Zhang Yang didn't ask any more, he was just curious in the first place, and it didn't matter where it was held.
"Did you see it? It's right there." Ten minutes later, Shen Xue stretched out her little finger and pointed ahead.
Zhang Yang looked around and saw a vaguely red forest in the distance. A majestic building stood there, which looked particularly eye-catching in the surrounding empty environment.
Ten minutes later, the car got closer and closer to the hotel, and finally turned onto a cement-paved road.
The cement road is extremely clean, someone must have cleaned it deliberately. There are maple trees as thick as arms on both sides. The red scene just now is these autumn maple leaves.
The hotel is built in European style, with a round spire full of romantic atmosphere. The hotel is surrounded by a large area of lawn, where a group of white pigeons are playing.
The blue sky, white clouds, green grass, white pigeons and the hotel are integrated into one, forming a dreamlike scenery.
The parking area of the hotel has long been filled with all kinds of luxury cars. It can be seen that the people attending the wedding are rich and expensive. There are countless balloons floating on both sides of the circular arch, symbolizing the festive atmosphere.
In front of the door, there are many people wearing hotel uniforms and people in suits and leather shoes, busy and busy, making it a lively scene.
"Zhang Yang, I couldn't get through to you on the phone yesterday. I was really worried that you wouldn't come."
Uncle Ping had obviously been paying attention to this place for a long time. When he saw Zhang Yang, he stepped out from the crowd and asked Shen Xue next to him: "How come you are together?"
"Hello Uncle Ping, we are classmates." Shen Xue seemed to be familiar with Uncle Ping and explained teasingly.
"classmate?"
"Well, I transferred to Donghai City to attend college."
"You crazy girl, you've gone to Donghai City with all your heart."
Uncle Ping joked, poked her forehead with his finger, and continued, "Hurry in, Binhao is waiting for you, especially Zhang Yang. I couldn't get in touch yesterday. He almost asked me to go to Donghai again."
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What he said was a bit exaggerated, but it could still express Zheng Binhao's eagerness to have Zhang Yang attend the wedding.
"Okay, you go ahead, Uncle Ping, I'll go see the bride." Shen Xue said with a smile and pulled Zhang Yang towards the hotel.
The lobbies of hotels are all similar. The waiters are rare and handsome, and the women are slender and beautiful.
The only difference was that there were a few foreigners working as waiters, which made Zhang Yang feel that the hotel's quality had suddenly improved a lot.
In my impression, foreigners are all awesome people, and they are all boss-level people who show off their power in China.
As a waiter here, I must take care of myself for a while and enjoy the feeling of being served by foreigners, Zhang Yang thought secretly in his heart.
The lobby, which can accommodate dozens of tables, is already full of guests. It can be seen from their dress and demeanor that they are all respectable people.
There is a gate on one side that leads to the rear lawn of the hotel, with rows of arches tied with bright bouquets, and a large red carpet on the ground that extends to the wedding podium, which is naturally where the wedding will be held.
"Let's go, they must be in the dressing room, let's go take a look." Shen Xue could not hold back her curiosity and excitement for a long time.
Zhang Yang could only agree. To put it bluntly, he didn't know anyone here, so it was awkward to sit in the lobby.
Shen Xue seems to have been here before, of course considering her family background, what kind of hotel has she not been to?
He was no stranger to this place, so he led him to the dressing room on the second floor.
The dressing room was equally busy. The makeup artist kept looking left and right in front of the mirror. At the same time, he kept taking the cosmetics in his hands and smearing them on Gu Mingyou's pretty face to achieve the most perfect effect.
The groom's preparation room should be on the other side of the corridor, but at this moment Zheng Binhao never leaves Gu Mingyou's side, which shows that he is considerate of her.
It's no wonder that only lovers who have experienced ups and downs will know how to cherish each other, not to mention he is a good and dedicated man.
"Zhang Yang, why did you come just now?"
Zheng Binhao's white casual wedding suit made him look less rigid and more youthful and romantic.
Of course, this is also a deliberate match. Otherwise, with his calm and sophisticated character and expression, standing next to the beautiful Gu Mingyou, it would definitely be out of tune.
"Well, I arrived in Beidu two days ago. I knew you were busy being the groom, so I didn't bother you." Zhang Yang teased with a wicked smile.
"I'm not that busy. Say hello when you get there and I'll make arrangements for you in advance."
"You just need to take good care of the bride."
Zhang Yang knew what he meant, and it was nothing more than arranging the reception, food and accommodation.
After arriving in Beidu, I also wanted to call him and say something, but I was afraid that all the messy etiquette and politeness would make me uneasy, so I didn't contact him.
"Brother Binhao, you are very handsome today."
Shen Xue came up playfully and joked. When she saw Gu Mingyou putting on makeup through the mirror, she was surprised and praised: "Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful. You are really blessed."
She said it sincerely, Gu Mingyou was already extremely beautiful, and after being carefully sculpted by the makeup artist, she became even more stunning.
"When you wear the wedding dress, you will be more beautiful than my sister." Gu Mingyou responded with a smile.
They were both young people to begin with. From Shen Xue's kind words, she knew that she was very familiar with Zheng Binhao. When responding, she also praised Shen Xue, which was completely in line with her shrewd character.
