Chapter 732: , The misconduct!

Chapter 723, Ominous Signs!
On November 18th, it is advisable to cut clothes, make stoves, enter houses, and get married.
Song Shuyun and Cui’s careful wedding were chosen on this day.
In the past year, there have been too many things in the Song family. First, it was to eradicate Lu’s acquisition of military power, and to hold the new emperor to gain political power, becoming the first family of the West Wind Empire. There is no momentum for the moment.
However, the recent period of time has been poor luck and bad luck. First, Song Yu was trapped in the "Destroy Case" and his reputation was damaged. He was handcuffed by the Song family. Then came the Song family's son-in-law Gu Qinglin, who was trapped in the "Yuyuan case" who killed Xiao Xiao, and lost his fame and lost control. There is another head case that happened two days ago -
Song Jiawu has Song Yu, and Wen has Gu Qinglin. The military commander has turned the loess, and the first hand of Wenchen is awkward. In the case of a number of high-level generals who lost in the case, it can be said that Song’s strength was greatly damaged.
I don't know if it is because of Song's insistence, or the two are eager to make the relationship more intimate. After the Song family had just received the "big gift" of several people, Song and Cui still let the wedding be held as scheduled.
The fog was filled, and the sun was just a round of faint blush in the distance just climbed to the top.
After Song Yun’s practice was completed, the uncles and daughters of the family had been waiting for a long time.
They all know that the young master has the habit of practicing early, but he did not expect that even the wedding day will not stop.
"The young master is really hard - today is a day of great joy, but you have to take a day off -"
"Stop the cloud, go to the bathing suit, and you will go to Cuifu to meet in a while-"
"Shu Yun Shaoye is the Yushu of the Song family, no matter how you wear it, it looks good--"
"That can't be scented to go to Cuifu to welcome relatives, but we must not be given a joke by Cui. We don't talk about the number of gifts-"
Song Shuyun smiled and returned to his room. There was a wooden barrel that had been prepared in the room. The barrel contained hot water of wormwood. Song stopped the cloud and raised his arm. Naturally, we came forward to undress him.
Song stopped cloud into the barrel, the whole body was soaked in the water. We are shampooing the side, so that the Song family does not need to move a finger.
Today's big marriage, Song Shuyun's heart is like a dead water, there is no trace of fluctuations.
The woman who once loved it and did not hesitate to protect her life gradually became farther and farther away from her own - so this marriage lost meaning with him.
"But, since there is no love in my heart, why should we insist on getting married?"
He also thought about this problem in his heart.
Maybe, just don't want the dragon to get her.
"This time - what is she doing?" Song Shuyun's head rested on the wooden barrel, his eyes narrowed and he fell into meditation. "Is it self-pity? Is it sad?"
Song Shuyun’s mouth sneered a sneer, perhaps, this wedding is not as difficult as he imagined –
Cui was careful not to be self-pity, nor to be sad.
As usual, wash your face, drink a bowl of rose water, and eat a bowl of porridge and two pieces of meat cake. After reading a few pages, the name of a book I am reading now is called "Dragon Trail". It mainly talks about the origin of the dragon and the process of change. Such a book is naturally extinct outside, but it is nothing but Cui. a piece of cake.
When she noticed that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, the writing on the books became more and more clear, and the whole world suddenly woke up, she realized that today and the usual is a little different.
"Miss--"
The eyes of pink and willow green are smashed, and they can't look at things. Naturally, they can't wait to be careful. It is impossible for such a waste person to stay with the lady again, but the two of them refused to return to their hometown. Cui carefully and vigorously guarded them. They still lived in Cuifu, and they were able to go to Cui carefully every morning and evening. It is also a great blessing.
Because today is a big day, they dare not use white silk to cover their eyes, they are replaced with red satin that has been prepared for a long time. It seems that it is a bit more joyful.
"How did the two of you get up?" Cui said with a bit of grievance: "The wife around is enough, and you both will go back to the room and rest."
"Miss, let the peach come to comb your hair -" Pink said with a pleading. "In the past, Pink has always fantasized about the day when the lady was married, thinking about the pink to dress the lady, and let the young lady become the best looking bride in the world. But I didn't expect it - I didn't expect the pink eyes to smash, I can't see the lady now. Look, however, Pink can imagine the look of Miss, the Miss must be as beautiful as before - no, better than before, a hundred times a thousand times - Miss, let Pink to comb your hair - Pink - This is the only thing that Pink is able to do for Miss."
"Yes, Miss, I grew up with Miss Pink, even though we are slaves, but the lady never treated us as a next person. Today is the day when Miss is overjoyed. I can’t do anything with Pink. It’s harder for the lady to do it than to kill us. Miss, let me and Pink be combed for Miss--

