The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

On November 18th, it is advisable to cut clothes, cook stoves, come into the house and marry.

Song paused Yun and Choi carefully for the wedding on this day.

Too many things have happened in the Song family this year. First, the Lu clan was eliminated to acquire military power, the new emperor was held in power and became the first family of the Westwind Empire. The momentum has been twofold.

Recently, however, it has been bad luck and bad luck. First, Song Yu was trapped in the "extermination case" and his reputation was damaged. He was killed by the old Song god himself. Next, Song's son-in-law, Gu Qinglin, was trapped in the "Yo-Yuen case" of killing his concubine, greatly diminished his reputation and lost control. There's been another head-on the other day.

Song Jiawu has Song Yu and Wen has Gu Qinglin. The honor of the martial arts has been turned into loess, and the first hand of Wenshen is captured. There are also many senior generals lost in the headlines, which can be said to have greatly damaged Song's strength.

I don't know if it's because of Song's insistence, or if the two families are eager to make the relationship closer. After the Song family had just received "gifts" from several heads, the Song and Choi families kept the wedding on schedule.

The fog was abundant at a time when the sun was just a slight round of red fainting just climbing to the top of the mountain in the distance.

After Song Pause Cloud practice, the aunts and mothers of the family have been waiting for a long time.

They all know the young master has a habit of early kung fu practice, but didn't expect to stop even on his wedding day.

“Young master, it's been a long day. It's your happy day. Take a rest."

“Stop the clouds and get dressed in the shower. I'm going to the Choi Mansion to welcome you.”

“Master Yun is the Yushu of the Song family. He looks good in any way."

“You can't go to Choi Fu to greet your loved ones without the smell. You can't let Choi's joke. We don't give gifts.”

Song stopped laughing and went back to his room, where there were already prepared wooden barrels filled with hot weed water. Song Pause Yun lifted his arms and naturally a maid came forward to untie him in wide clothes.

Song Stopyun broke into the barrel and soaked his entire body in the moisture. The maids washed their backs next to each other so that the Young Master Song did not have to move a finger.

Today's wedding, Song Pao Yun's heart is as dead as dead water, without any fluctuations.

The woman, who loved herself and cared for her life, gradually ran away from herself, so the marriage also lost its meaning for him.

“But if there is no love in your heart, why do you insist on getting married? ”

He also thought about it in his heart.

Maybe, just don't want that dragon to get to her.

“What is she doing at this time?” Song Stopyun's head rested on the barrel and his eyelids slipped into contemplation. “Self-pity? Or are you crying unbearably? ”

The corner of Song Pause's mouth floated with a smile. Perhaps the wedding was not as difficult as he thought.

Choi was careful not to feel sorry for herself or to cry unbearably.

As usual, wash your face, drink a bowl of rosewater, eat another bowl of rice and two pieces of meat cake. After reading a few pages of books, now reading a book called "Dragon Trail," mainly about the origin of the Dragon Nation and the process of transformation, such books are naturally extinct outside, but for the Choi family, it is nothing more than a small matter.

When she realized that the sky was getting brighter and the handwriting on the books was getting clearer and the whole world suddenly woke up, she realized that there was something different today and always.

“Miss."

The eyes of Peach Red and Willow Green are blind, unable to see, and naturally unable to come to wait for Miss Careful. It was impossible for such scrappers to stay with the young lady, but they refused to return to their homes, and Choi was careful and vigorously protecting each other. They still lived in Choi Mansion, and it was a great blessing to be able to go to Choi every morning and evening to pay tribute to her.

Because today is a happy day, they dare not blindfold their eyes with silk and replace it with red satin, which is already ready. Looks a little more joyous.

“What happened to you two?” Choi cautiously complained: “The maid around you is enough, go back to your room and rest. ”

“Miss, let Peach Red comb your hair for you," Peach Red begged. “In the past, Peach Red had always fantasized about the day of her wedding, thinking that Peach Red would wear makeup to make her the best looking bride in the world. But I didn't expect Peach Red's eyes to be blind, and I couldn't see her as she is now. However, Peach Red can imagine that the lady must be as beautiful as before. No, it's a hundred times and a thousand times better than before. Let Peach Red comb your hair for you. Peach Red is the only thing Peach Red can do for you. ”

“Yes, Miss, I grew up with Miss Peach Red. Although we were both servants, Miss never thought of us as the next people. Today is Miss Big Happy Day. I and Miss Peach Red can't do anything for Miss. It's worse than killing us. Let me comb Miss Peach Red's hair."

