Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1241 Reluctant to Expose Him

At the gate of the compound, on both sides of the road, villagers from Xiapo Village, Xinghua Village were crowded.

After the bridal sedan passed by, they huffed and chased behind the joy guard of honor, creating a more enthusiastic atmosphere for the marriage.

As a cheap son, Feng Qingbai naturally needs to follow the side tour village.

Before following him, he asked Wei Lan who was always by his side, "Is the village blocked?"

"It's locked, except for those shameless people in Xiapo Village, I guarantee that not even a fly can fly in, master don't worry!" Wei Lan patted her chest to assure her.

Although he has not been a hidden guard for many years, the master is still the master in his heart, and he will not rely on the old to sell the old.

Naturally, the master should do his best to handle the things that the master explained, otherwise wouldn't it appear that he is really useless?

"En." The master nodded, affirming his efforts.

At least in Wei Lan's view, a hmm is already equal to the master's praise of him.

Their master is reserved and never speaks positively when boasting. He understands.

But it is indeed necessary to block the village on this day.

Where is Xinghua Village? That is the place where King Nanling and Princess Nanling often come back. This alone turned Xinghua Village into a piece of delicious meat, with countless monsters hiding in the dark and staring at it eagerly.

The Liu family compound held a wedding, such a big news spread, and those people who had been secretly poking at Xinghua Village from the dark place came flocking? When Zhiqiu got married in the past, there were not a few people who saw the empress dowager at the wedding banquet.

With a jolt, Wei Lan dragged Wei Cheng up, and rushed to the entrance of the village in a hurry. Before the curtain ended today, he squatted under the big locust tree.

"Fuck, why are you dragging me to your mission! Let go!"

"I'm not bored there alone? Don't run away, just chat with me!"

"I'll accompany your sister!"

"If I have a younger sister, you are my brother-in-law! Call me brother!"

...

The sound of suona, blowing and playing all the way, the big red wedding sedan chair slowly moved along the village road, surrounded by the noise of cheering and laughing villagers, the old woman sat in the sedan chair, her lips exposed under the hijab, slightly curled up with.

There was a mistake back then, and the two of them missed half of their lives when they made a mistake.

But now, she has no regrets.

The person who has missed her for half of her life is beside her, personally carrying the bridal sedan chair she was riding in, and from now on, walk with her for the rest of her life.

Life is impermanent, no matter how long she can live, she can die with a smile on her face.

As he said, as long as we can be together, even if it's just for a year, a month, or a day, it's enough.

Outside the bridal sedan chair, among the eight people carrying the bridal sedan chair, only one had sixtieth hair and was wearing a big red wedding gown, but he was more energetic than all the young adults around him.

Qin Xiao is the best portrayal of a person who is in good spirits on happy occasions.

He is not a person who likes to laugh, and it is difficult to find even ordinary emotions on that face for many years, but at this moment, he can easily find a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

For this, Mr. Liu gave him two words, "Virtue."

"When you get married, you may not be able to perform better than me."

"Can I compare? I was young at that time, old man! Don't look at yourself, you are already old!"

The smile in the corner of Qin Xiao's eyes became tender, "So, I cherish the future even more."

Mr. Liu was stunned for a moment, then turned his face and smiled.

It should be cherished.

These old guys, live every day less and less, and live every day with the most cherished attitude, so that they will not feel so regretful when they leave.

The detour route of the welcoming team starts from the Liu family compound, passes by the ancient pagoda tree at the entrance of Xinghua Village, and then turns back from the edge of Qinghe towards Xinghua Ridge.

During this period, Feng Qingbai was always by his side.

When he reached the foot of Xinghua Ridge, he approached Qin Xiao without a trace, "On the sedan chair is the person I call mother, let me carry the rest of the way."

Others couldn't see it, but he noticed a layer of gray on Qin Xiao's face.

And the cold sweat dripping from his temples.

He is holding on.

"On the sedan chair is the most important woman in my life, Qin Xiao." Qin Xiao only said this.

Feng Qingbai was silent for a moment, then backed away.

To Qin Xiao, carrying the empress dowager to the wedding hall was not just a ceremony, it was his half-life longing. In any case, he will not back down halfway.

He absolutely did not allow himself to miss her even for a minute.

After Feng Qingbai, soon, some people in the crowd gradually noticed the strangeness of the general.

The amount of sweat on the general's forehead was frightening.

The cheers and shouts of the villagers gradually fell silent, and then slowly rose again.

Only this time, besides those auspicious words and jokes, there was another voice.

"Old Qin, you're doing well!"

"It's almost there, Mr. Qin, hold on!"

"There are still two miles, we will be home soon! We will be there soon!"

No one persuaded the old man to give up, and no one rushed forward to help replace it. However, many young people walked to the side of the sedan chair, stretched out their hands to support the sedan chair in the empty space, so as to lighten the burden on the old man's shoulders.

The four wooden poles carrying the sedan chair were crowded with people.

Ten, twenty, twenty-six... until there is no more room.

Qin Xiao looked around, his eyes were full of forbearance and emotion.

In the sedan chair, the old woman quietly lifted a corner of her hijab, her fair face was already full of tears.

She could hear the conversation outside very clearly, and she didn't need to look to confirm, she could also know what state he was in right now.

He came back from the dead in the First Battle of the Northwest, and brought out Shen Ke's hidden illness that had been buried for decades. In addition to the poisonous poison, his body was riddled with holes, but when he was in front of her, he never showed those pains.

Only he thought that in this way she would not know anything.

But when he was talking to her, he would suddenly find an excuse to leave, and when he came back, his face was obviously paler than before. Did he really think that she was blind and couldn't tell.

Once, she even saw blood stains on his collar that she didn't have time to wash off.

This fool.

She...was reluctant to expose him.

In front of the gate of the Liu family compound, Mrs. Liu brought Liu Yusheng, Fu Yuzheng, Liu Muqiu and other family members at the gate. Seeing the procession of bridal sedan chairs approaching, she hurriedly set up a brazier at the gate.

After a while, the newlyweds can enter the main room to worship after stepping over the brazier.

After worshiping, from then on, they are real husband and wife.

The sedan chair stopped, and a group of people slowly lowered the sedan chair. After unloading the burden on their shoulders, Qin Xiao's figure shook slightly, and the fishy sweetness in his throat rushed out of his mouth.

A hand beside him stretched out and helped him in time to prevent him from falling, "I will be able to pay my respects soon."

"Yeah." Raising his hand without a trace, he wiped away the little bit of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Qin Xiao turned his head to look at the sedan chair, his eyes were filled with tenderness.

The surroundings were very quiet, even the suona sound stopped, and the empress dowager heard the beeping sound of burning flames.

Then, she heard the familiar voice, he said,

"Aman, we're home."

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