Flash Marriage

Chapter 187: How?

Is something wrong with Mao Xin?

Meng Di Xianmei frowned and now told Lady Meng that she needed to leave for a moment. She went with Cuiyu to the new house.

Cuiyu walked all the way with Mengdi Xian, who followed her closely, suddenly walked out of the slash and covered her mouth and nose with a cloth bag.

Cuiyu saw this scene, but he didn't even go back. He went in the direction of the new house and came to the new house. Cuiyu ran to Mao Xinxin's side, “Miss, no, I just went to the toilet and saw a masked man tie Miss Meng up her mouth and nose and throw her in a room. ”

“What?”

Mao Xin lifted the red cap with great surprise.

Cuiyu shook and said, “Miss, really, I don't dare go to the front to look for your mistress. I'm afraid this is a big deal. It's bad for Miss Meng's reputation, it's bad for Mon's reputation, and it's bad for Miss's reputation. ”

It's not good.

Meng Dish Fairy was tied up by a masked man and brought into a room. The masked man would definitely be a man. Doing so would most likely be a flower collector.

If she brings people here but sees a bad scene, it destroys the reputation of Monkey Disk Immortal, and the reputation of Monkey Province will surely be greatly damaged on the day of the big wedding, and this happened on the first day of the bride's marriage, isn't it saying that she or a sweeping star brought bad luck to Monkey Province?

Not only would her reputation be damaged, but it would also make it difficult for her to stand at her mother's house.

Mao Xinxin knew the power of this one. He said, "You should do it well, without a word. Now, hurry, while people are not paying attention, Bizhu, you must take people with you to see with me, and you must rescue Miss Meng. ”

Anyway, if she didn't do anything to solve this problem, not only would she save her allies in Mon Fu, but also let the people in Mon Fu praise her afterwards, and stand firm in Mon Fu.

Bizhu stopped Mao Xinxin, "Miss, no, you can't go. You're the bride. You can't leave the new house. The slave will take you there. ”

Mao Xin thought about it and, yes, if she left, she would be too visible in the bride's clothes, and as a bride, leaving the new house without a cave was a big bad idea.

“So, I stayed here, Bizhu, and you took all the men with you, and how wonderful they were to get Miss Meng out. ”

“Yes, miss. ”

Bizhu nodded and quickly left the new house with people, as Cuiyu walked to the house she said.

In this new room, Mao Xinxin walked around anxiously, worried about the situation of Mondi Xian, suddenly a person appeared, suddenly covering her mouth and nose.

Mao Xinxin opened his eyes and struggled desperately but couldn't get away with it. Even more so, he couldn't say a word.

Just when she didn't know what was going on, a man came in and saw the man. Mao Xinxin's eyes were bigger, his face was greener, and he couldn't help but go up and tear the man's face apart.

The man waved, the fiber five fingers beautifully drooped, put Mao Xinxin's bridesmaid clothes on himself, covered the red headscarf, sat at the bedside, waiting for the groom to untie the red cover.

Mao Xinxin stared and was tied to a large cloth bag by five flowers and carried out of the new house.

When Cuiyu arrived in that room with Bizhu and others, it was empty and there was nothing.

“Where are the people? ”

Cuiyu looked at it with surprise. “I saw it just now. Why is no one here? ”

“Looking around again? Don't freak anyone out. ”

Bizhu shouted and ordered people to look around, like a more desolate yard, there should be no popularity in it, can't talk about weeds bush, but the surrounding houses are gray, unlike people living there.

After a cup of tea, the maids returned, saying nothing, and there was no one.

Cuiyu's forehead dripped with sweat and groaned with guilt. “I really don't remember, it shouldn't be like this. ”

When Bizhu suddenly saw the direction of the main hall, it seemed that someone was moving towards the new house.

Someone seems to be going to the cave room.

“Go, go back. ”

Miss Meng is no longer important, nor is her newlywed important. When the people in the cave house arrive, they don't see the maid who accompanies them. That doesn't make people laugh off their teeth.

Bizhu hurried back to the new house before the cavemen.

Once inside, everyone couldn't breathe. They were looking for cups of water, so it was better. They couldn't even talk to the bride.

At last, Bea Zhu was about to walk to the bed to tell the bride that Meng Dish Fairy had not found it, and heard a fine noise coming in.

“Lord Meng is so blessed to marry the outgoing young lady of the British government. This blessing is not for ordinary people. ”

“Yeah, I heard that the British government is so generous, so beautiful and stunning, so I'm going to borrow the blessings of Lord Meng today to plug the face of the British government lady. ”

Everyone laughed and was in peace.

At this point, Meng Yanqing spoke, “No, you should call Lady Meng, not the British government lady. ”

In a word, hegemonic oaths of sovereignty.

At the end of the chapel, the British government lady was no longer a lady, but his wife, Meng Yanqing.

Everyone was silent for a moment and immediately laughed again.

The door was pushed open, Meng Yanqing led the way in. Bizhu and others stood respectfully at one side and bowed down to salute.

Meng Yanqing steadily walked into the bride sitting beside the bed, her face was proud of the joy. The crowd in the cave room also followed with a laugh, waiting for Meng Yanqing to provoke the bride's red cap, so as to see the honor.

At this point, Xima comes forward, holds up a tray and places a picket on the tray.

Meng Yanqing fell down his underwear sleeve, revealed one of his hands, reached out to pick up the name in the tray, smiled and said, “Madam, your husband is about to lift your lid. ”

Elegant voices, like inquiries, like reminders.

The bride nodded softly, indicating that she knew and that she was happy to allow it.

The good noise rang again, and the crowd shouted louder than one voice.

“Lift, lift, lift...”

In this stirring sound, Meng Yanqing smiled with a smile and slowly revealed the bride's face by stirring up the red cap slightly.

First the tipped jaw, then the red lips, the tall nose beams, then the dropped eyes, or closed eyes.

The bride's face was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

“Ah, how...”

Everyone shouted and stunned on the spot, and Meng Yanqing was stunned. The smile instantly burst, a face like concrete.