There were no such nursery rhymes in the capitals of Jin and Chu.
Only when I died, the most popular song sung by the children was
"Changle is stupid, Changle is dumb, he mistook the devil for his lover!"
"She forced her father to marry her, and ended up with scars all over her body!"
"Father is dead! The palace is destroyed! The palace has turned from sunny to cloudy!"
"Everyone says Changle is the most infatuated, but in the end she was abandoned and buried in a grave!"
Now, when she heard others singing songs of blessing, she felt it was a little unreal.
The wedding dress was of very low quality, the girls were not accompanied by a solemn and dignified manner, the flowers were covered with dew, the small sedan chair was in the distance, and the shy villagers who carried the sedan chair and acted as sedan bearers for a day.
All these made Gu Qingsheng feel.
Some happiness.
Although it was a fake marriage, she felt for a moment that just like that...
Maybe.
"Stop imagining things."
At the critical moment, Miao Lanlan interrupted her.
"Xu Qingyi is still in the capital of Jinchu, waiting for you."
For the first time, her tone was anxious and a bit helpless.
Miao Lanlan wanted to stop the wedding, but she had no reason to do so, because Gu Qingsheng got married just to go home.
Only by going home can I see Xu Qingyi.
Who could have known that their noble Princess Changle was preparing to get married in this remote Bianyu Village.
Hearing Miao Lanlan's tone, Gu Qingsheng fell silent.
The girls' nursery rhymes seemed to serve only as a comfort at such times.
She gathered her thoughts, smiled at everyone, and then greeted them one by one, seeing their happy faces through the red veil.
Perhaps because she was staring at people's faces of all colors, she suddenly tripped over a very hard stone. She screamed and was about to fall down, and the veil on her head was about to fall off.
In a moment of anxiety, Gu Qingsheng grabbed his veil and fell forward.
It was expected that a bride who fell on her face on the first day of her wedding would become the laughing stock of the whole village.
A pair of gentle hands suddenly touched her waist, supporting her body. The tip of her nose was gently caressed by the cool breath and the aroma of some herbs.
"Miss Qingsheng, be careful."
After helping Gu Qingsheng up, the girls behind him felt relieved, exhaled, and ran out in a hurry.
"You better be careful."
"Doctor Wen."
Gu Qingsheng was hugged by Wen Yu, and his whole body leaned on him. The green grass on his chest continued to emit a fresh fragrance.
Her chest suddenly thumped.
Aunt Li and Aunt Wang were carrying two red baskets when they saw this scene. They hurried forward to help Gu Qingsheng up. Aunt Li patted her chest.
"It's our fault for coming too late. How could we let a pregnant woman like you get into the bridal sedan by yourself?"
"Fortunately, Doctor Wen Yu is here, otherwise if something happened to you..."
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Aunt Wang hit Aunt Li again and looked at her angrily.
"You're acting weird today, saying some really weird things."
Gently lifted Gu Qingsheng's hand and carefully helped him to the front of the sedan chair.
"Young lady, please watch your step, or Yanqiu will kill us old ladies."
Huaban stopped in front of the sedan chair. The sedan chair was so low that she had to bend over to get in.
She lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and glanced in the direction of Wen Yu. There was a vague confusion in her eyes. She touched her still rapidly beating heart. Although she was a little hesitant, she still bent over and stepped into the sedan chair.
The sedan chair started off, and the villagers in front picked up trumpets that had not been used for a long time and started playing them.
There are also some wrong tones in it, which seem a bit abrupt.
Wen Yu followed behind the sedan chair and looked at it for a long time.
…
When they arrived at the village chief's house, Liu Yanqiu's face was already flushed as he waited for the sedan chair to arrive.
He had a big red flower on his chest, and his already bright eyes were even more dazzling today.
His hair was tied up high, and the red color made his skin look like snow, and his lips were curved three points.
The girls following the sedan chair couldn't help swallowing their saliva when they saw Liu Yanqiu, their eyes were stunned.
"Look at your unpresentable appearance. You can't even walk when you see good-looking people."
Giving them a cold look, Aunt Wang said to Gu Qingsheng in the sedan chair:
"Miss, we will get off the bridal sedan soon, get married, and consummate the marriage. Then you will be real husband and wife."
"Dr. Wen should have explained some of the things that needed to be done yesterday. Now you're clear on everything, girl."
Clutching the skirt under his hands, Gu Qingsheng said softly, "Hmm."
The closer the sedan chair got to Liu Yanqiu, the faster his breathing became.
He stared at the sedan chair. The red on it was so dazzling that it cut a wound in his heart as sweet as honey.
"Don't worry, don't worry."
The village chief stood beside him and reminded him.
The sedan chair was parked in front of Liu Yanqiu. Wen Yu walked forward calmly, lifted the curtain and stretched out a hand into the sedan chair.
And that action, the plain palm stretched out in front of him, made Gu Qingsheng's mind suddenly feel heavy, as if something heavy was pressing down on him.
It kept overlapping with Xu Qingyi's palm in the memory of the previous life.
Holding back the tears welling up in her eyes, she placed her hand on it tremblingly.
The two cold palms touched each other, and the tips of their hearts touched each other.
"Chiangmori."
A warm voice came from the owner of the hand, and the loneliness in the tone made people feel uneasy.
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