Chapter 364: A scholar who is full of five poisons 29
The carriage quickly stopped at the entrance of Zuihua Building.
At this moment, the Zuihua Building has not yet fully opened its doors. People inside are lazily relaxing, and some string music is playing leisurely.
Lu Yue called the coachman, picked up his long sword and rushed in.
"Where's Meng Jiuning?"
Lu Yue said "swish" and put the long sword on the neck of the waiter inside.
The other party gingerly pointed to a location.
Lu Yue walked over aggressively.
Through a bead curtain, you can still hear the charming laughter inside.
"Sister Meng, if you still stay here, are you really not afraid that your fiancé will come to find you?"
"What are you afraid of?"
Meng Jiuning's disdainful voice came from inside, "It's precisely because I'm going to marry him that I went out to have fun before the wedding. Otherwise, someone will be looking after me from now on, and I won't feel comfortable."
"Besides, I feel unhappy in my heart!"
Meng Jiuning picked up the wine jar and took a sip, "I don't like Lu Yue at all. He is fierce and not gentle and considerate at all. He is not like my little Lan'er, right?"
The man beside her covered his lips and smiled, leaning into Meng Jiuning's arms to pour her wine.
"Besides, Lu Yue seems to me to be a vicious person. If I marry him, I'm worried that the beauties in my backyard will be tortured to death by him. It's really a bloody fate for eight hundred lifetimes, so I just ended up with him..."
"Meng Jiuning!"
Lu Yue was really mad at her words. He slashed with the long sword in his hand and directly broke the bead curtain in half.
Small beads "crackling" rolled to the ground.
Meng Jiuning turned his head and saw Lu Yue, "Why are you here?"
"Get out of here!"
Lu Yue pointed his long sword directly at the man in Meng Jiuning's arms, causing the man to tremble in fear... and shrink into Meng Jiuning's arms.
"Lu Yue, what do you mean? You want to control me before I even enter?"
Meng Jiuning sneered, lowered his head and kissed the man in his arms on the face, "I won't leave today, what can you do."
That provocative gesture can be said to have caused Meng Jiuning's sanity to completely disappear.
He immediately raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Meng Jiuning.
Fortunately, Meng Jiuning hid quickly and the sword only pierced her sleeve, causing some skin scratches on her arm.
But this was enough to make Meng Jiuning angry. He smashed a wine bottle with his backhand and said, "Lu, I'll give you face, right? I really can't marry a poisonous husband like you."
The wine in the jug is not finished yet.
It happened to hit Lu Yue on the face, and the half bottle of wine flowed down his face, looking embarrassed and ridiculous.
"Meng, Jiu, Ning!"
Lu Yue gritted his teeth and shouted, his eyes already filled with murderous intent, he raised his sword and chased after him.
He has practiced martial arts.
But so does Meng Jiuning. Although it is just the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, it can be used to some extent.
The two men were smashing into each other and killing each other, and the whole place was in chaos.
The shopkeeper of Zuihualou stood nearby and did not try to persuade him. He held an abacus in his hand and calculated how much money he should lose in the next two days.
As for those who were drinking flower wine with Meng Jiuning, they had already shrunk into a corner for fear of being accidentally injured by the two of them.
After struggling for a while, seeing Lu Yue around, I didn't want to be happy.
So Meng Jiuning kicked the door open and walked out, "I don't care about men! It's unlucky for me to meet you."
If the plot against the two of them in Hualou hadn't caused such a big fuss last time, she would have refused to marry Lu Yue even to death.
So does Lu Yue.
He didn't want to get married in the first place, and now that there was such a commotion, he didn't even want to get married.
The two immediately returned home to find their parents, hoping to dissolve the marriage.
However, the two people who can make the decision have to continue their marriage due to various reasons.
It's just that there was such a fuss before the wedding, but the days after the couple got married can be expected to be absolutely lively.
Because Meng Jiuning had stayed in Zuihua Tower for a long time, the news that Lu Yue had gone to cause a scene quickly spread throughout the capital.
But Ning Qingwan kept laughing for more than half a month.
But now, he should be nervous again.
Because today is the day he and Qiao Jinhuan get married.
Eight-carriage sedans, ten miles of red makeup, officials from the Ministry of Rites hosted the ceremony, and the crown princess and the emperor came in person.
Even the emperor sent female officials to deliver gifts.
The scene can no longer be described with just two words: grand.
The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were blasting, and they wanted to advertise to the world.
Ning Qingwan held Ruyi in her hands and sat on the bed with a blushing face.
Obviously...
He is already Qiao Jinhuan's man.
They were both so close.
But today, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous and didn't know what to do.
I don't know how long I waited, but the noise outside stopped, footsteps came to the door, and the door with the word "囍" on it was pushed open.
"Husband."
Qiao Jinhuan, who was slightly drunk, threw down the red hijab and gently lifted Ning Qingwan's chin.
After looking at him silently for a long time, she chuckled and said, "My husband is so beautiful today."
"My wife..."
Ning Qingwan's eyes were slightly averted, and her cheeks were flushed pink.
"What I didn't give you that day, I've made up for it now."
Qiao Jinhuan gently stroked his cheek, "I wonder if your husband is satisfied?"
When he eloped with Qiao Jinhuan, that night, there was no banquet for guests, no rules and regulations, and he even hurt her.
But today, he was carrying a sedan chair with eight carriages, and he was getting married to the official husband who was welcomed in from the main entrance.
"Husband, do you have any scissors with you today?"
Qiao Jinhuan smiled teasingly and put her palms on his waist, "If I didn't bring it, my wife would be acting like a hooligan again."
"It's not my fault, my wife lied to me first."
Ning Qingwan responded with an inexplicable guilt, lightly pinched the embroidered handkerchief with her fingers and said, "How much wine did you drink tonight?"
"Oh, husband, today is your big day and you still want to control me and not allow me to drink alcohol?"
"I didn't say you're not allowed to drink, I just told you to drink less."
"Don't worry, you're not drunk."
Qiao Jinhuan hooked her fingertips on the belt of his complicated wedding dress, "I have to serve my husband well today, how can I get drunk?"
"Who wants you to serve me?"
"Of course it's the husband."
"I don't care about...well...my wife..."
The rest of the words were mixed with sobs and could no longer be heard clearly.
The person waiting outside the door only vaguely remembered that the noise inside the house didn't stop until late at night.
In the next few days, the people in the servant's house came to know how favored the newly married master was.
I didn't go out for two or three days in a row.
Later, in the middle of the night, Mr. Qiao was kicked out of the house. Mr. Qiao was still at the door coaxing her in a good-natured way, showing no trace of anger.
That kind of treatment is so good that you can hold it in your hands for fear of falling, and hold it in your mouth for fear of it melting.
The group of waiters were so envious that their mouths turned sour.
"Good husband, let me in. I promise not to do anything tonight."
Qiao Jinhuan stood at the door and swore.
"Pooh."
Only Ning Qingwan's out-of-breath voice could be heard coming from inside, "I believe you are the only one who has ghosts. You can sleep in the study tonight!"
If Qiao Jinhuan kept tossing it, he was afraid that he would die in bed.