The previous farce was quickly forgotten, and Zeng Shaoqing, who had reorganized himself, came to the hall with Chu Yunhan and his party, even though he had deliberately converged, The powerful gas field and the demon's appearance are still frequent, and Ling Chenglong doesn't even dare to sit in the first place where they should sit. The couple respectively told the Ling Jinghan brothers to ask Zeng Shaoqing and the county magistrate to take the first place, but Others don't know, Zeng Shaoqing still doesn't know, but he wants to worship the temple, but if he dares to sit down to the Lord, the size of the family is not to kill him, so no matter what others say, he Did not go forward, always adhere to the rules of Chu Yunhan father and son.

And the county magistrate Hu Lizhi who guessed his identity, Zeng Liuye did not dare to sit, how dare he was a small county magistrate?

"The horse is in the morning, my mother, you are going to sit down. Today, we are the masters. Don't say other people, that is, grandparents can't cross you."

Yan Ling is not a person who pays attention to it. When they don’t watch the ji ji, the scheduled time of the church is just a moment of noon. Seeing is coming soon, Ling Jingpeng can’t help but pull up the mother, and Ling Jinghan on the other side pushes him forward. "Hey, big brother's temper, you all know, he is not a marriage partner, but if he wants to leave the burden, you don't regret it."

Don't say, Ling Jingxuan estimated that it was really hard to come and listen to his son. Ling Chenglong and his wife did not dare to hesitate any more. They both went to the main seat and the Ling Jinghan brothers exchanged their eyes and turned to tell Lingyun. Carefully waiting, the two went out of the hall, the wedding is about to begin, the entire hall is full of festive red diamonds everywhere, the new Yanling two are waiting in the new house, as early as last night, as a few children A small buns rolled out of bed under Ling Wang's arrangement, and in the sudden whimsy of Ling Jingxuan, they will appear as flower girls with them.

"Fast, the main son of Xuan Xuan, the auditorium is ready, the guests are also in place, this is the hydrangea, you grab one side, lick my Xuan master, you have not tied the brooch, Long Zhang hurried to Xuan The master is tied up, there are also masters, two masters, and you also cooperate with you."

At this time, the new house has become a mess. All the causes are in Yanling. It is obvious that they are new people. The two are tying the boutonniere to the little buns and watching the three little buns on the chest. Satin flowers, Ling Jingxuan smiled all kinds of satisfaction, but Yan Ruirui also indulged, Song Yang and other people anxiously like the ants on the hot pot, hurriedly picked up the satin flowers resting on the side want to tie them.

"We come by ourselves."

In the previous step, I won the silk flower in the hand of Long Zhang. Yan Ruirui helped Ling Jingxuan to tie it up, and gave him his own stuff, because they are all men, and both of them are grooms, so Ling Jingxuan does not need to cover his head. Just wear the red brooch that symbolizes Geely like Yan Ruirui.

"Okay, let's go, no, master, and this??"

Seeing that they were tied up, Song Yang just urged them to leave, and immediately saw the red hydrangea that was put aside, and quickly grabbed it and stuffed the two red diamonds into their hands, which was inevitable, Song Yang’s Feel free to look at the little buns: "You can have a wedding ring for the young masters?"

According to their rules, it is a good thing to send a house to the cave, but Ling Jingxuan added one more, that is, exchange rings, which is also an alternative combination of ancient and modern.

"Get it, Song Hao, don't worry, we will look at you."

Ling Wen took out the wooden box with the ring and shook it. He raised his lips and was full of confidence. Let his son say this, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but swear. For the wool, he always felt that his identity with the big steamed buns was reversed. ? Looks like he is the oldest of the eight classics? "It’s still the heart of the young master. It’s arrived at noon. Please ask the two masters.”

Undoubtedly praised him, Song Yang and others first walked out of the house and arranged in two rows. After Yan Ling’s two men stepped out of the house, all the people in the house spoke loudly: “Congratulations to the master!”

"Newcomers are here!"

Accompanied by the announcement of the old Song as the foreign master of ceremonies, the hall was quiet when it was quiet, and everyone’s eyes were not seen in the same room. I saw a red-dressed Yan Yurui Ling Jingxuan walking in with hydrangea and both faces. With a faint smile, there are a few chests behind them that help the safflower's little buns. They are also sensible, except for Ling Wen, who is in the middle and holds the wooden box in his hand. Wu Tiewazi expressed his gratitude to the people who prayed to the two sides, and they didn’t mention how cute and cute they were. Almost all the guests let them give birth, and they couldn’t wait to rush to hold them.

Looking at the son and son who are getting closer and closer, Ling Chenglong’s husband and wife couldn’t help but wet their eyes. If they killed them half a year ago, they couldn’t believe it. One day they could live in such a house. The comfortable days of money, even more will not believe, the bad reputation makes people pointing at the eldest son who can actually become a pro, and the Rui Rui he wants to marry is still so good, this moment, they sincerely feel that this life is really worth it.

Good people are always easy to satisfy, like Ling Chenglong and others, and people who are bad-minded, even if you give him the world, he will not feel enough.

"The wedding begins, newcomers!"