Cui carefully closed the book, and looked at the pink and green eyes with a wet eye. Looking at the two sisters who were regarded as sisters by themselves, the gratitude in their hearts was difficult to name. She knows that after today, she is afraid that she will be separated from them. In any case, they can't bring them to the Song family. In that case, it is cruel to take their lives. They are reluctant to return to their hometowns, and they can only stay in Cuifu to guard their own small courtyard. How will Cuifu arrange them? I am afraid that I have been careful not to take care of Cui.
If it is to please the new aunt, or Song Shuyun a small hint - fear that they will die when they accidentally fall into the well.
They are alive, that is a scar between Song Shuyun and Cui and Cui Jing, a spike. Their eyes, covered in red silk, seem to be showing every moment to ridicule what Song Yunyun has done.
At that time, this master servant will also be scattered. This separation may be a farewell.
The shackles under the Song Yunyun, but let these two innocent little crickets bear the consequences.
It is also ridiculous.
"Okay." Cui carefully reached out and held the small hand of pink and green, and said with a firm voice: "It is up to you to comb my hair, no one can change."
"No, no, be careful not to make trouble today." Cui Xin porcelain took a group of grandmothers into the small courtyard. "Today is your big day, and the momentum is also of special significance. - How can I just look for a blinded girl to comb my hair? I have already found a good grooming head - peach red, green, you Don't bother here."
"Small, let's be careful." Cui carefully looked at Cui Xin porcelain with a pleading look: "You arrange marriage for me, you choose Jichen for me, you ask me to marry me without asking." - Now my two sisters want to give me a head and happily marry me. Is this a small request that you are not willing to agree?"
"Be careful, there can be no mistakes in the middle of this -"
"Oh, if you followed the White Horse General, you would say this to me?"
Cui Xin porcelain face is like a gray ash, sinking for a long time, looking at Cui's careful eyes full of pity - and the sorrow of empathy.
She looked at Cui's intimate eyes and said with a serious nod. "Okay, let the pink and the willows comb your hair. If it is well combed, it will be by them. If it is not well combed, then I will help the repairs by the women around me. I can’t let the outsiders laugh. What do you think?

"I will follow a small slap." Cui carefully nodded. There is a feeling of helplessness, I did not expect such a small thing to strive for.
"Thank you, Miss, thank you Miss Da, thank you for your carefulness -" Peach Red will be happy.
Cui Xinhuan is also a Miss Cui family. Although she has already been married, Cui Fu still calls her Missy. And Cui is also a young lady. In order to make a difference, the people in the house are called Cui carefully to be careful Miss or Miss Four.
Cui Xin porcelain patted Cui's shoulders carefully and said: "Today is your happy day, happy."
"Small 姨 -" Cui carefully smiled more ugly than crying. "I am not happy."
"-" -
Cui and Song both had a happy event, and the entire Tiandu City was alarmed.
When Song Yunyun, who was dressed in the groom’s suit, sat on a white horse, followed by the mighty welcoming team to Cuifu, the people who had made a special early rise had already given the entire Xuanwu Street. It’s packed.
"Behold, that is the groom's official of the Song family. It is really a beautiful man. The Miss Cui family is blessed."
"What do you know? This is called a heavenly creation, and Zhulian Bihe - it is said that the lady of Cui's beauty is like a fairy, known as Tiandu Sanmingyue - is also a big beauty who is loud and sound -"
"Hey, look at the big songs of people's Songs - how many car gifts are there -" -
In the crowd, a couple dressed as husband and wife looked coldly at Song Yun’s welcoming team and walked in front of them. The husband’s expression was indifferent, and his wife’s face was full of murder.
"Be careful and murderous, you can't let go. There are a lot of good players in the welcoming team. There are so many masters in this crowd, don't be perceived by them-"
"Sorry, son, I can't help myself--" The lady apologized, and sure enough, when she looked up again, the face was no different from other ordinary people when she saw the face of the team.
Joy, envy, and jealousy without disguise -
Knocking on the drums, joy and shock.
The welcoming team walked to the gate of Cuifu, and Song Yunyun jumped from the white horse. According to etiquette, he would present a pair of geese to Cuifu.
This is also the "Mengyan" described in the ancient book "Ceremony".
Yan Yisheng only married once, and the spouse will not be separated. If one of them loses one, the other will only be married. In this way, it symbolizes the strong wishes of the newly-married couple, the singer of the piano, and the good wishes of the old man.
At this moment, a small man in a black shirt hurried to the butler and whispered a few words to the butler.
The housekeeper's face changed greatly, and a slap in the face of Xiao Yan.
"What happened?" Song Shuyun's heart leaps and his face is unpleasant. Anyway, today is a big day for yourself. The housekeeper beats people in public, which is a taboo and affects the mood. It is necessary to go back to punishment.
"Young Master - that Xidan Goose - died one -"