"There are two different types of trees: what they looked like in normal times and what they look like today."
Gong Xinyue reached out and touched the new hairpin on Qiao's wood.
Qiao Mu turned sideways, glanced at Gong Xinyue, and turned around.
She looked at Feng Jiu'er behind her and opened her hands.
"How about it?
Is the sister-in-law more beautiful than you expected?
Or is it more beautiful?”
Feng Jiuer looked at her for a while, then walked over.
She knelt down in front of Qiao Mu, straightened her skirt, and stood up.
“It’s not okay, it’s simply worse than worse.”
Yue Qinchun gave up his position, and Feng Jiuer supported Qiao Mu and walked forward.
"The time is just right, I wonder why Little Cherry is anxious?
Our sister-in-law is naturally beautiful, and she will be perfect if you do whatever you want with her."
"What are you doing casually?"
Little Cherry, who was standing on the other side of the arbor, stuck her head out and looked at Feng Jiuer.
"We all put a lot of thought into Qiao Mu's makeup today."
"Weren't you too nervous to sleep last night?
Are you pretending to be here today?"
"I couldn't sleep because I was thinking about my first nephew's name, okay?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows.
"It's less than two-quarters of an hour until the hour. Maybe the people who are going to welcome the bride are waiting outside. Are you ready with everything I asked you to prepare?"
"By the way, there are a lot of things to do later."
Gong Xinger was the first to react.
"Everything is ready, but we forgot to divide the tasks."
"Yes, we have to assign tasks in advance, why did we forget such an important thing?"
Little Cherry freed up a hand and wiped her sweat.
When Qiao Mu sat down beside the bed, Little Cherry immediately pulled her legs forward and moved forward.
Nine girls gathered around a table not far away.
"Whoever is stronger will be responsible for standing behind the door."
Little Cherry was lying there, holding a pen in her hand.
"I."
Gong Xing'er raised her hand, "I am strong and I will stand at the front."
"Snowflakes are also very powerful."
Xiaotian looked at Leng Xuepiao, and then his eyes fell on Little Cherry.
"Little Cherry is also very strong, but she talks a lot. I leave it to Little Cherry to ask for red money."
"No way?"
The little cherry has a round mouth.
But, soon, she blinked and closed her two thin lips.
"Qin Chun and I should be responsible for the red money. We are both shameless and shameless anyway."
"OK."
Yue Qinchun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Then who do you want to compete with?"
Duan Liuyang frowned, "Jiu'er and Xinyue?
I definitely can't."
"Once Jiu'er takes action, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Xiao Jiang to get a wife today."
Shen Ronger scratched her head and finally pointed at herself.
"How about I do it? I don't have any martial arts skills."
"What's the difference between you coming to compete and not having this event?"
Little Cherry shook her head.
"Jiu'er asked these questions just to let Xiao Jiang know that it is not easy to marry our eldest sister."
"But..." Shen Ronger pursed her lips, "I don't seem to be able to help you with anything."
"How come?"
Little Cherry lowered her head and wrote Shen Ronger's name somewhere.
"You are also responsible for the competition. We will add an additional competition of smelling scents and identifying medicines, and Ronger will be in charge."
"Is there a competition to know how to eat meat?"
Yue Qinchun raised his eyes, "I am here to participate in this, I will definitely be able to guess it."
"You can have this."
Little Cherry nodded and wrote something else.
"Qinchun and Rong'er will go ahead and ask others to prepare them. Prepare more herbs and food."
"Uh-huh."
Shen Ronger and Yue Qinchun nodded and left.
Little Cherry looked at the handwritten book and frowned.
"As for the competition, we haven't thought about anything yet, or we can let them come up with the questions. On our side, Xinyue is responsible for taking the moves."
"That's no problem."
Gong Xinyue nodded.
She didn't think much about it and just tried her best.
While the women in the new house were still talking about it, the scene outside was very spectacular.
There were eight well-decorated carriages, with one person guarding each side of the carriage.
In front of the gate of the city lord's house, a dozen tall and mighty men, wearing clothes of the same color, lined up.
Those who stand in the middle position wear much more solemn clothing than others.
Feng Jiang, wearing a bright red groom's official dress.
Today, he looks a little taller than usual, on the same level as Di Wuya and Jianyi who are standing next to him.
Fengjiang is tall, but still slightly shorter than the handsome men on both sides of him.
In order to prevent her brother from being rude, the boots that Feng Jiuer prepared for Fengjiang yesterday were specially modified.
At this moment, the three handsome men were almost the same height.
If Feng Jiuer saw this scene, she would definitely sigh.
It is really not something that ordinary people can afford to hire such a handsome group of groomsmen.
If Feng Jiu'er were here, her eyes would definitely be locked on Di Wuya, who rarely wore such fancy clothes.
Her man is the best in appearance. With her man here, this group of groomsmen must be extraordinary.
This is the fact, and the fact is not just that.
After all, in the best man group, in addition to the unparalleled and handsome Di Wuya, there is also a swordsman who looks like Pan An.
Zhao Yusheng, Xing Zizhou, Feng Yinan, Yang Sheng, Yu Jingfeng, and three of the twelve flying dragon riders are all outstanding-looking people.
When more than a dozen people walked forward together, several servants hurriedly came out of the house.
The man and woman behind the servant were also dressed very gorgeously.
Xi Niang came to Feng Jiang, waving the red cloth handkerchief in her hand, and her mouth was filled with words of congratulations.
After she finished speaking, the housekeeper stepped forward and bowed his hand to the welcoming team of more than a dozen people.
"Uncle, please stay!"
The butler's eyes finally returned to Feng Jiang, "The time has not come yet, so I can only ask you to wait a moment."
"It doesn't matter."
Fengjiang's gaze finally retracted inside the gate.
He couldn't wait, but he didn't want to break the rules.
The groom had no objection, and the rest of the people could only wait quietly.
"Who is this groom?
What a nice view!"
"His brother is so beautiful too! As beautiful as a fairy!"
"I heard that they are people from the Night King's Mansion. It's not easy!"
"Did you see it?
They are so beautiful!”
"This is the first time I have seen so many beautiful men, and among them there are people who can rival Lord Night."
"I have always thought that the most beautiful person in the Feng Clan is Lord Ye, and now I discovered that there is someone so young and handsome."
"They are all powerful generals under Lord Ye, one is more powerful than the other!"
"I don't know if it's powerful or not. Beauty is the real thing! Look at the person on the left of the groom."
"I think the person on the groom's right is more beautiful, just as beautiful! Wow... I didn't expect that there are so many talented people beside Prince Ye."
I heard that people from the Night Palace came to the city lord's house to welcome the bride, and more and more people gathered around him.
Encountering this rare scene in a century, many people were so excited that they could hardly stand.
