Yan Bing, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a lightness on his body, followed by a burst of coldness.
Quilt...quilt...
Yan Bing didn't even open his eyes. He stretched out his hand and groped around him, but after groping for a long time, he couldn't find a single hair...
"Hey?? Where's my quilt!??"
Yan Bing sat up suddenly, squinted at the head of the bed, and immediately woke up!
"Uncle Fifth, Senior Sister Zi Yan, Senior Sister Lan Xin... what are you... doing with my quilt..."
"What else are you doing!?? What day did you forget today? Are you still sleeping!?" As Zi Yan spoke, she raised her hand, threw the quilt in her arms at Yan Bing's face, and shouted loudly: "Get up and dress up!!
"
"Getting dressed? Isn't the ceremony held at dusk? What time of the day is this... Just let me sleep a little longer... Many thanks to Fifth Uncle... Senior Sister Zi Yan... Master Lan Xin... Huh... Huh..."
Yan Bing took the cup and said it while covering it. Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen asleep again, which made the three of them dumbfounded...
"Master...disciple, can you do something..." Zi Yan's face turned pale with anger, and she turned to look at Yu Mohan aside.
Yu Mohan sighed helplessly, and then said slowly: "Today is her happy day...don't slap her face..."
"Okay!"
When Zi Yan saw her master, she nodded. Without saying a word, she rolled up her sleeves and put on...
A sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling resounded through the bamboo tower, but it soon became quiet again.
Half an hour later...
"Senior Sister's technique of doing the bunting is really good... Junior Sister must learn from you later." Yan Bing smiled at Lan Xin in the mirror. When he saw the other party, he ignored him and had to look down at the person who was applying rouge on himself.
Zi Yan: "I didn't expect that Senior Sister Zi Yan is not only beautiful, but also has a pair of skillful hands. It's really..."
"Shut your mouth! The rouge is all crooked!"
Seeing Zi Yan's fierce eyes, Yan Bing quickly closed her lips tightly...
But Zi Yan was obviously still angry. While putting rouge on her, she said angrily: "A group of us got up early in the morning and were busy! But you guys slept peacefully.
I can’t scream! Should you get married or should we get married? You just deserve a beating!!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Yan stood up again, looked at Yan Bing's face carefully, and then nodded...
"Okay! Look at yourself in the mirror. You're still not satisfied with anything..."
After hearing this, Yan Bing slowly raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror. Upon seeing this, he jumped up holding the mirror!
"I'll go!!! Is this still me!??" Yan Bing blinked in disbelief...
The figure in the mirror also blinked...
"This... this is so beautiful! I usually look so good!! With this makeup, I am like a goddess descending to earth!!"
"Pfft~~"
Lan Xin, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud. She raised her hands and pushed Yan Bing back to her seat. She couldn't help but laugh and said: "I have never seen someone compare myself to someone who is so beautiful."
Immortal, with your face, apart from the facial features, there is probably only skin left, it is so thick! Stay still, you have to wear a phoenix crown..."
After saying that, he bent down and took out a golden phoenix crown from the box, which was bright, decorated with pearls and jade, and beautifully made. He looked in the mirror and adjusted it gently, and finally used the gold hairpin to put it on his bun.
…
“Done!!”
Lan Xin looked at Yan Bing in the mirror, as if she was seeing the handicraft she had carefully crafted come out of the oven, and smiled very happily.
Zi Yan, who was on the side, was stunned when she saw the phoenix crown on Yan Bing's head...
"Oh my god... How much money does such a phoenix crown cost... It's good to have money..."
"It's not expensive, it's only five hundred taels. When you get married, senior sister will give each of you one! Plus a full set of rings!"
Hearing Zi Yan's whisper, Yan Bing didn't even think twice and agreed without thinking. However, her boldness obviously frightened the two senior sisters. One of them hesitated slightly, while the other covered her mouth and exclaimed...
"It's not expensive!?? You rich man!! Five hundred taels is enough for me to spend my whole life! What a waste! But after Senior Sister Xinyi took it, Senior Sister just wanted to practice martial arts peacefully with her master, but I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it.
..." After Zi Yan finished speaking, she looked at Yu Mohan aside with a silly smile.
However, Yu Mohan's expression was clearly unnatural at the moment, as if he was hesitating to speak. Finally, he bit his lip and walked out the door without saying a word, looking at Zi Yan dumbfounded...
"Master... what's going on? It seems like someone is worried..." Lan Xin patted Zi Yan's shoulder to express her comfort, but Yan Bing laughed so hard that her whole body fell back and forth, and the nymphomaniac trembled in shock.
Delan felt a little sulky and shouted: "Stop laughing! Stop laughing! I just finished my bun!!"
Yan Bing then suppressed his laughter, covered his mouth and said slowly: "Fortunately, you two are still the beloved disciples of the fifth master uncle, but you are not as aware as me, the collateral disciple. Come on, come on... My little sister is showing kindness.
, I’ll help you two clear up your doubts so that you won’t be surprised in the future, and don’t worry about making mistakes…”
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The twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month
For most people, this day is a day to worship their ancestors. Every family sets up incense burners high to pray for the blessings of their ancestors. They hope that the coming year will bring good weather and good fortune. Adults should not be noisy.
, young children are not allowed to play, and they all look pious and respectful.
But here in Baolong Pavilion on the outskirts of the city, it is a completely different scene...
In the lobby of the front yard, lanterns were decorated, tables and chairs were prepared, and disciples from Baolong Pavilion and Feixia Sect were shuttling back and forth, all smiling and laughing...
Platefuls of hawthorns, peanuts, melon seeds, and almonds were placed on the table one by one, and all the tabletops and countertops were covered with red brocade silk. Under the eaves and beams, they were even more covered with this brightly colored silk.
