guests in the hall, only two groups in total: Murong Fu and Duan Zhengchun.
Duan Zhengchun was sitting at the chief coffee table on the right side of the hall. His face was slightly pale and he was troubled in his heart.
In his original plan, he should come calmly and leave calmly, just like what Li Bai's poem described:
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.
But now, he came in an extremely embarrassing situation, and last night he suffered the greatest humiliation in his life.
In Mantuo Villa, the word 'calm and calm' was far away from him.
The more important point is that at this moment, he truly realized that it was not only Dali's enemy Li Xianyu who was about to get married, but also his daughter Wang Yuyan.
If we continue to follow the original plan...
Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly, feeling a little irritable.
In fact, since last night, he has been feeling sulky in his heart.
On the left side of the hall, Murong Fu held the tea cup and took a sip. His heart was not as calm as his face showed.
Once upon a time, he had never thought about his marriage. Marrying Wang Yuyan in the future seemed to be a matter of course.
He first arrived at a small mill outside Wuxi, where he transformed into Li Yanzong of Xixia Yipintang. After meeting Li Xianyu, his mind changed.
Who said that he must marry his cousin Wang Yuyan?
That day, Murong Fu thought a lot, about Dayan's empire, his cousin Wang Yuyan's infatuation and beauty, and Princess Yinchuan...
In the end, he naturally chose Jiangshan Daye.
But at that time, he did not think about really giving up Wang Yuyan. He was still lucky and imagined that after he became emperor in the future, he could make his cousin a noble concubine.
At this moment, everything has become a memory, and it is a loss.
"When Fu Yan succeeds, maybe..." A dark look flashed in Murong Fu's eyes.
On the main seat of the hall.
Li Qingluo sat upright, looking at Duan Zhengchun and Murong Fu.
"Reinstated, I heard that you went to Xixia a few days ago?" Li Qingluo lightly opened her red lips and asked.
Hearing this, Duan Zhengchun glanced at Murong Fu opposite him.
Murong Fu smiled and said: "Yes, my nephew received the wedding invitation in Xixia. My nephew was shocked at the time."
"Humph, you know how to be afraid?" Li Qingluo snorted and said, "Everyone knows how my Yan'er treats you, but what about you? I really thought Yan'er would wait for you forever."
"Auntie was joking." Murong Fu said, "Today is a happy day for my cousin and Mr. Li, so it would be better not to mention some things."
Li Qingluo frowned and wanted to ask: Aren't you here to steal the bride?
"You don't really want to marry Princess Yinchuan of Xixia, do you?" Li Qingluo stared at Murong Fu, questioningly.
Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, and he was momentarily surprised and confused. He glanced at Li Qingluo and asked, "Why did aunt say this?"
Li Qingluo picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and took a sip. She ignored Murong Fu and focused on Duan Zhengchun.
"Prince Duan, you came to Yan'er's wedding banquet this time, didn't you come empty-handed?" Li Qingluo said sarcastically.
Now, she has very complicated feelings about Duan Zhengchun. She wants to keep Duan Zhengchun, but she also always wants to make some ridicule to relieve her depression.
Duan Zhengchun's face remained as usual, and he smiled lightly and said, "Of course I have prepared a big gift."
Li Qingluo rolled her eyes and said to herself, "What's on you? It's nothing. I know better than you."
Big gift? Where did this great gift come from?
On the other side, Li Xianyu took out Wang Yuyan, who was wearing a red hijab.
"Murong Fu is sitting in the hall." Li Xianyu deliberately provoked Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan's body suddenly stiffened.
"Let's go, this is a choice you can't escape." Li Xianyu held Hong Ling's hand and walked towards the hall, his heart becoming nervous uncontrollably.
The two of them walked around from the side door, came outside the hall, stepped up the stairs, walked across the threshold, and entered the hall.
Granny Rui glanced at Li Qingluo, who nodded slightly.
"Light candles, burn incense, scatter flowers, blow off firecrackers, and play joyful music." Granny Rui stepped forward and shouted loudly, "The incense is misty, the candles are brilliant, the bride and groom are in the flower hall together."
As the words fell, a series of firecrackers sounded outside the hall; inside the hall, festive strings played, and the maids scattered bright flower petals.
Li Xianyu glanced at Duan Zhengchun, Li Qingluo, and Murong Fu in turn, took a deep breath, held Hong Ling in hand, stepped forward slowly on the red silk carpet.
Wang Yuyan lowered her head, glanced at Li Xianyu's steps, and followed closely.
Arriving at the front of the hall, the two stopped at the same time.
Grandma Rui sang: "A table in the west, with relatives and friends sitting on both sides.
The middle hexagram of Double Happiness indicates that the bride and groom come to worship. "
After singing, Grandma Rui took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has come, let's start worshiping."
Mu Wanqing, who was hidden among the maids, bit her lip, tightened her clothes, and stared at Li Xianyu.
Many maids looked at Murong Fu with a vague look.
Li Qingluo, Duan Zhengchun, Wu Xingyun and others also glanced at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu's face remained as usual and he sat as straight as a pine tree.
"You don't even dare to get married, but you still want to take over the world?" Li Xianyu glanced at Murong Fu from the corner of his eye, secretly despising him, and at the same time he was a little dissatisfied.
He had been looking forward to this marriage for a long time. He couldn't just go to the bridal chamber without any trouble, right?
Grandma Rui waited for a moment and saw that Murong Fu had not moved a word, so she glanced at Li Qingluo.
Li Qingluo nodded slightly, thinking that it would be better not to steal the marriage.