Choi carefully closed the book, his eyes wet looking at Peach Red Willow Green, and watched these two as if they were her sisters' hearts and minds, and the gratitude in their hearts was difficult to describe. She knows that after today, she is afraid that she will be separated from them. In any case, they cannot be brought to the Song family by themselves. In that case, it would be cruel to take their lives. If they do not wish to return to their homes, they will have to remain in the small courtyard for themselves in Choi Fu. How will Choi Fu arrange them? I'm afraid Choi can't be careful anymore.

If it's to please the new young lady, or Song Pao Yun, a small hint is that the two of them will accidentally die in the well.

They were alive, and that was a scar, a spike, between Song Stop Yun and Choi Shi and Choi Min. Their eyes covered in red silk seemed to show every moment what Song Pao Yun had done with ridicule.

At that time, the Lord's servant's affair was about to fall apart. This separation may be goodbye.

Song paused the fierce hand under the clouds, but let these two innocent little maids bear the evil consequences.

It's ridiculous, too.

“Okay.” Choi stretched his hand carefully and held the little hand of Peach Red Willow Green. The voice firmly said, “It's up to you to comb my hair. No one can change. ”

“No, no, no. Be careful not to make a fuss today.” Choi Xin Porcelain broke into the small courtyard with a group of maids. “Today is your happy day, and the momentum has to be special. How can you find a blind girl to comb your hair? I've already found a new bride to comb her hair? Peach Willow Green, you two should stop messing around here. ”

“Auntie, let's be careful.” Choi looked carefully at Choi Xin Porcelain pleadingly: “You arranged my marriage, you chose Ji Chen for me, you married me without asking, now our maids want to comb my head and happily marry me out. Aren't you willing to accept such a small request? ”

“Careful, there can be no mistake in the middle."

“Auntie, would you still say that if you followed General Charming away? ”

Choi Xin's porcelain face was as dead as ashes. He sighed for a long time and looked carefully at Choi's eyes full of compassion and empathy for his sorrow.

She looked carefully at Choi and nodded earnestly: "Okay, let Peach Red and Willow comb your hair. If they comb well, let them. If you don't comb well, the women around you will help fix it. Never make an outsider laugh. What do you think?"

“Leave Auntie alone.” Choi nodded carefully. There is a feeling of helplessness, I didn't expect to strive for such a small thing.

“Thank you Miss, thank you Miss, thank you Careful Miss" Peach Willow Green was delighted.

Choi Xincheng Porcelain is also a young lady of the Choi family. Although she is already married, she is still called a young lady by the Choi Mansion. And Choi Min is also a lady. In order to make a difference, everyone in the house calls Choi Min for Miss Careful or Fourth Miss.

Choi Xinzhen patted Choi carefully on the shoulder and said: "Today is your happy day, be happy. ”

“Auntie" Choi smiled more ugly than crying. “I'm not happy. ”

Choi Song and his family were happy, and the whole heavenly capital city was shocked.

When Song Pao Yun, dressed in the bridegroom's costume, rode on a white horse, and followed by a huge group of relatives towards Choi Fu, those deliberately getting up early had crowded the whole Xuanwu Avenue.

“Look, that's the groom of the Song family. He's a beautiful man. The lady of the Choi family is blessed."

“What do you know?” This is called the Heavenly Place, and the young lady of the Cui family is said to be beautiful as a fairy. She is also known as Tiandu Sanming Moon, and she is a loud beauty.

“Tsk, tsk, look at the big Song pen. How many car presents does this have to be?"

In the midst of the crowd, a couple dressed as husband and wife watched Song Pause Yun's family walk through the front. The husband's expression was faint and his wife's face was full of killing machines.

“Be careful, the killings cannot be released. There are many good players in the welcome team. There are also countless masters in this crowd, don't let them perceive you.”

“I'm sorry, son, I just can't help it." Lady apologized softly. Surely, when she raised her head again, her face was no different than the look on the face of other ordinary people when they saw the welcome team.

Joy, envy, jealousy without disguise.

Knock on the drums, Happy Thunder.

The welcoming team walked to the door of Choi Fu, and Song Pao Yun jumped off the white horse. According to the etiquette, he would serve a pair of geese to Choi Fu.

This is the "founding geese" described in the ancient book "Rituals".

Goose married only once in his life, and the spouse was inseparable thereafter. If one of the two dies, the other poodle will only marry the other. As a symbol of the newlyweds' steadfastness, the singing of the chancers and the beautiful desire to grow old with their white heads.

At this moment, a small paperman in a black shirt rushed to the butler's side and whispered a few words to the butler.

The butler's face changed dramatically and slapped the little man in the face.

“What happened?” Song stopped Yun's heart beating and his face showed discomfort. Anyway, today is my big day. Housekeepers beat people in public, which is kind of taboo and affects mood. Turning back must be heavy punishment.

“Young master, the geese are dead.”