Chapter 341: Do not bully my son (62)

Chapter 341 Do not bully my son (62)

On the day Gu Zisu got married, almost all of the property in the Prime Minister's Mansion was evacuated.

Eight lifts of the big sedan chair, ten miles of red makeup,

People in the capital, each with a pack of wedding candy, came to watch.

The dowry filled the street, box after box was moved out from the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yang Nanmu's face was distorted with anger.

Green and black, the whole person looks like a jealous husband.

Gu Shu gave away his entire family fortune, allowing Gu Zisu to steal the limelight.

You must know that when you get married, the richer the man’s dowry, the more confident the husband’s family is.

If the wife-owner treats her badly in the future, the man can write a letter of divorce and propose to separate the family.

This is Gu Shu paving the way for Gu Zisu,

Let him have confidence in his wife's house in the future, and his words have weight.

The loud suona sounded from the dawn.

Attracted countless people to watch.

The prime minister's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the Chinese characters "囍" were pasted all over.

Lanterns are hung high, red water chestnuts are everywhere,

The Chengxiang red candle of dragon and phoenix opera beads was placed on the high platform, illuminating the back of the dresser who was dressed in a wedding dress.

Mo hair three thousand, all tied up,

Snow-white and cool fingertips, gently covering the cinnabar mole at the end of the eye,

The lips are covered with rouge, lined with bright red and bright red wedding clothes, shining brightly, as beautiful as a flower demon,

With the red hijab on her head, the quietly dressed beauty was helped out.

Amidst the beaming suona sound, he walked slowly, unable to see the direction.

His eyes are drooping, his lips are slightly pursed,

Until under the red hijab, he saw a white hand reaching out to him.

He held her quietly, his body tensed slightly.

"Si Si."

He called softly.

Immediately, he was wrapped around his waist, and the fragrance of flowers hit him, "Huh?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

She seems to be smiling.

The beauty's tense back slowly relaxed.

He was afraid—he didn't marry her.

Yun Si carried him into the sedan chair, and touched his waist smoothly.

Smilingly, said,

"It will be here soon, my son, don't be nervous, huh?"

Gu Meiren nodded gently.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, probably because of her bold action just now.

The curtain of the sedan chair was quickly drawn down.

Yun Si was about to get on the horse, but suddenly she seemed to sense something, she turned her head and looked directly in the direction of the crowd.

Squinting his eyes, his eyes were directly on the phantom at the front of the crowd.

Light blue long clothes, eyebrows like willow leaves, very clear and meaningful.

His long hair is all pulled up, married dress,

Just standing in front like this, smiling, looking at the sedan chair.

It seems that he is a very gentle man.

Or rather—ghosts.

Yun Si frowned,

what happened? How do the people in the underworld do things?

The ghost that has been dead for more than ten years is still wandering around the world?

She paused for two seconds, but said nothing.

Retract your gaze, get on your horse, and set off.

Gu Shu stood at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, watching the sedan chair leave.

The dowry followed row by row, and the momentum was so loud that it almost resounded throughout the entire capital.

Standing in front of the crowd, the figure floating in the void, with a smiling gaze, fell on Gu Shu not far away.

He was dressed in a light blue long coat, and raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch something.

only,

Hands of emptiness, but can't touch anything,

I can only let the sunlight penetrate my body without leaving half a shadow.

The man's smile became lighter.

"Ashu, you've lost a lot of weight."

"It's them, didn't they take good care of you?"

The light blue figure watched quietly with a very soft voice.

"I see. Our children, grow up."

He bent his eyes and smiled softly.

"What about you? How are you doing? Are you okay?"

(end of this chapter)

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