Seeing that the big wedding was imminent, Han Chun's face was rarely a little more joyful.

In the past two days, Cheng Fenglou has been polite, not only did he respond to all the bride price requests made by Han Chun before, but also called his father-in-law extremely cordial.

Even if Han Chun proposed that because the Cheng Mansion was not grand enough, he would put all the banquets in the Han Mansion and other unreasonable requests, Cheng Fenglou would also respond.

Between the behaviors, it seems that he is still happy to be the son-in-law of the Han family.

Han Chun tried to call the other party a virtuous son-in-law on the surface, but in fact, he still disdained it in his heart.

What Dali Siqing, what Zhuangyuanlang, is not a poor boy who has never seen the world.

Soon it was the day of the wedding banquet, red silk was hung in front of the Han Mansion, and many old ministers of the court and China came to congratulate Han Chun at the invitation.

For a while, the threshold of the Han family was about to be broken.

Han Chun was relieved and stood at the door with a happy face.

The little maid beside Han Mo quickly ran over from the backyard and whispered a few words in Han Chun's ear.

Han Chun's face changed.

The backyard of the Han House.

Han Mo's face was pale and he clutched his chest.

Seeing Han Chunlai, he was just about to say hello, but before the words came out, he fell to the side of the spittoon and vomited.

"This, this, this...... What's going on?! ”

Han Chun shook his sleeves and looked at his daughter.

The maid on the side trembled with fright.

"Miss had this symptom a few days ago, but she kept pressing us to not talk about it, and she refused to drink the medicine...... When the sunset came back, the symptoms seemed to be more severe. ”

Han Chun's face was gloomy, "Go and ask for a doctor...... I want Dr. Du Yizhi of Tianhe Medical Center. ”

Du Yi's golden needle technique is extremely exquisite, and the effect is fast, no matter what, it must survive the worship of heaven and earth.

The maid went in a panic.

Han Mo gritted her teeth, her face was pale, and at this moment, the wedding dress was worn on her body, and her complexion was pale, not like a bride, but like a female ghost who came to ask for her life.

Du Yizhen was soon invited.

"Quick! Trouble doctor! ”

Han Chun hurriedly roared and welcomed Du Yizhen in.

As soon as the words fell, the little guy outside the door came to report again.

"Sir! Oh no! This...... The eldest young master and the county lord are fighting! ”

……

Wen Ranran looked at the red hanging color in front of the Han Mansion, the meaning in her eyes was unclear, and Xia Lishuang beside her also frowned slightly.

Wen Yuwan jumped out of the carriage, looked at the scene in front of her, and couldn't help gritting her teeth.

"The banquet is also going to be set up at Han's house?! Cheng Fenglou is such an arrogant person, he actually let them be so insulted! ”

"Yo, lord, county lord, what a coincidence!"

Behind him, Wan Guangsheng came up to greet him with a smile.

Wen Ranran turned her head and smiled.

"Lord Wan looks good these two days!"

Wan Guangsheng smiled, and his tone was a little sighing.

"I have a good complexion, but Brother Cheng may not be very good!"

Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything more.

Today is the day when Cheng Fenglou and Han Mo were originally scheduled to get married.

At this time, the guests were almost here, and it was not Han Chun who stood at the door to greet the guests, but Han Cheng, the eldest son who was dressed like a dog.

As soon as Han Cheng saw Wen Yuwan get out of the car, his eyes were firmly locked on the other party.

"Yo? Isn't this our famous county lord of Sanluo? ”

Han Cheng looked at Wen Yuwan, and remembered Wen Yuwan's tragic situation in recent days, and for a while, evil was born to the side of the bold.

"I heard that the county lord of Sanluo once said in front of the public that he liked Lord Cheng, heh, he is worthy of being a famous remnant of flowers and willows in the capital."

Wen Yuwan suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Han Cheng coldly.

"What? What are you staring at me for? Am I saying something wrong? "Han Cheng continued to be cheap.

Wen Yuwan's face was expressionless.

Han Cheng couldn't help but feel even more proud.

Look, no matter how domineering she is, Wen Yuwan is still a woman after all.

The daughter's family, what I am most afraid of is that my reputation will be ruined!

Han Cheng looked at Wen Yuwan's gloomy face and exclaimed happily in his heart.

Wen Yuwan turned her head coldly and looked at Wen Ranran.

"Eldest sister, you and your brother-in-law have to help me intercede!"

Wen Ranran, who was watching from the sidelines, already understood what Wen Yuwan was going to do, and nodded and smiled.

"That's nature."

Wen Yuwan couldn't help but feel relieved when she got permission, looked at the arrogant Han Cheng in front of her, and suddenly pulled out a soft whip from her waist.

"Smack-"

The sound of the whip on Han Cheng's face was not loud in a group of congratulations, but it was extremely powerful.