The red ribbon was wrapped into a piece, and even the Baolong Pavilion plaque sealed by Yubi could not escape. A huge brocade flower ball hung steadily below!
And inside the lobby, it was even more festive. The disciples who already had the support of Qing Gong were eager to hang up lanterns and brocades in every corner where they could hang lanterns.
On the incense table between the main seats, the two huge candlesticks made of pure gold blinded the eyes of many Feixia Sect disciples. Anyone who passed by would not shy away from saying the word "envy".
With eyes full of anger, the fourth uncle gave each of them a kick on the buttocks, then cursed and drove them all to the backyard to help cook, so as not to be embarrassed here.
When Yan Bing finished chatting with the two senior sisters and came to the front yard, he was also fascinated by the scene in front of him. He stood there in a slight daze, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind...
"Ouch! The groom is here?? And he's dressed so beautifully! Do you want to get married or not?"
"Little junior sister, why don't you stop worshiping me this time? You look so good-looking, you look like a fairy. Why should you be a groom if you are not a scholar? Just marry senior brother!"
"Hey? What are you talking about? My little junior sister is so beautiful, even ten of you are not worthy of her. You have to stand up for your brother!"
"Forget it! It's not like you don't know what little junior sister likes? If you want to pursue junior sister, come on, I'll give you the sword! Consecrate yourself on the spot! Our brothers will also paint your lips red.
With your face, I might be attracted by my junior sister, don’t you think it’s right??”
"right--!!"
"It's a ball, that's right! Why are you fooling around!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Hey!! Hey!! I wonder if you guys are free!?? My special mother was almost tired and vomiting blood in the kitchen all morning. Do you still have time to fight with this?? Hurry and go to the backyard to help.
!!!”
"It's...elder brother..."
"Go right now...go right now..."
The classmates dispersed in a hurry and walked towards the backyard laughing and joking, but senior brother Feng Chen dusted his hands and walked to Yan Bing's side...
"You were teased and you didn't say anything back? It's not like you! What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Feng Chen patted Yan Bing's shoulder with a smirk on his face.
Li Bing was still looking at the lobby in a daze... After a while, he whispered softly: "Senior brother... am I... going to get married today...? Why does it feel like a dream... not at all?
It’s unreal…”
Hearing this, Feng Chen was slightly startled, and then the corner of his mouth curled up.
"You want to be real, right? Simple!!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "pop!" sound, and a big slap landed directly on Yan Bing's back. It was almost impossible for her to hit her, and she watched as Yan Bing gradually stood up and twisted.
Looking at himself with his eyebrows, Feng Chen chuckled again, and then asked coquettishly: "How is it?? Is this real? Do you want me to help you again for my brother??"
"No need!! It's real enough!! Please stop your tactics, brother! Please save my little sister's life!!" Yan Bing waved his hands and backed away...
"Hey~~ Why are you being polite to your brother? If you have something to say, I will help you settle it!" Feng Chen said as he slowly approached Yan Bing, then suddenly raised his arms and put them around Yan Bing's.
With his shoulder, he pulled her closer and said in a serious voice: "Today is your big day. Your sister is getting married. As an elder brother, you have to express what you say... Take it!"
Following the sound of "hold it", a piece of brocade paper was directly slapped on the palm of Yan Bing's subconsciously raised hand...
"Brother knows that you are not short of money, but I really can't come up with anything more decent. Anyway, this is my heart, so I won't accept it! Do you hear me?" Feng Chen pointed at Yan Bing's little nose and said one word.
After a pause, he waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the backyard...
Li Bing looked at Feng Chen's hurried away figure, smiled helplessly, and slowly unfolded the brocade paper in his hand...
It turned out to be a banknote worth one thousand taels!!!
One thousand taels!!??
Good guy... I guess the senior brother only has a little bit of money left in his body now...
How can anyone spend so much money to give gifts...it will be hard to live in the future??
Just when Yan Bing was so moved that he couldn't laugh or cry, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.
"Qihua——!! Ouch! I finally found you!"
Yan Bing didn't even raise his head, but he knew it was the voice of his fifteenth senior brother. He quickly stuffed the thousand taels of silver notes into his sleeves, and then looked at Lu Liang with a smile on his face.
"Fifteenth Senior Brother, what do you want from me?"
"It's not a big deal. Isn't it because you are getting married today? As a senior brother, I don't have much to offer. Just take this..." As he spoke, Lu Liang had already run up to Yan Bing and grabbed Yan Bing's hand.
Bing's wrist and other hand directly slapped a cloth bag on Yan Bing's hand. Without waiting for Yan Bing to speak, he turned around and ran away...
These words...why do they sound familiar...
Could it be...
While Yan Bing was thinking, he quickly opened the bag and took out the items inside...
The banknotes alone amounted to one thousand two hundred and eighty-five taels, plus a few pieces of broken silver...
Okay... This Genghu didn't even keep any change for himself!!!
This immediately broke Yan Bing's guard, and she managed not to squeeze out tears, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't cry. If she cried, all the makeup she had put in all morning would be in vain...
So Yan Bing swallowed hard, looked up at the sky, and tried his best to divert his attention. But just at this moment, the old man came to join in the fun...
"My good disciple... I have finally found you..." The old man ran over happily, but when he saw Yan Bing's expression, his expression immediately changed! With a low voice and a cold tone, he looked around at everyone and shouted loudly
He yelled: "What kind of blind thing is this? I've made my disciple unhappy!! Come forward!!!"
With a loud shout, murderous intent surged!
The entire crowd in the front yard froze on the spot in an instant, as quiet as an icy cicada, not daring to take a breath, and all looked at Wang Linfeng in the yard.
