Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Now that he was given marriage, Su Kui was no longer a member of the ranks of alternative women, and he followed the old lady out of the palace that night.

To her surprise, the next day, Green Waist was also sent in immediately, and Su Kui had to lament Jun Mo's strength again.

But he said that since the mid-autumn night banquet, Feng Taishi never gave Su Kui a good face.

In the past, the indifference to her will be slightly concealed, but now it is a disgusting look.

The wedding is scheduled for the ninth day of next month. Su Kui can't understand why Jun Mo is so anxious. It is said that he found a master to combine the eight characters.

Although Mr. Feng wouldn't prepare her dowry, Su Kui didn't care at all.

Because the old lady and Feng Zheng would not watch the only daughter-in-law of the family marrying alone. Besides, even if Mr. Feng's mouth was unpleasant, he really didn't want this dowry. Unfortunately, he couldn't lose that face.

Now is not the time to offend the Regent.

Everything is being prepared in full swing, and the originally unstressed mood is also made nervous in this emergency situation.

Heart burst tight, Su Kui tried to calm down her heartbeat, this is the first wedding in her life.

Unexpectedly, it will be so unique——

The time passed quickly, as if the white horse passed by, and it turned to the ninth day of September.

The overwhelming red is as bright as the blooming flowers on the Huangquan Road.

Outside the courtyard, the dowry box was lifted, and the boxes were placed on the ground. There were countless gold and silver jewelry, house deeds, and porcelain antiques.

A large part of these things were accompanied by the old lady, and the rest was the older brother Feng Zheng. Only things that were not valuable were left by Feng Taishi.

This shows how much Master Feng did not wait to see her daughter.

Su Kuihao's extravagant boudoir was full of girl-in-laws, walking hurriedly, checking here and seeing there, lest something might fall, ruining the good day.

"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair and eyebrows, and three combs of Sun Mantang ..." Xi's son cleverly held a tourmaline comb and sang auspicious words.

The girl reflected in the mirror through the mercury mirror Su Kui looked like a jadeite gel, her eyebrows were like a mountain, her long and thick eyelashes, her small and tall nose, her plump lips and her thick black hair Pouring behind.

All of this gave Su Kui a sense of trance for no reason. Which one of her life really exists? Obviously, they are two completely different faces, gradually overlapping in her trance pupil shadow.

A long breath, this is about to marry?

There is still some unreal feeling.

The old lady sat on the Ewha wood chair, looking at the beaming scene in front of her with a smile on her face. The scene in the past seemed to be reproduced in front of her.

From wowing to the ground to learning the language, from something less to a pretty girl, but just a blink of an eye.

She is old, and even her granddaughter is getting married.

The old lady had no other ideas. The children and grandchildren had their own children and grandchildren. When they were older, they no longer wanted to be glorious and wealthy. They only wanted children and grandchildren to share the world.

She hoped that what the Regent King said at the banquet that day would be taken seriously from the heart. In the future, there will be only one hostess in the palace, and he will treat Yaner well.

"Auspicious time has come!"

I don't know where it came from for a long time, and the sound of firecrackers was crackling and deafening.