The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Yes, today is the day of her wedding with Xiao Heng.

"Well, I've never been married before, it's strange." Her sleepiness disappeared in an instant, her eyes sparkling.

Yu Ya'er and Yao Shi heard what she said, they only thought that she was saying that they had never held a wedding when they were living among the people.

The two felt distressed.

"Miss, you have come to the end of your hardships, and you don't have to suffer anymore." Yu Ya'er comforted her sincerely.

Yao shi's heart was sour, and the tip of her nose was sore for a while, and she couldn't hold back her tears when she heard Yu Ya'er's "big wedding".

She didn't know whether she felt sorry for her daughter more, or she was more reluctant to marry her daughter.

Not enough, really not enough.

The daughter who came back after fourteen years of separation, got married in less than four years——

"Ma'am, don't cry." Yu Ya'er persuaded, her voice choked up, "I'm going to cry too if you cry."

It's strange, she's obviously not sad, but she is also very sad to see his wife cry.

Gu Jiao stared blankly at Yao Shi, not quite understanding why Yao Shi was crying.

Mrs. Shiquan saw such scenes a lot, she smiled at Yao Shi, and said, "Ma'am, Miss is married to the capital, not far away. Wouldn't it be easy to see Miss?"

"That's right." Yao wiped away tears, a little embarrassed that she lost her composure in front of her daughter, but luckily it didn't affect her mood.

Yao Shi patted the back of Gu Jiao's hand, and said, "I've got hot water ready, let's go, let's take a shower and change clothes."

"Need to take a shower?" Gu Jiao murmured, got out of bed and went to the toilet.

The bathtub is newly made, exuding the original fragrance of wood, and the petals are gently swaying on a large bucket of warm water.

A room full of gentle fragrance.

Yu Ya'er waits for Gu Jiao to take a bath.

Gu Jiao is not used to being served by someone close to her at home, this is the first time Yu Ya'er has watched the young lady's body up close.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but when I look at it, tears welled up on the spot.

There are too many scars on the young lady's body.

Although all the wounds have been healed, and even most of the scars have faded to only a shallow mark, but thinking about how these scars came from, she feels an indescribable pain in her heart.

The eldest lady always said that she was fine, that everything was fine.

It turned out that it was all good news and not bad news.

"Why are you crying?" Gu Jiao heard Yu Yaer's sobbing behind her, and turned to look at her, "Why are you sad? Do you miss your parents?"

Yu Ya'er choked with sobs and shook her head: "No, I don't want my parents."

"Oh, why is that?" Gu Jiao asked.

"Miss, does it hurt?" Yu Ya'er's fingertips landed on a shallow scar on her right shoulder.

Gu Jiao shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yu Ya'er held back her tears and didn't ask further.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of Gu Jinyu.

Why does Gu Jinyu compare with the eldest lady? Did she risk her life for the country, or did she suffer for the common people? I didn't do one or two things, but I caused a lot of misfortunes!

"You're not happy." Gu Jiao felt Yu Ya'er's emotions.

Yu Ya'er said: "I'm not upset because of Miss, I'm thinking of someone who always compares himself with Miss... Forget it, let's not mention her. Miss is getting married today, Yu Ya'er wants to Be happy!"

Gu Jiao nodded: "Yes."

After bathing, Yu Ya'er changed Gu Jiao into her wedding dress.

Today's big wedding, from the inside to the outside, everything is red.

The wedding dress was the one that Xiao Jingkong sold Jin Abacus to buy for her. The original size was a little big, but now it is just right.

Since ancient times, for the convenience of working and fighting, her clothes are very plain, and she has never worn such bright colors.

When she came out from behind the screen, everyone in the room felt their eyes light up.

Mrs. Shiquan has given away so many brides. To be honest, in terms of figure and facial features, I can't pick a more pleasing bride than the one in front of me. But it's a pity that she has a red birthmark on her left cheek.

Yao shi looked at her daughter who was as gorgeous as a peach and plum. She was only wearing a wedding gown and hadn't put on a hijab, so she could hardly hold back.

