At five o'clock in the morning, Feng Shaojun got up.
First, take a bath.
The large wooden barrel was filled with hot water. Feng Shaojun soaked for half an hour.
Sit in front of the dressing mirror.
The two bridesmaids, one on the left and the other on the right, used thin silk threads to open Feng Shaojun's face.
hiss!
pain!
Feng Shaojun took a breath.
Xi Niang said with a smile: "Girls have to go through this when they get married. You three girls, please bear with it, it will be fine soon." She said softly and politely, but her hands were very smooth, and there was no mercy at all.
Feng Shaojun had no choice but to endure it silently.
In fact, during these days, she had been floating in the air, as if she were stepping on clouds and mist, not at all steady.
She had done many deviant things in her previous life, but she had never gotten married.
At this time, she was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, looking at the beautiful girl in the mirror, and she was actually in a trance.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Am I really going to get married?
Why is everything so unreal?
Could it be that this is a beautiful dream that will soon come to nothing?
"Miss," this was an auspicious voice: "You can't eat or drink today. Let's take a few bites of snacks while no one is watching."
The snacks are made small, one bite at a time.
Feng Shaojun opened his mouth subconsciously and ate three of them one after another. Mother Zheng wrapped the remaining five with a clean handkerchief: "Keep these for later when you get on the sedan chair."
The bride cannot speak on her wedding day.
My grandmother warned me repeatedly.
Feng Shaojun, who had always been so smart, seemed to have been filled with paste today. He remembered this advice firmly and never opened his mouth.
The ladies worked hard for more than an hour before getting dressed properly.
"The third girl is really beautiful."
"Isn't that right? I don't know how many girls have been groomed by these young hands. I have never seen such a beauty."
beauty?
Feng Shaojun looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Xi Niang's craftsmanship cannot be said to be bad. However, this makeup is really a bit rich.
It's like he has a different face.
Mrs. Xu appeared in the mirror with a smile on her face, looked at it repeatedly, and was very satisfied: "It is indeed beautiful. The two brides are really ingenious."
The maid on the side presented the pouch that had been prepared to the bride. The ladies smiled happily and said thank you while neatly stuffing the pouch into their sleeves.
At this time, the female relatives of the Feng family also came one after another.
Everyone rushed to praise the bride's beauty.
Okay! Even if it’s beautiful!
Feng Shaojun was helped to sit beside the bed, pretending to be shy and lowering his eyes.
Perhaps this shyness and confusion are not all fake.
She was like a puppet with strings pulled today. She didn't know what to do. She could only let the people around her manipulate her.
Feng Shaomei is dignified and calm, and doesn't talk much.
After all, Feng Shaolan was getting closer to Feng Shaojun. She seemed to sense that something was wrong with Feng Shaojun, and whispered softly: "Third cousin, are you a little confused and panicking? Don't be afraid, you have to go through this before getting married."
"When I got married, I couldn't sleep at all the night before. I was still drowsy on the wedding day."
"Fortunately, the bride doesn't have to say anything or do anything. You just sit quietly and wait for your sweetheart to marry you."
Feng Shaojun glanced at Feng Shaolan and hummed softly.
Feng Shaolan pursed her lips and smiled.
Feng Shaozhu watched from the side, feeling sour again: "On the day the second cousin got married, cousin Shaojun didn't come back at all. Now that cousin Shaojun is getting married, the second cousin is very caring and considerate."
This is instigating!
At that time, she was working as an internal correspondent in Prince Qin's palace and could not show up at all. She was only given a generous makeup gift.
On normal days, Feng Shaojun would never let Feng Shaozhu off easily.
Today! She is a newlywed after all, so she has to pretend to be shy for a day.
Feng Shaojun didn't say anything. Feng Shaolan frowned and glanced at Feng Shaozhu with some displeasure: "Today is Shaojun's cousin's happy day. You should say less if you shouldn't."
Feng Shaozhu's face turned red with anger, and he wanted to open his mouth again, but his eldest cousin Feng Shaomei said softly: "Shaozhu, I'm a little depressed. Please go out with me to relax first, and come back later."
The disgusting Feng Shaozhu was taken away smoothly.
Strangely enough, after such a small episode, Feng Shaojun's chaotic and unclear feeling quietly dissipated for the most part, and he became quite sober.
…
There was a loud noise outside the door.
"The bridegroom is here." The bride neatly covered the bride with a red hijab.
Feng Shaojun's eyes were filled with red.
The eyes cannot see, but the ears are extremely sensitive.
Vaguely, I heard a very familiar voice: "Come on, come on, just draw a path, I promise not to miss anyone, catch them all."
Feng Shaojun raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He is not very capable, but his tone is very loud. His bragging can reach the sky.
The one making the noise was of course not Shen You, but Shen Jia.
If you want to get a wife, you have to go through this fuss.
On the Feng family's side, there were Feng Wenyan, Feng Wenhao, Feng Shaomei, Feng Shaolan's husband, and cousin Cui Yuanhan, who each proposed questions to test the groom's position.
Shen You also brought many people. In addition to Shen Jia, there were also Fang Peng and several East Palace guards. In addition, he also invited two new scholars to accompany him to welcome the bride.
You come and go, not to mention how lively it is.
The female relatives who originally stayed in the new house also went out to join in the fun. Young Feng Shaoju stayed inside and accompanied Feng Shaojun.
About an hour later, the bride-to-be finally entered the new house.
The door was pushed open, and noisy footsteps and laughter mingled.
Shen You is here.
Feng Shaojun's heart, which had been calm, suddenly began to beat wildly again.
It was actually very difficult to find a specific person in such a noisy voice. The strange thing was that Feng Shaojun heard Shen You's footsteps almost effortlessly.
Through the thick hijab, you can still feel those two burning gazes.
"Fourth brother," Shen Jia's loud voice came out again: "Why are you still standing there, take the bride away quickly!"
This short sentence made everyone burst into laughter.
Shen You responded seriously and walked over.
Xi Niang smiled brightly and put the red wedding ribbon into Feng Shaojun's hand.
The other end is given to the groom.
Feng Shaojun had been sitting for a long time. When he stood up, his legs were numb and his body swayed slightly.
Shen You, with quick eyes and hands, stepped forward without thinking and held Feng Shaojun's arm.
Feng Shaojun's face was hot. Fortunately, he was covered by a red hijab so no one could see it.
Shen Youke was inevitably teased.
"I've seen anxious people, but I've never seen anyone so anxious."
"Hurry up and let go. I still want to keep holding on to the bride!"
Xi Niang also kept laughing, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the bride, and separated the two of them: "Don't be impatient, please wait until you have paid your respects and entered the bridal chamber. You can watch as long as you want."
Shen You quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.
His handsome face had already turned red, and he looked quite embarrassed amidst the roar of laughter from the crowd. His heart was filled with excitement and joy.
