Wen Yuwan swallowed her saliva, and in Wen Ranran's dull gaze, she tugged at Wen Changjin's beard.

"You...... You're my daddy, aren't you? Isn't someone pretending? ”

The corners of Wen Changjin's mouth twitched, he flexed his knuckles, and directly gave Wen Yuwan a burst.

"Your wings are stiff?! If you don't go home for so many days, you don't even recognize you?! ”

Wen Yuwan covered her head, aggrieved, but relieved.

"Daddy! You're right! ”

Wen Ranran witnessed everything, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

This...... Is it some kind of strange masochistic constitution?

Wen Changjin on the side completely lost his temper and looked at his two daughters.

For a while, the stuffiness of the previous days strangely disappeared.

"Why don't you go yet!? No matter how late it is, everyone will finish the meal! Wen Changjin said with a straight face.

The two named sisters looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Wen Ranran held Xia Lishuang's arm, and a group of people entered the gate of the Han Mansion, and at a glance they saw Cheng Fenglou surrounded by people in the middle.

Cheng Fenglou was dressed in a red wedding dress, but his face at the moment was as cold as a zombie.

It seems that today is not to get married, but to be punished.

Wen Ranran pursed her lips secretly and looked up at the sun.

The auspicious time seems to have arrived, but there is still no trace of Han Mo, the bride.

"Hey, Han Mo can't have something wrong, right?" Wen Yuwan tugged at Wen Ranran's sleeve and asked her in a low voice.

Wen Ranran, but smiled silently.

Backyard.

"What the hell is going on?!" Han Chun rushed in with a roar, and then looked at his daughter who was lying on the bed with a pale face.

Du Yizhen also wrote something on the bookcase on the side, and handed a piece of rice paper to Han Chun.

Han Chun glanced at it hurriedly.

"Miss's illness, there are two ways, taking medicine to recuperate is less harmful to the body, rashly dredging the blood veins, although it can cause immediate results, but once the emotions are excessive, the fetus is likely to not be saved!"

Han Chun held the paper and was slightly stunned.

If it is possible, of course Han Mo needs to recuperate now, but ...... Isn't it a joke to see the bride on the wedding day?!

Han Chun gritted his teeth and looked at Han Mo, who was pale.

At the door, it was the matchmaker's exaggerated voice.

"Oops, hey, Lord Han! This...... Why isn't Miss Han okay yet! The auspicious time has arrived! ”

Han Chun's heart was even more irritable, "Postpone it for half an hour first!" ”

"This ......" Although the matchmaker had doubts in her heart, she didn't dare to squeak in the end, so she could only retreat quietly.

"Please make a choice!" Du Yizhen handed over another note.

Han Chun took a deep breath and still made a choice.

"Mr. Troublesome Needle!" Han Chun took a deep breath.

When Du Yizhen heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, but just took out a pack of gold needles from the package he was carrying.

The golden needle pricked down, Han Mo's breathing was really fast and stable, and his face was much better.

In just a quarter of an hour, the needle was finished.

Han Mo sat up strongly, and the face that had been covered with makeup was completely soaked with sweat at this time, and it was miserable.

However, the guests outside were already in a hurry, and they didn't have time to make up again, so Han Mo could only let the maid cover herself and forcibly walked out step by step.

……

Outside, the guests were already waiting a little impatiently.

"Oh, what's going on with this Han family? Could it be that this bride doesn't dare to come out to meet people?! ”

"Maybe this is a disgrace to Master Cheng?"

"Not really, right? Anyway, Lord Cheng saved Miss Han. ”

"Miss Han has always been domineering, who knows if Master Cheng was forced to enter the Han Mansion?"

The surroundings were full of whispers, and Cheng Fenglou was still standing at the door like a wooden stake, his eyes were obscure.

"The bride has arrived—"

A spicy and loud voice came belatedly, and the sedan chair that had been parked in the backyard for a long time. Finally slowly carried out.

The sedan curtain was lifted, and a slender figure stepped down from the carriage.

"The auspicious time has come! Worship heaven and earth—"

When an auspicious time arrives, it shows the absurdity of this big wedding.

Wen Ranran sat in the middle of the guests, her lips slightly hooked.

It's finally time to come!