She turned around, took a deep breath to calm her emotions, and then smiled at her daughter: "Jiaojiao, come sit down and let Mrs. Cen comb your hair."

Shiquan's wife's surname is Cen.

Gu Jiao came to the dressing table and sat down.

She was also stunned by her appearance.

Dressed like this...not bad.

Madam Shiquan was amused by Gu Jiao's expression, she thought to herself that this girl is really different, she is not twitchy at all, she is straightforward like a child.

Mrs. Shiquan came to Gu Jiao, opened the small dowry box she brought, and said to Gu Jiao gently: "You can call you Jiao Jiao just like your mother."

"Okay." Gu Jiao said.

The Shiquan woman said with a smile: "Before combing your hair, I will twist the noodles for you."

"What is twisted noodles?" She had only heard of bandits.

"That's it. It might be a bit uncomfortable for the first time." Madam Shiquan's voice was very gentle, which made people feel inexplicably fond of it.

She took out a long white thread, twisted it with her left hand, twisted it a few times with her right hand, stretched out the coil, and then began to open and close on Gu Jiao's face.

Gu Jiao was in excruciating pain!

The little hair on the top of her head is standing up!

After working for a long time, it turned out that it was just plucking my hair...

Yao shi was very sad at first, but when he saw Gu Jiao's dumbfounded look, he couldn't hold back his tears and laughed out loud.

The little commander of Heifengqi, who kills enemies without blinking an eye, was pinned on a chair and plucked out one day.

Who will believe it?

Gu Jiao let Shiquan woman wring her little face back and forth without a soul.

Because Mrs. Shiquan liked her, she twisted her twice.

Just after twisting the noodles, Mother Fang came from the kitchen carrying a steaming food box.

"Ma'am, miss." She saluted with a smile.

Yao asked, "So fast? Didn't you just go?"

Mother Fang smiled and said, "Mr. An has ordered my servants to finish it." After a pause, she whispered to Yao Shi, "I heard from my servant that Mr. An has not slept all night."

Yao shi said with emotion: "He really loves Jiaojiao."

Mother Fang said: "Miss deserves it."

At first, she was worried that the young lady's heart was too cold, and the wife would not warm her up. Later, she found out that the young lady's temperament is cold, but her feelings are also true and pure. If she is good to someone, she is good at no matter the cost.

"Mother, mother."

Gu Xiaobao woke up and was carried in by Yuanyang.

He was looking for his mother, but he saw Gu Jiao in the bronze mirror.

He opened his dark eyes wide, and looked at it for a while, seemingly in disbelief.

He twisted his body, got down from Yuanyang's arms, walked around in front of Gu Jiao, raised his small head and looked at Gu Jiao carefully.

"Oh?" He spread out a pair of small hands and waved them, "It's gone."

Gu Jiao bent the corners of her lips: "My sister is still here."

Startled by this familiar voice, he looked at Gu Jiao again.

Gu Jiao smiled and said, "Call me sister."

Gu Xiaobao didn't bark.

With unsteady steps, he walked up to Yao Shi's side, took Yao Shi's hand and walked towards Gu Jiao. Say: "Don't wear it, don't wear it."

Yao shi smiled sadly: "Sister wants to get married and wear clothes."

Gu Xiaobao was stunned.

Children don't quite understand what it means to be married, but subconsciously they seem to understand that this will become a kind of separation.

"Don't wear it." He waved his little hand earnestly, and pointed to the nanny, "Mommy, wear it."

The person Gu Xiaobao dislikes the most is chasing after him all day long, and he is not allowed to touch the house nurse who also does not let him play.

Let Mammy go quickly.

My sister won't leave.

The whole room made him dumbfounded.

Gu Xiaobao is not a child who can play with his temper, he didn't cry when he saw that the objection was fruitless, but stood beside his sister, grabbing the corner of her clothes.

It seemed that as long as he held on tight enough, my sister couldn't leave.

After Madam Shiquan twisted Gu Jiao's face, she began to comb Gu Jiao's hair and put on makeup.

When Gu Jiao came back from the border, she squatted at home for more than a month, and her cheeks were tender and translucent, and her black hair was as black as satin.