The ceremonies inside were personally served by Ling Jinghan. Ling Jingpeng was responsible for giving him a hand. The brothers have replaced them with new brocade robes, and they are full of energy and handsome.

Old Song and other people rushed to the mat on Tuesday, Yan Yanrui Ling Jingxuan looked at each other, both of them squatted against their parents, and the little buns who served as microphones were also behind them.

"A world!"

In conjunction with Ling Jinghan's words, the newlywed husband turned and hugged the outside and waited for them to turn around. Ling Jinghan shouted: "Two worship Gaotang!"

"Good.

Looking at the son who worshipped himself, Ling Chenglong both had tears. From this moment on, Jing Xuan was really justified.

"The husband and wife are worshipping!"

Slightly separated a little bit, Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan face to face, indiscriminately clinging to each other, then it should be sent to the cave, but Ling Jinghan shouted out: "Ritcheng, newcomers exchange vows!"

Everyone does not feel doubts, is this a gift? What is the exchange of vows?

Facing the sight of everyone's doubts, Ling Wen solemnly held the wooden box in front, and the Lingwu iron dolls on both sides were just like his bodyguards. After Yan Ruirui stood up, Ling Wu swept the usual lively. According to Ling Jingxuan’s previous teaching, he turned to his brother and reached out to open the box. He took out a green and transparent ring and handed him to Yan Ruirui: “Father, please!”

"Ok"

Satisfied nodded, Yan Ruirui took the ring from his hand, turned to Ling Jingxuan, the crystal clear and deep peach eyes filled with naked love: "In the future, regardless of life and death, you will be my only wife!"

During the speech, Yan Ruirui pulled up his hand and gently put the green ring on the ring finger of his left hand, ignoring all the people present at the ceremony. After the words, Yan Ruirui also took his hand and dropped a kiss at the place of the ring. It’s like being stamped for his promise. The men are mostly moved. The women are ashamed and reluctant to look away. So deep, who doesn’t want to have it?

At the end of everyone's thought, Ling Wu retired, and the iron baby went forward. The red face was carefully taken out of the open wooden box and another green ring was turned and handed to Ling Jingxuan: "Dry Oh, please!"

"be good!"

After taking the ring, Ling Jingxuan pulled up the left hand of Yan Ruirui: "If you are a promise, you will keep your life. If you don't leave, I will not give up."

After the completion of the speech, the two hands tacitly clasped each other, while at the same time smiling at each other, and the death and life were broad, and Zicheng said, the hand of the child, and the old man! “啪啪??”

Under the leadership of Ling Jinghan, the applause sounded one after another, and the two brothers Ling Jinghan took the lead to come to them: "Congratulations to the big brother Rui Ge, I wish you all the best, always forever!"

"Congratulations to my father!"

Upon seeing it, the three little buns did not agree to learn their appearance and squeezed into the middle to hold their fists.

"congratulations!"

In the next second, the entire auditorium sounded like a congratulatory voice. The people who were sitting all stood up. The happiest one was Chu Yunhan and his father. They can say that they have witnessed their love from the whole journey. Now, they have experienced too much hard work, and this moment has finally come to a successful conclusion. They are also sincerely happy for them.

Zeng Shaoqing, who stood next to them, still had some disapproval before the wedding. Although he also knew that Ling Jingxuan was not an ordinary farmer, he also gave birth to two children to Yan Yurui. Wang Hao’s position should have belonged to him, but? ? The battle of the royal family is becoming more and more fierce, and the contradictions of the new family are becoming more and more obvious. Nowadays, the internal and external worries are not only a high-ranking title, but also the supreme power. When Yan Yurui is absent, he is the Prince’s Mansion. The spokesperson, even if he is not an ordinary farmer, the farmer was born, he will have a way to cope with all kinds of conspiracy and conspiracy in the future.

However, when he saw the tender feelings of Yan Ruirui's eyes, he was shaken again. He is a good brother. I am afraid that love is miserable. Love is not painful. Who is better than him? How can he bear to let him face the same pain as him?

"Don't look down on Jing Xuan, he is even stronger than we think, Shaoqing, I think, perhaps only he is the only one who is standing with Ruirui."

I have long noticed that his unusual Chu Yunhan turned his head and looked at him and whispered. Looking at the eyes of the newcomers with blessings and trust, today’s wedding may be simple, but it carries the sincere blessings at the venue and they are The feeling of death, in his view, this is the most perfect wedding, in contrast, how grand is his wedding, but finally? ? If you can, he would rather be like a singer, like a singer, wearing a simple red singer, instead of wearing a symbolic power, Feng Guanxia, ​​and boarding the post under the watchful eyes of Wenwu Baiguan.

"Whether he said what you said, I will witness it personally."

Even if it is not, he will also make him a real king. This is what Zeng Shaoqing did not say. The person whom Yan Yurui agrees with is the person he agrees with. Since the good brother chose him, the only thing he can do is to do his best to assist him. .

"You will see it."

A faint sweep of his eyes, Chu Yunhan confidently, Zeng Shaoqing's cheeky smile, did not continue to pick up, because, he also believes!