When people on the street saw this, they gave way, and were full of envy, contempt and mocking. They lowered their heads in groups of three or three and whispered, and their words were all slanderous.

I heard that the Qin family married his daughter to the prefect of Yongjing as his second wife. The prefect is 67 years old this year, and the daughter of the Qin family has just reached the head. It is really a flower inserted into the old cow dung. It must be that the Qin family has taken a fancy to the power of the prefect and is a phoenix.

All kinds of unbearable remarks were flying on the streets, and countless people were talking happily, rushing to the gate of Qin Mansion to look at it.

"Sister, they...you..." Liu Xiang beside Qin Ziyu gritted her teeth when she saw this, and looked at Qin Ziyu angry and worriedly.

Qin Ziyu looked at the open door of her house with a faint look. When she looked at her stepmother's smile on her face but could not hide the anxious and panic expression in her eyes, Ziyu smiled slowly.

"Let's go." With a light wave of his sleeves, Qin Ziyu walked towards the gate of Qin Mansion, which was crowded with cities.

Seeing this, Liu Xiang knew her size = her sister had decided, and success or failure depends on now. She took a deep breath and followed her with a burning boat.

"Oh, please give in. Today, my sister is married and everyone is having fun together, but I will also give you a way to let me be my sister in." Ziyu pulled over the crowd with a bright smile and squeezed towards the door.

The people watching the fun outside the door immediately gave in and let Ziyu pass by when they heard the sound.

Outside the Qin Mansion, the stepmother of Ziyu who was welcoming the bride, Rong, was watching Ziyu appear anxiously, and her eyes lit up suddenly. Her expression on her face was almost eating Ziyu.

Seeing that the smile on his face remained unchanged, Ziyu walked up to her stepmother's snatching eyes and said loudly with a bright face: "Mom, I'm so happy. My sister has found a good marriage this time. My sister, I went out to buy her a good gift. Fortunately, I rushed back and did not delay my sister's auspicious time." While saying that, Ziyu patted her chest and made it look lucky.

When Rong heard Ziyu say this, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Ziyu's eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Sister? Didn't you say that you married my sister today?" The man in fifty or sixty who was standing at the door holding the groom's red silk in his hand frowned when he heard this.

He is the steward of the prefect, and today he specially came to marry his second wife on behalf of the prefect.

The daughter of a small businessman, even the largest businessman in Yongjing, is not worthy of the magistrate's personal marriage.

Butler Li frowned. Rong immediately seemed to have a smile on his face, but in fact he almost cut off Ziyu's eyes and said quickly: "That's right, it's my sister, it's our Ziyu. Where is the sister getting married, don't listen to Ziyu's nonsense."

After saying that, he immediately shouted at Ziyu: "Why don't you go in and do your makeup quickly? You dare to appear here. Who do you want to lose face?"

While saying that, he winked at the people around him and signaled to drag the fish down and get married quickly.

Immediately, a servant came to catch fish at the door.

Seeing this, Ziyu didn't hide, and said with surprise: "Is it my destiny? But my father has promised me to marry another family and has already made a marriage contract."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and drag it down." Rong shouted, and regardless of his image, he reached out to catch the fish.

The fragrance that follows Ziyu sees this
Chapter completed!