Madam Shiquan had never seen such delicate skin and such smooth black hair.

She gently held Gu Jiao's long hair in the palm of her hand, picked up a new comb, and combed it gently.

"One comb to the end, two combs with white hair equal to eyebrows, three combs full of children and grandchildren, four combs to meet nobles..."

...

Ding'an Hou Mansion.

Gu Jinyu also got up and began to prepare for today's wedding.

She put on a bright red wedding dress, sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Mrs. Sun, the woman of Shiquan, twisted her face and combed her hair.

Originally, she wanted to invite Mrs. Cen, but Mrs. Cen was invited away.

Madam Zhang, who was beside Mrs. Gu, came over before dawn, busy in the room, and took over the duties that should have belonged to her mother.

And her mother went to her good sister's wedding.

It's nice to say, a bowl of water is flat, isn't it more partial to your own life in the end?

There was enthusiastic laughter from outside the quiet mansion, this was not the first time, it had happened several times just now.

"Who is making such noise? Grandfather and grandmother are still resting." Gu Jinyu asked Chunliu beside her while being put on makeup by Mrs. Sun.

Chunliu muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's not from our mansion, it's from the Duke's mansion."

Gu Jinyu bit her lips: "Why is she so noisy over there?"

"Exactly! What's so great about being married! The second time it's so lively, it's like who doesn't know she's married before!"

Mrs. Sun put on her makeup silently and did not speak.

The news about these two daughters has already spread in the capital.

How can it be shameful for a real daughter to live among the people, no matter poor or rich, marrying the same person twice? This is good fortune! It's fate!

As for why the house is so lively, that young lady has status!

She woke up, and the whole house woke up!

How can it be like this second lady who has to watch the faces of old lady Gu and old Hou Ye?

"Where's father?" Gu Jinyu asked.

Her grandfather would not come to see her, and her grandmother was in poor health, so it would probably be difficult for her to come.

Only father left.

If her father wasn't there when she got married, she would be laughed at by her husband's family.

"I don't know if Hou Ye's injury has healed yet..." Chunliu said in a low voice.

Ever since Xi Ti had a cross-border doubles match, the old Hou Ye had been lying on the bed for a month, and yesterday when Chunliu went to pay his respects to him, he still needed help to walk.

"Go and have a look." Gu Jinyu said.

"Yes!"

Chunliu hurried away.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of Gu Houye's courtyard, she saw the radiant and energetic old Hou Ye, and she was overjoyed.

The posture of the old Hou Ye is clearly here to send the young lady to get married!

She stepped forward excitedly, and was about to salute the old Hou Ye, but the old Hou Ye entered his son's yard without looking back.

After a while, the old Hou Ye pulled out the limping Gu Hou Ye by his ears.

She was stunned and said: "Is this going to take Lord Hou to marry the young lady?"

Chunliu guessed half right.

Old Hou Ye was indeed going to marry him off, but not to Gu Jinyu.

...

On the other side, Gu Changqing and Gu Chengfeng also got up from their respective courtyards.

After the two of them washed and washed, they put on new clothes, and made themselves handsome and suave, especially Gu Chengfeng, who even used balm to style his hair sullenly, so as to ensure that he was the most handsome today.

It was still early in the morning.

Gu Chengfeng didn't intend to wake Gu Chenglin up, but he just opened the door and saw Gu Chenglin in neat clothes.

"Huh? You got up so early?" He asked suspiciously.

Gu Chenglin faltered and said: "I...I...I want to go there with you."

Gu Chengfeng said seriously: "Where are you going? I'm going to the Duke's Mansion on the opposite side."

Gu Chenglin responded, "...well, I know."

Gu Chengfeng put his arms around his arms and squinted his eyes: "I know you're still going? Don't you like being with them?" He was referring to Yao Shi, Gu Jiao and Gu Yan.

"It's been so long, why are you still mentioning it..." Gu Chenglin muttered aggrievedly, he raised his hand and scratched his... bald head, and murmured, "But if I stay here, I have to agree to my grandmother's request ...to carry Gu Jinyu...I don't want to carry her!"