Of course, the name Shen Xue's sister-in-law still made her blush.
Women are all like this, looking forward to the moment of putting on a wedding dress, but they are still uncomfortable and entangled with this kind of identity change from a girl to a woman.
"you……"
Only then did Zheng Binhao realize that Shen Xue and Zhang Yang came in at the same time, and they were as curious as Uncle Ping.
"I'll explain it to you later." Shen Xue was too lazy to respond to this topic.
She knew that if she revealed that she had transferred schools, Zheng Binhao would definitely ask why she had transferred schools. Although it was a pretense of medical treatment, it was too far-fetched.
"Okay, explain to me later." Zheng Binhao was as serious as ever.
"Explain what? If you don't explain it now, you will definitely not explain it in the future." Gu Mingyou said with a smile.
"My sister-in-law is still smart."
Shen Xue stepped forward, looked at her left and right, and then said, "I think it's better to let Brother Binhao explain how he got such a beautiful sister-in-law."
While they were talking, the door of the dressing room opened, and a middle-aged Taoist nun wearing a gray-white Taoist robe walked in, and behind her was Gu Mingyou's junior sister Yuanyuan.
This must be Gu Mingyou's master, Leng Qingqiu, who is in his fifties. His appearance fits her name very well, with an aloof, cold and arrogant look.
However, Zhang Yang knew that ordinary outsiders had little contact with the outside world and even rarely met strangers, so they seemed more aloof.
Especially the Leng Qingqiu in front of her. It can be seen from the way she allows Gu Mingyou and Yuanyuan to have contact with the outside world and the way they dress, that she does not exclude the world outside the mountains.
It's just that her gray robe is a bit eye-catching and she looks a bit different.
"Master, you are here." Gu Mingyou stood up and said hello regardless of the makeup he was doing, showing his respect for his mentor.
"Hello, master." Zheng Binhao saw that she was obviously nervous.
"You are not my apprentice, and I am not your master." Leng Qingqiu glanced at him and said.
"I……"
Zheng Binhao was a little dull. He looked at her blankly for a while and then quickly changed his words: "Hello, senior."
He was also wondering in his heart. Yesterday, he and Gu Mingyou brought her and Yuanyuan over. At that time, they called her "master" when entertaining them. She didn't object, but now she is not happy.
"Alas! I don't know what Mingyou likes about you? You are not lovable at all. How can you be worthy of our Mingyou?"
Leng Qingqiu curled up into a sneer, obviously complaining about her apprentice. Of course, she just wanted to give Zheng Binhao a blow.
"Senior, I..." Zheng Binhao was embarrassed, hesitating even with his words, not knowing what to say.
"That's okay. It's much better than those playboys. I can rest assured that I can leave Mingyou to you."
"Master..." Gu Mingyou's voice was choked, tears flashed in his eyes, and the sad and entangled mood of a girl getting married was clearly visible.
It’s no wonder that leaving the place and family where I have lived for more than 20 years and completely integrating into a new environment fills my heart with reluctance and sadness.
"Today is a happy day, don't cry, don't cry."
Leng Qingqiu's words were also filled with sadness. He walked up to Gu Mingyou and continued: "If he dares to bully you, master will not spare him."
"Senior, don't worry. They finally got where they are today. How dare Bin Hao bully her?" Zhang Yang continued teasingly with a smile: "I think it's okay for her to bully Bin Hao."
He was joking on purpose. The atmosphere in the dressing room was a bit depressing and sad. After all, it was a festive day and it was time to be happy.
"Who are you?" Leng Qingqiu turned sideways and said expressionlessly.
"Master, he is Zhang Yang from Fu Medical School. He was the one who cured the bone-corroding mandarin duck poison last time." Yuanyuan on the side rushed to explain.
She was wearing a gray casual outfit, which made her look much more low-key. It seemed that she was following the master and did not dare to dress too showily.
"Fu Medical Sect? Are you the disciple of Taoist Priest Qingyun?"
"Um."
"It's not easy to be able to remove a mandarin duck that has corroded bones at such a young age. It's pretty good that he can teach a disciple like you."
He didn't know whether she was belittling his master or praising himself, which made Zhang Yang feel a little ridiculous and said, "I think so."
Leng Qingqiu was stunned. These various sects were still very strict about respecting their masters. Zhang Yang's words seemed too arrogant and disrespectful of his master.
"Not modest at all, he's really thick-skinned." Yuanyuan said disdainfully after hearing his words.
"Binhao, the wedding is about to start. You should go next door to prepare."
Gu Mingyou knew that Yuanyuan didn't like Zhang Yang, and if his master was so sarcastic, Zhang Yang would definitely fight back with his character.
But the presence of the master made it very embarrassing and unpleasant. She was smart and urged him hastily, and at the same time winked at him and asked him to take Zhang Yang away.
"Yes, let's go, Mr. Groom. We will be together every day from today on, and this time is not the last time." How could Zhang Yang not understand what she was thinking, and said sensibly.
He originally wanted to ask Leng Qingqiu how he knew the Nine Turns of Resurrection Acupuncture, but seeing the posture in front of him, he had better not ask for trouble and swallowed the words abruptly. (To be continued)