Chapter 509 Jumping Into the Brazier

When Han Fei's firecrackers started to sound, there was already a crowd of people outside the door. Everyone was looking forward to it. The distance from the door to the rooftop was strictly protected by the Qin family army. These soldiers He almost worked up his energy to carry out this task, and forcibly separated a wide road from the dense crowd.

According to Han Ling's custom, the wedding of the emperor and empress will be held on the rooftop. At that time, they will receive the admiration and attention of the people, receive the blessings of the world, and perform the ceremony of worshiping heaven and earth.

The rooftop was also decorated early, and the whole thing looked very grand. Even the Qin family soldiers tied a red ribbon on the collar of their armor in an extremely arrogant manner, and sincerely blessed their god of war. Miss Han and Meimei, after all, these two people are their beliefs!

Among them, the happiest person is probably Han Shangqing. He is almost smiling from ear to ear. He has been busy entertaining all the guests who come to the Han Mansion. Even his sickly and thin body looks at He has become much stronger, and his feet are like wind. He runs among the guests, taking care of everything in an orderly manner, doing it himself, for fear that something will go wrong and affect his overall situation.

When Han Fei's boudoir door was pushed open, Han Shangqing immediately sent someone to greet him, but when he looked at Han Fei who was covered with a red hijab and being supported by two old ladies, he felt a little strange. Strangely, he looked Han Fei up and down with his eyes, but for a while he couldn't tell what was strange.

The nuns looked at Han Shangqing's expression as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They felt relieved when they saw that Han Shangqing didn't find anything after looking for a long time.

The old ladies feel thrilling when they think of what they just did to save her.

But fortunately, it can barely come to an end now.

A relatively calm old lady said: "What's wrong? The ceremony is not ready yet?"

Han Shangqing immediately withdrew his gaze and said, "Everything is ready, just waiting for Fei'er."

Han Fei, who was wearing a red hijab, still curled her lips when she heard this call, but said nothing and was helped out by her grandma.

In the hall, the second lady, who was about to watch Han Fei's joke, was looking forward to it. But when she saw Han Fei, who was wearing a dowry, being calmly helped out by her grandma, she was so shocked that she was speechless. , the whole person stood there stupidly.

When Han Shangqing saw her just standing there, motionless, he became angry and said, "What are you doing standing there! Why don't you order people to get everything ready!"

The second lady was scolded and became very alert. She was so afraid of being scolded that she had to turn around and give orders to her servants. But in her heart, she couldn't figure out why Han Fei could appear in such a complete state. The wedding dress had obviously been It was completely destroyed, how could it still be worn on her body intact?

The second lady suddenly remembered the appearance of Han Fei she had just seen. She turned around and looked at Han Fei's wedding dress seriously. The more she looked at it, the more shocked she became. The style seemed different from before.

But... it was slightly different from the one she saw. But before the second lady could take a closer look at the difference, Han Fei's voice came from the red hijab.

"How? Haven't you seen enough?"

The second lady trembled with fright and hurriedly left before Han Shangqing became angry.

Han Fei raised a smile under her red hijab, walked forward slowly, and walked out of the Han Mansion with the help of her old nanny.

When the people saw the newlyweds in wedding clothes, they all showed expressions of wonder and pity. At this moment, Han Fei was covered with a red hijab and could not see her face underneath. Rumor has it that in the past, the fat lady of the Han family The young lady has now become a beauty that will captivate the whole country, and many of them are here because of this.

Without seeing the beauty, naturally many people were unwilling to accept it.

There is also a brazier placed at the door of Han's house. Han Fei needs to jump over this brazier in order to burn away her involvement in her natal family, but this is just a ritual. How many people can do it?

However, I don’t know whether it was intentional or intentional, but the brazier was placed very far away, at least it was impossible for a normal woman to reach it.

Han Fei saw the location of the brazier from under the red hijab, and the smile on her lips deepened. The second lady liked to play with these little tricks.

The old grandma also saw that the position of the brazier was wrong, but it had been placed in advance. It would be unlucky to move it at this time.

Han Fei broke away from the old woman's support and said: "I can jump."

"But, my dear, this..."

Han Fei didn't speak, just took a breath and moved her hands and feet. The second lady looked on, waiting to see her embarrassment, but the next moment, everyone saw a red shadow flash past in the air. He jumped up and then landed steadily, without any trembling in his body. Even the red hijab on his head did not move even half a minute, and the whole place was in an uproar.

The people were all dumbfounded. His posture, as light as a swallow, and his neat movements were simply perfect!

Han Fei stretched out her hand, and the old woman who was stunned immediately stepped forward to hold her hand.

"Let's go."

Han Fei's calmness and calmness once again conquered everyone.

As for the second lady, she could only watch as Han Fei got on the eight-person sedan that must have been gorgeous and exquisitely crafted.

The second lady could only watch Han Fei's figure slowly go away unwillingly, until a chill ran down her back and goosebumps rose. When she looked back, she met Han Shangqing's cold eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. one time.

The second lady's little actions were naturally noticed by Han Shangqing. No one else dared to do anything on the brazier except her.

Of course, Han Fei didn't care about the misery of the second lady. At this moment, she was sitting in the sedan chair, feeling the swaying feeling and sighing.

This marriage was really rushed.

Is she going to marry Qin Che like this?

Thinking about it, it’s incredible.

Han Fei opened her red hijab to let some air in. She began to worry that the wedding dress she had modified by herself would be unstable. She pulled it and tightened it, and then she felt relieved.

As the sedan swayed, the curtains on both sides opened a slight gap from time to time, and Han Fei saw the streets full of people, all looking at her with excitement, while the soldiers on both sides were nervous. On the ground, there were salute paper and flower petals spread out, and the entire welcoming procession was huge. A long procession was moving forward slowly, from the street to the end of the street.

Especially the boxes of betrothal gifts, which could not be called "Ten Miles of Hongzhuang", were enough to make the people in the city stop and watch. At this moment, it stirred the hearts of many girls.