Gu Chengfeng glanced at his younger brother suspiciously, and just as he was doubting, Mammy Zhang's voice came from outside the yard.

"Is the third son awake? The second lady's side is almost there, it's time for the third son to go over."

Gu Chenglin hurriedly approached his brother and whispered, "Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

Gu Chengfeng's eardrum was almost blown out of a hole, he quickly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I heard it."

He hated Gu Jinyu, so naturally he didn't want his younger brother to carry her into the sedan chair, so he grabbed Gu Chenglin's wrist and carried him out with lightness kung fu.

"Oh, we must be the first."

After leaving the house and landing, Gu Chengfeng let go of Gu Chenglin's hand, and patted his own hand proudly.

Gu Chenglin broke off his fingers: "The first one? Then who is not human?"

Gu Chengfeng: "..."

...

In the new courtyard of Xuanpinghou Mansion, Princess Xinyang tied a silk ribbon and red flowers for Xiao Jingkong's wedding dress, and put on a small groom's official hat for him.

A miniature groom was born.

Xiao Jingkong came to the Hou Mansion with the new bed a few days before the big wedding. His original task was to press the bed. After the pressing, in order to ensure that no one else slept on the bed before the wedding, he simply lived in the Hou Mansion.

Guarding the delicate bed every day.

This gave him a chance to pick up the bride by mistake.

Xiao Heng changed the clothes by himself, as soon as he entered the room, he saw a young groom who was dressed exactly like himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I want to marry Jiaojiao!" Xiao Jingkong put his hips on his hips and said confidently.

Xiao Heng said hehe: "The bridegroom officials all want to ride horses, and you don't have a horse, so you can't go."

"Who said I don't have a horse?" Xiao Jingkong looked at the gate and called out loudly, "Little Eleven!"

With braids, big red flowers on his head, and flaming red lips, Ma Wang whizzed into the yard!

Xiao Heng looked at the horse with extremely hot eyes, and his body trembled!

Wasn't this horse not brought to Zhao Kingdom?

How the hell did it show up!

——The three-year-old pony king with full tracking skill points said that this is not a problem!

In fact, the horse king just appeared. Gu Jiao chose a docile little Heifengqi for Xiao Qingkong earlier, but when Xiaoqingkong went to find Xiao Heifengqi last night, she accidentally found that it was quietly pussy. Leading the way to find Gu Jiao's horse king with the little black wind rider.

"Little Eleven!"

Hearing this devilish little voice, Ma Wang was so frightened that he split his legs on the spot!

However, it is of no use to birds.

Xiao Jingkong decisively took it into the Xuanpinghou Mansion.

At this moment, there is a child's saddle on Ma Wang's back, which was drawn by Gu Jiao and handed over to Gu Xiaoshun to make it himself.

Xiao Jingkong walked out arrogantly, and said politely to the guards in the yard: "Please give me a hug, thank you."

The guard picked him up and put him on the horse's back.

He skillfully fastened the buckle, and said proudly: "I'm going to pick up Jiaojiao!"

All the people in the yard couldn't help laughing.

How could Xiao Heng lose to a young monk?

He snorted, walked out of the yard, turned over and rode on the tall horse.

Xiao Qing Kong is a cute little groom.

Xiao Heng is an angry horse in fresh clothes, the most famous in Zhaodu, the son of the Xiao family who is overwhelming the country and the city, and is unparalleled in style.

Everything in the world was eclipsed in an instant in front of him.

There is still a trace of clean youth on his handsome face, but there is more calmness and charm of a mature man in his eyes.

Princess Xinyang looked at him like this, and suddenly felt a deep sense of melancholy and reluctance in her heart.

The son has grown up...he really has grown up...

...

At that moment, Gu Jiao finally licked her bright red lips.

Mrs. Shiquan stared fixedly at the bright and charming bride, nodded in satisfaction, and put on the hijab for Gu Jiao.

And almost at the same time, the sound of beating gongs and drums came from outside the mansion.

Yu Ya'er's eyes lit up: "Young master is here!"

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