Chapter 148 The Owner of the Village and Her Petite Wife with Different Appearances [70]

With the hustle and bustle of people, today's capital is very lively.

A grand wedding was held in the Prime Minister's Mansion. The welcoming team was very spectacular. There were many people around, and the congratulations continued.

Everyone in the capital knew that Shen Wanqing was the bandit owner, but it didn't matter much to the people.

Some of them have seen the graceful appearance of the Prime Minister's wife by chance. That attitude is not like a bandit, not rude and vulgar, but extremely noble and extremely noble.

Even if such a person is a bandit, it doesn't matter, after all, that is the person the Prime Minister has in his heart.

In the sedan chair to welcome her relatives, Shen Wanqing was dressed in red, delicate and red, and covered with a red hijab. Although she could not see her face, she also had an indescribable amorous feelings.

The sedan chair bounced up and down, and Shen Wanqing, who was upside down, felt a little nauseous.

She couldn't help but sigh, she still liked the wedding in a stockade.

Simple, festive, without so many cumbersome etiquette, just put on a red hijab.

Shen Wanqing slapped lazily under the red hijab, lifted the hijab quietly, and opened the small curtain of the sedan chair.

Into the eyes is a red festive street, indeed ten miles of red makeup.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Wanqing looked at the front of the welcoming team, the thin and tall figure in Feiyi on the carriage.

The back was straight and straight, wearing a red dress, less cold and more lazy.

Shen Wanqing's eyes narrowed, and she wanted to take a look at the young man now.

Thinking like this, Shen Wanqing pressed the tip of her tongue against her gums, and felt a little itchy in her heart.

"Host?"

"Huh?" Shen Wanqing snorted softly.

"Why on earth is the father of the gold master holding another wedding?" 748 scratched his head, not understanding Gu Jinyan's behavior.

You've already done it once, why do it again? Is it troublesome?

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing snorted softly, and there was an inexplicable smile in those beautiful light brown eyes.

At this moment, the crimson figure in front seemed to stop slightly, and then he slowly turned around.

There was a slight smile on that gentle and elegant face, and the handsome facial features were very gentle.

The pupils under the crow-feather-like eyelashes were dark and deep, looking at her.

The two looked at each other, Shen Wanqing paused, and subconsciously put down the small curtain he was holding, and the people retracted into the sedan chair.

After she was done, Shen Wanqing frowned angrily.

The wedding was grand and spectacular, and many people were envious and amazed.

Those boudoir girls are all envious of Shen Wanqing, such a grand wedding, such meticulous care, and they also heard that the entire process of this wedding was handled by Prime Minister Gu alone!

To be treated so intimately, this Prime Minister Gu is afraid that he has the Prime Minister's wife in his heart.

Really envious and envious.

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Outside the wedding room, the congratulations from the guests and the crackling of firecrackers could be heard.

Shen Wanqing sat quietly on the wedding bed, with a red hijab covering her head, and her body under the red wedding dress was petite.

This scene is very familiar...

At this time in the past, she seemed to be talking to people outside, drinking wine, and finally drunkenly making fun of her and entering the wedding room.

The boy, on the other hand, sat obediently on the happy bed and waited for his favor—cough, come.

Now it's the other way around.

She heard the door being pushed open, her footsteps were very light, and when she got close, she asked about the familiar fragrance.

After a moment of silence, Shen Wanqing said, "I didn't lift my hijab by myself!"

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, and what she said was a bit like asking for compliments.