In the past few days, Ling Jiyun was busy dealing with the large number of things accumulated after his disappearance, and had no time to think about anything else. There was always something in his mind, but when he thought about it carefully, he was always disturbed by other things, and he just
Let go of being too lazy to worry about it.
In the study, Ling Jiyun was writing something when Wang Yang came in and said, "Sir, the miracle doctor Feng Qing is back."
Ling Jiyun said without stopping the pen in his hand: "Let him come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an unhappy voice: "Ling Jiyun, can you speak with some warmth? If I had heart palpitations, I would have been cold to death."
Ling Jiyun stopped writing and saw a handsome young man in purple shirt walking in, "You are so useless, why are you so polite to me?"
Having long been accustomed to the way he spoke, Feng Qing was not angry. She sat down on the guest chair and said, "I'm sorry, who made me so useless? Needless to say, this time I failed again."
Ling Jiyun remembered the things that he had been thinking about these days. He glanced at Wang Yang with sharp eyes and said, "How many days has it been since this king came back?" He was so busy these days that he couldn't even remember the days.
Wang Yang was startled by his appearance and said, "My lord, you have been back for five days."
Ling Jiyun said: "I forgot to ask you if there was a strange little bird beside the girl who sent me back that day."
Only then did Wang Yang remember seeing the colorful bird perched on Gardenia's shoulder and said, "Yes, there is a colorful bird perched on those girls' shoulders."
"Follow me quickly."
Before Wang Yang could regain his senses, the person was already a few steps away, so Wang Yang had no choice but to follow him out, leaving Feng Qing alone and confused.
Today is the day when Gardenia and the mistress are getting married, and the simple thatched cottage has been newly decorated. These are of no importance to Gardenia, but seeing the mistress tidying up energetically, she can't say anything.
Gardenia is wearing a red wedding dress. Although it is a wedding dress, it is actually made from a piece of new red cloth. Although the texture of the cloth is not good, it is still three times more expensive to wear on Gardenia.
Xiao Ling'er dressed up as the bride and said with a smile: "Gardenia, you look so good today. Marrying the third brother is really an advantage for him."
Gardenia glanced at her and said, "Don't say that. My younger brother will be unhappy if he hears it. Besides, it will be the same no matter who I marry in this life."
"Alas..." Xiao Ling'er sighed and said, "This is the fate of us poor people. Look at the young ladies from rich families, they don't marry well."
"How can you say that? Marrying well doesn't necessarily mean you will be happy."
Xiao Ling'er nodded with some agreement and said: "That's right. Look, the lady of Mr. Yang, the richest man in the border town, married into the city lord's palace. She passed away due to illness two days ago. She was destined to marry into the city lord's palace, but she didn't.
A life without wealth and honor is pitiful."
Gardenia was startled and almost dropped the comb in her hand: "What did you say? Miss Yang is dead?"
"Yeah, don't you know yet?"
Gardenia thought of Ling Jiyun, and thought he would not be so cruel, but unexpectedly, he still did not let her go. She sneered, and an ominous premonition came to her heart.
Xiao Ling'er looked at Cai'er who was parked next to her and said, "Gardenia, what kind of bird is this? It's so beautiful."
Gardenia came back to her senses and said, "It's called Cai'er." She raised her hand, and Cai'er jumped onto her hand. Gardenia said, "Cai'er, stay at home obediently today, and I'll send it to you when Gardenia is finished."
You go back to the Wandering Forest."
Cai'er seemed to understand and flew up and down, which made Xiao Ling'er very surprised.
The door opened, and Xiao Ling'er's mother, Aunt Liu, came in with a smile on her face and said, "Mother Gardenia, it's time to get on the sedan chair."
Xiao Ling'er then put the hijab on Gardenia's head and helped her out the door. In fact, Xiaosan's home was not far away, but he insisted on carrying Gardenia across the door in a sedan chair, and Gardenia had no choice but to agree.
After getting on the sedan chair, some guests lit the firecrackers hanging at the door. The sound was deafening, so festive.
In the yard of the mistress's house, the mistress is immersed in the joy of being a mother-in-law, chatting with the villagers and laughing. The children are also chasing and playing in the yard with candies.
The mistress was leaning at the door of the courtyard, looking happily at the direction where the sedan chair was coming. Her best friend patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, can the cooked duck still fly?"
The mistress blushed and said, "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble."
Seeing the sedan chair approaching, the mistress became even more nervous, and everyone in the yard came out to welcome the bride.
Gardenia got down from the sedan chair, and Xiao Ling'er helped her walk to the mistress, took the wedding ribbon and said: "Let's go quickly, the auspicious time has come, it's time to worship."
The mistress sat on top with a smile, with two futons for worship in front of her.
"The auspicious time has come——." Aunt Liu shouted, and everyone around her fell silent.
The mistress raised her hand and said, "Wait."
Everyone looked at Xiao San, not knowing what he was going to do. They saw him holding Gardenia Niang's hand and saying, "Zhi Niang, I know I am not worthy of you. You are wronged by marrying me, but I will try my best."
A man who is worthy of you will not let you suffer any injustice in the days to come. I swear that I will make you live a happy life, and I will use my efforts to make you prove that you are not married to the wrong person."
Gardenia's heart trembled, and she looked in the direction of her mistress uneasily. She didn't love him at all. Marrying him was just her mother's last wish. Was it fair to him to marry him blindly? Rather than asking for his sworn guarantee, Gardenia more
I'd rather he didn't say anything.
"Little Third Brother, you..." Gardenia said with complicated emotions.
I didn’t want to say anything but someone else picked me up: “Well said.”