After these days of getting along with each other, she actually recognized Li Xianyu as her son-in-law.
Grandma Rui took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "One..."
"Wait a moment."
Li Xianyu interrupted Granny Rui.
Grandma Rui's face suddenly turned red, and she held the words "worship to heaven and earth" in her mouth.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Li Xianyu.
Hidden in the maid, Mu Wanqing's heart was beating fast, and her starry eyes looking at Li Xianyu were full of autumn and tenderness.
Wang Yuyan tightened her grip on Hong Ling, her heart in her throat.
Li Qingluo frowned and looked at Li Xianyu in confusion. What did she mean by saying 'wait a minute' at this time?
"This little bastard, is he going to cause trouble by himself?" Wu Xingyun narrowed his cute eyes slightly, and he was also suspicious in his heart.
Li Xianyu turned around and looked at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu returned his searching gaze, secretly guessing what Li Xianyu wanted to do.
"Mr. Murong." Li Xianyu took a deep breath and said, "You came to my and Yu Yan's wedding banquet this time, are you here to steal the bride?"
As soon as the words fell, the hall suddenly became silent.
In fact, many people present were waiting for Murong Fu to come and steal the bride.
No one could have imagined that Li Xianyu, the groom's official, would be the first to ask such a question.
Wang Yuyan didn't expect it, Li Qingluo didn't expect it, Mu Wanqing didn't expect it... Murong Fu didn't expect it at all.
Murong Fu was confused, and Li Xianyu's question caught him off guard.
"Master Li... why did you say that?" After calming down, Murong Fu showed a slightly embarrassed but polite smile on his face.
Li Xianyu said: "I heard from my aunt that you and Yuyan were childhood sweethearts."
Li Qingluo paused and glared at Li Xianyu secretly.
Wang Yuyan, who was wearing a red hijab, bit her lip, her heart in a mess.
Murong Fu's smile became natural and he said: "My cousin and I are eight or nine years apart, and I always treat her as my sister.
When I was seventeen or eighteen years old, she was only eight or nine years old. It is nonsense to say that she was a childhood sweetheart. "
The wedding banquet hall became silent again.
Wang Yuyan's body trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes flashed with unspeakable complex sadness.
Li Qingluo's face turned cold, feeling a little sorry for her daughter.
"Sister?" Li Xianyu whispered, looked at Murong Fu, and said slowly, "I wonder if I and Yu Yan are lucky enough to receive Master Murong's blessing?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the Western ministers beside Murong Fu changed, and they stared at Li Xianyu coldly.
Murong Fu's face was also slightly stiff.
"What does this little pervert want?" Li Qingluo frowned, thinking that irritating Murong Fu at this time was just looking for trouble, wasn't it?
Wang Yuyan's heart lifted again.
"You're a man, don't hold back." Mu Wanqing stared at Murong Fu with a pair of starry eyes, looking forward to Murong Fu's next outburst.
She knew that Li Xianyu was deliberately irritating Murong Fu.
"Interesting." Duan Zhengchun picked up the tea beside the coffee table and took a sip.
"Is this treacherous boy trying to take advantage of the opportunity to get rid of the little kid from the Murong family?" Wu Xingyun secretly guessed.
"What? As Yu Yan's cousin, isn't Mr. Murong unwilling to bless her?" Li Xianyu narrowed his eyes and said, his idea was simple:
He tried his best to force Murong Fu to get married.
Even if Murong Fu didn't steal the marriage, he would have enough reasons to deal with Mu Wanqing later.
Of course, he also wanted to see what Wang Yuyan would choose.
"Boy, if you get an advantage and still act well, you are not afraid that my young master is really... hum." Bao BuTong said coldly. At the end of the sentence, he felt Li Qingluo's cold gaze and did not dare to continue.
"I knew you guys were evil." Li Xianyu sneered, "If you have any tricks, just come up with them and I'll take them all."
Bao BuTong frowned and stared at Li Xianyu coldly, thinking to himself, is this kid deliberately provoking?
"Third brother, don't be impulsive." Deng Baichuan said solemnly.
"Ha~, boss, are you sure it's me who is impulsive?" Bao BuTong sneered, "Can't you see that this kid is deliberately irritating our young master?"
Deng Baichuan frowned coldly, he naturally noticed it.
"Everything is decided by the Young Master. As subordinates, we only need to fulfill the Young Master's instructions." Deng Baichuan said calmly.
Bao BuTong stopped talking.
"I've heard for a long time that the Murong clan in Gusu has a minister from the Western family." Li Xianyu spoke again, looking at the Western family ministers one by one, and said, "The boss of Qingyun Village, Deng Baichuan, has strong internal energy;
The second eldest son, the lord of Chixia Village, Gong Yeqian, is known as the second best palmist in the south of the Yangtze River;
Bao Tongtong, the third owner of Jinfeng Village, has no great ability, loves to argue, and is famous for his "no, no, no";
The owner of Lao Xi Xuan Shuang Manor is Feng Bo, who hates evil as much as he hates his enemies. He likes fighting the most, but his strength is... average. "
“……”
When Li Xianyu mentioned Deng Baichuan, Deng Baichuan's expression remained as usual.
When Gong Yeqian was mentioned, Gong Yeqian had no expression on his face.
When Bao BuTong was mentioned, Bao BuTong's face darkened.
When Feng Bo Evil was mentioned, Feng Bo Evil glared and sneered.
Everyone present understood clearly:
Li Xianyu is deliberately looking for trouble!
