Chapter VII Husband and Wife and Marriage
The communication with Bai Yuchun or Xia Ji is so ineffective, He Qing is flawless in the face of such an aura, and he insists that he has no obsession to harm others, and he really has no way to start. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
What she said was powerful, and it seemed that she had the right to speak if she had a big fist, but if she really wanted to do it, she wouldn't be able to get over that hurdle first. In addition, this is just a wisp of obsession, not even a soul, and for a while, she is indeed helpless. had no choice but to give up and let this well-known, unsmashable copper pea continue to be free.
She returned to her dorm room and asked Long Weiyi for a way to get rid of her obsession, determined to solve the time bomb. Otherwise, if you hook up with a few men, the paranoia will dissipate again, and the bitter one is still Bai Yuchun, who doesn't know anything!
However, all the spells of the Xuanmen, all of which are connected to the soul spirit, will cause great damage to the host if they are not careful. At least it will be shocking, and at worst it will become an idiot.
Therefore, even if He Qing is talented in this area, he doesn't dare to support him, so he has to take time to practice seriously every day, lest he can't cure Xia Ji and let her really cheat Bai Yuchun.
Time passed day by day, and before she could come up with a reason, Lu Mingxia's wedding date arrived.
On November 18th, just in time for the weekend, He Qing got up early in the morning with Lu Shaodan, and was finally willing to dress up and clean up.
Because Lu Mingxia is married for the second time, and she is married to the Peng family, who has always had a clean family, so the wedding was quite low-key, and even the guests only invited people who were familiar with the two families, and no extra invitations were sent.
Of course, this low-key is only relatively speaking, as far as He Qing currently sees carved beams and paintings, flowers besiege the city, this wedding from site selection to decoration, all atmospheric and festive, better than the VCR scene released by the wedding company on the market.
The bride and groom did not wear wedding dresses, because Lu Mingxia felt that it was not appropriate to wear wedding dresses at such an age, so they all chose to wear red wedding dresses and wedding dresses. The red satin, the dragon and phoenix pictures intertwined with gold and silver threads, the people who reflect it seem to be in good spirits.
Lu Mingxia, who is nearly forty years old this year, has a peach blossom face against the backdrop of the fitted red dress, dignified and gorgeous, and she can't see her depression and despair two months ago. At this time, he looked at the groom Peng Yuan several times, and it was rare to find a little girl's shyness, which was even more glamorous.
There weren't many wedding guests, but they were all the best of the best. He Qing looked at the busy scene, and found an opportunity to give the simple gift box in his hand to Lu Mingxia, who was full of smiles, and sincerely wished: "May a hundred years of good together, grow old together, full of children and grandchildren, and a prosperous family." ”
Peng Yuan saw He Qing for the first time, and he had no impression of this girl, and he was too nervous on this occasion, so he had to say thank you vaguely and prepared to invite someone to take a seat.
Lu Mingxia looked at He Qing's solemnly blessed face, and suddenly remembered the night two months ago that made her heartbroken and enlightened...... Her eyes were red, she held back the tears she wanted to shed, and said to He Qing in a hoarse voice: "Thank you." ”
The groom on one side always paid attention to his wife, and when he saw that she was obviously depressed and her eyes were red, he didn't care about the guests who were being greeted, so he hurriedly walked over and grabbed her shoulders.
"Bright ......"
Lu Mingxia shook her head and looked at this honest and loyal caring person: "It's okay, I'm just a little emotional, I'm very happy today." ”
After speaking, he pulled Peng Yuan and apologized to the guest just now.
He Qing sat at the dining table closest to them, she looked at this pair of beautiful people, and said to Lu Shaodan: "Don't worry, I see that your little aunt is full of red face, full of heavenly court, obviously good luck, and the husband and wife palace is exceptionally happy, this Uncle Peng seems to be indeed her marriage." ”
As soon as he said this, Lu Shaodan, who had always been faintly worried in his heart, completely relieved his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Today's people are all the same generations of Lu Mingxia and Peng Yuan, and there are very few elders, and juniors like Lu Shaodan can count them on one hand. After the wedding ceremony, everyone ate and drank, and soon it ended.
Only He Qing was dragged to the wedding room by Lu Shaodan, who had already made up his mind.
said that it was a wedding room, but in fact, it was because the Peng family's old house was too far away, so a room was temporarily opened in the hotel as a place for the bride to rest.
After all, there are two tables of family dinners in the evening.
This is a star-rated hotel, the room is large, all the organs are complete, and even the balcony is well arranged.
The big red happy word was pasted from the door to the door, He Qing entered the house and saw that even the transparent partition window of the bathroom was pasted with a red happy charm, and she secretly pondered in her heart: It seems that this rich family's wedding, in terms of details, does not seem to be different from ordinary people's.
And Lu Mingxia, who had been waiting for a long time, took He Qing's hand the moment the door opened, and hurriedly walked to the living room.
In the living room sat Peng Yuan, who had already changed into civilian clothes, he looked at a young girl brought in by Lu Mingxia, recognized it as the person who made her almost cry in the morning, and said in doubt: "This is ......"
Lu Mingxia hurriedly solemnly introduced him: "This is He Qing, Shao Dan's classmate, and a great benefactor who has saved my life and the Lu family." ”
Peng Yuan didn't know much about Jiang Jianguo's affairs, although he was puzzled about how He Qing, a little girl, could be the great benefactor of the Lu family, but when his wife said so, he also quickly stood up and greeted solemnly.
At the critical moment, He Qing's attitude was very capable, she stood up straight, facing Lu Mingxia's gratitude and Peng Yuan's respect, neither humble nor arrogant, with a calm face: "You're welcome." ”
But she could only last three seconds in this scene, and after being polite, she remembered the purpose of coming over, and opened the gift box that Lu Mingxia put on the table: "Aunt Lu, this is my carefully made gift, I think, you should like it." ”
She opened the box, and under the dark flannel, two bright yellow runes folded into a heart shape were revealed, and the vermilion lines faintly revealed on the top were folded several times, bringing out a mysterious and unpredictable feeling.
Peng Yuan's family are all cultural people who came out of the pile of old papers, so they naturally recognized this as a Taoist charm at a glance. Although he was very learned, he was not pedantic. But at this moment, when I saw this kind of obvious propaganda of feudal superstition, I still couldn't help but ask, "What is this for?"
There was a black silk thread hanging on the two runes, He Qing hooked them with his fingers, carefully picked them up, looked carefully in mid-air, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his talisman was level. She was in a very good mood, so it was rare to give Peng Yuan a smile: "This, this is a husband and wife." ”
This is just a simple light smile, but with He Qing's expression and half-light and half-dark light and shadow, it actually brings out a sense of overlooking from above. As if sacred and majestic, inviolable.
Peng Yuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately took a step back imperceptibly, and a sense of awe welled up in his expression. (To be continued.) )