The sedan curtain was lifted, and a hand with distinct joints stretched out.
As a military general, Yan Zhantian stayed at the border all year round and was exposed to the wind and sun. His skin color was an authentic wheat color, with a faint luster.
Jiang was wearing a hijab again, and his sight was blocked. He couldn't see his face and expression, but he was not so resistant and put his hand on his.
Yan Zhantian probably had never had close contact with a woman. When Jiang put his hand on her again, it was obvious that the hair on his hand stood up.
He must have wanted to pull his hand back. Jiang saw that he was having a hard time enduring it, and his veins were all bulging, and he couldn't help but feel bad thoughts.
The more restrained and patient others were, the more Jiang You wanted to bully him. The fingertips that landed on his palm moved, and the gentle force was like the stroke of a feather.
A tingling sensation came, and Yan Zhantian suddenly trembled and froze.
What was this young lady from the Jiang family doing just now?
Although Yan Zhantian entered the military camp at the age of fourteen and had not been in Beijing for a long time, which noble girl had not been familiar with "Female Commandments" and "Female Training" since she was a child, followed the rules, acted in a strict manner, and could not make any mistakes?
I have never heard of any noble lady doing anything frivolous.
Yan Zhantian was stunned for a moment, his face did not change even though the enemy's sword and gun were hanging in front of him, but now he was made red-faced by his newlywed wife's little actions.
Fortunately, he was wearing a mask and wedding clothes, and his skin color was not that white. Even if his ears and neck were red, others wouldn't be able to tell.
After Yan Zhantian was shocked, he calmed down and calmly took his newlywed wife out of the sedan chair, looking at her deeply and silently.
He shook her hand. It was not soft, and was even a little rough. It was not like a noble girl who was raised in a boudoir and whose fingers were not touched by spring water, but rather like a hand that often worked.
The Jiang family is so poor that they can't afford servants. Do they need the young lady to do the work herself?
Yan Zhantian was shocked for a moment. They were on the border and had no conditions. They just had to do it themselves. In Shengjing, couldn't the imperial officials afford a maid?
I heard that these officials often gather together, a small gathering every two days and a big gathering every five days. I guess all their salary is spent on socializing.
Yan Zhantian felt a sense of sympathy for Jiang again.
The phoenix crown was very heavy, and it could be seen that it was made with heavy labor and weighed heavily. Jiang You could not twist his neck, so he could only stare straight ahead with his head stiffened. It was difficult for him to maintain a good posture.
Although the sedan was luxurious, the space was a bit small. Jiang was getting married for the first time and was inexperienced. Feng Guan hit the sedan door with a loud noise, which attracted snickers from the onlookers.
"Be careful." Yan Zhantian warned in a low voice, Xu led her forward.
Jiang You had no expression on his face, he just wanted to end the wedding as soon as possible.
[天雷gungun]: What happened just now? I actually feel a little astringent
[Sexy Little Spider]: I don’t want you to think, I want me to feel, there is really a kind of vague and suppressed astringency. Just now I hooked him with my fingers again, and I saw it! He also responded, although it was just a squeeze, but it was rounded up
It’s a two-way street!
[I am serious about eating CP]: I hit it, I hit it, it’s so sweet ah ah ah ah
【Welcoming the man】: When you are wet, the beauty is sticking to you ~
[Pinru’s Wardrobe]: Sister, please wear some clothes
The comments went straight to the highway. Jiang glanced at it twice, a little worried that his account would be banned.
The system is actually passive and slow in working, and does not come out to control and evaluate.
Xipo recited auspicious words beside her, and when she arrived at a place, she needed to do some things, such as stepping over the fire pot, breaking tiles, etc.
The process was cumbersome and it took a long time just to get to the lobby.
Then comes the worship hall.
The Yan family was a family of military generals and had few heirs. As a result, every son of the Yan family was destined to be buried in the border. Both Yan Zhantian's parents died in the border. Now, only the ancestors and two aunts are left in the Yan family.
My cousin got married a long time ago and now has two children, some of whom have even become grandmothers.
Yan Zhantian is the youngest of the Yan family. His ancestor has become so old that his hair is all white and his eyes can no longer see clearly. Sitting in the top position, he smiles happily and kindly at the thought of watching his grandson get married in his lifetime.
It would be even better if I could hug my great-grandson again.
"Worship the heaven and the earth——"
"Two bows to the high hall——"
"Husband and wife pay homage——"
"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber——"