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Chapter five hundred and twenty sixth new house

The wedding team had this change, and it was a mess. The betrothal gifts carried by the servant were tilted and many of them were knocked over to the ground. Because the accident came too unexpectedly, no one came forward to snatch them. They were afraid that the things were not taken, so they took their lives in.

When the firecrackers stop exploding, the smoke will dissipate.

Wen Xuan, who was riding on the horse, still had a pair of cold murderous intent.

He quickly got off the horse's back and went to see the person in the sedan chair, and asked, "Is it okay?"

The people who were close to each other did not hear anyone talking in the sedan chair. They handed it out with one hand and only had a short arrow. They did not die, but whether they were injured was unknown.

The secret guard went to chase the assassin. Wen Xuan calmed down and turned his horse on his back. After waiting for a long time, the team was in order and headed towards the Duke Yu's mansion.

Besides, the wedding team was assassinated on the street, and a gust of wind spread throughout the Duke Yu's mansion. Duke Yu's face turned pale. Many civil officials felt the murderous aura that a general had on the battlefield for the first time.

The wife of Duke Yu's wife was not good-looking. Everyone who had married knew how tired she was on the day of marriage, especially Ji Qingning was still pregnant.

But getting married is a lifelong event and you cannot be careless. Otherwise, the wife of Duke Yu would like to keep the marriage simple, but she dared not say this. Now she is still assassinated, and the wife of Duke Yu is so worried that she can hardly sit still.

Wen Xuan was the emperor's favorite nephew. When he got married, all the civil and military officials came to congratulate him. When he heard this accident, he could not help but whisper and whisper. He didn't know who dared to make trouble on Tai Sui. With Duke Yu's character, if he didn't catch the assassin and bring it to justice, his terrifying majesty on the battlefield would be gone.

Moreover, time is already tight, and this accident must have missed the auspicious time.

I was assassinated again and missed auspicious time, and there was no good luck.

Everyone was watching the fun, chatting while waiting for the wedding team to come.

Just when the auspicious time was approaching, firecrackers suddenly exploded, which shocked the entire Duke Yu's mansion.

Someone shouted, "San Young Master, the Third Young Master is here!"

It’s not that I’m calling the sedan chair.

Everyone squeezed towards the gate and saw Wen Xuan wearing a big red wedding dress holding Ji Qingning in his arms. The two rode over together. The sunlight fell on them, and a faint halo was rippling, like a pair of beautiful men.

The manager of Duke Yu's Mansion hurriedly said, "San Young Master, why did you ride a horse to pick up Grandma San Young back home?"

Wen Xuan turned over and got off the horse, and then hugged Ji Qingning. Well, Ji Qingning thought he just hugged her, but the guy stopped letting go when he hugged her. He hugged her up the steps and walked into the mansion, holding red silk, stepping on a brazier, and crossing saddles. He was all etiquette, and he was all Wen Xuan, not her.

When I arrived at the main hall, I put down Ji Qingning, took the red silk stuffed by the maid, and led Ji Qingning forward to salute.

There is no veil, but with bead curtains covering the face, you can vaguely see Ji Qingning's appearance, but it is not true. As for the serious rules... I have completely thrown it over, the children are pregnant, and I still talk about these empty rituals. It's good that people are fine.

Before salute, Duke Yu asked Wen Xuan, "What's going on? Why did you two come back on horseback?"

Wen Xuan said, "Before getting on the sedan chair, Qingning's eyelids were twitching. She was afraid of accidents, so she let Chen Yao disguise herself as me. Qingning's maid replaces the sedan chair she was on. The maid has good martial arts skills and can protect herself even if she encounters any danger."

Wen Feng stood beside him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled, "It's fine if it's okay, I scared my parents just now."

Mrs. Yu looked at Ji Qingning with a smile on her face. She was definitely a blessed person who could avoid such a great danger.

Duke Yu felt relieved, "Please go to the house."

The emcee shouted at the top of her voice, "Newcomer's Day--"

"Worship the heaven and earth!"

"Two visits to the high hall!"

"three--"

"Honey husband and wife!"

The ceremony was completed and sent to the bridal chamber.

Zhaolanxuan and Ji Qingning have not only been here, but also lived there. I still remember that Mrs. Ping was afraid that she would miss the girl in the mansion and stuff her a maid to warm her bed. She didn't expect that when she came in again, she would be in this identity.

This time she got married, she didn't suffer much, and the little maid was asked to suffer. Since the rules and etiquette were left behind, Ji Qingning would not eat the pain of the phoenix crown again. After entering the new house, she was helped to sit on the bed of the wedding. Before Wen Xuan left, she took off the phoenix crown.

He took it a little hurry and his hair was stuck on the phoenix crown. When Wen Xuan saw it, he hurriedly said, "I'll do it."

Carefully helped Ji Qingning to remove Ka's hair, and the horse lady and the maid beside her were stunned and blushed.

Outside, the Prince of Dongping and others came in and said to Ji Qingning, "Sister-in-law, let's take Brother Wen out for a drink. Are you okay alone later?"

Fortunately, they thought something happened to Ji Qingning, so they almost lifted the curtains in a hurry. Fortunately, they found something wrong with "Wen Xuan". After asking, they found out that it was Chen Yao. They rushed to Duke Yu's mansion, but they were still one step too late and did not see the church.

But it’s okay if you didn’t see the gift, you must be filled with this wedding wine.

Ji Qingning nodded gently, "I'm fine."

Prince Dongping and others pulled Wen Xuan out. Wen Xuan went out and said, "If you have something to do, let the maid call me."

Wenxian was pulled away, and the mom remembered, "I haven't drunk the cup of wine yet..."

Looking at Ji Qingning, the mother smiled awkwardly, "The third young lady is pregnant and should not drink alcohol. The third young master is thoughtful..."

The level of this flattery is too poor, and Ji Qingning is embarrassed for her.

The little maid has not come back yet. Although Ji Qingning avoided the assassination, she still felt scared when she heard it. She was afraid that she would not send the wedding lady and the maid away.

She sat there quietly, and could vaguely hear the noise and bustle coming from the front yard.

Afraid that she was hungry, Duke Yu asked his maid to deliver food, six dishes and one soup, Ji Qingning sat down to eat, and when he was full, he continued to sit there in a daze-

Can she say that getting married is boring?

Fortunately, I only use it to be a kiss once in my life and suffer once.

Ji Qingning never felt that waiting was so difficult. She was numb after waiting. She was strolling around the house and heard the maid’s invitation, “I wish the third young master and the third young grandma to hold two together for three years, hold the desk together, and grow old together.”

Then there was Wen Xuan's mellow and energetic voice, "Appreciate!"

Wen Xuan walked in with a smile, and saw Ji Qingning pinching the water out of her eyes. Ji Qingning patted his back. After drinking a little more wine, he couldn't see a bunch of people in the room? He was thick-skinned. Can he take care of her thin skin?

Ji Qingning didn't catch the questioning hand, but he caught it. He couldn't get it back. Seeing that the horse lady and the maid blushed and hurriedly left.

Ji Qingning's ears were red and she glared at Wen Xuan and said, "Why are you laughing at?"
Chapter completed!
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