That marriage is destined by heaven.

The marriage destined by heaven can also be wrong. You always have to analyze your thoughts and ask questions. You always have to write down what you can't say. Only in this way can you feel at ease and be sure of the destiny of marriage.

At first, the maid Lingyu just stared with wide eyes, full of shock. She suddenly reacted and ran away. When she came back again, she caught up with the man and woman who were still writing backwards with their long sleeves fluttering. The dense words were engraved on the ground, like a secret language, and it was obvious. The maid held a book in her hand and a pen, and quickly wrote down the questions and answers between the man and the girl.

Tian Li asked about the situation.

It should be passed down as a good story.

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"Gee!" A horse came over and several young men jumped off the horse. There were officials from the South and the North. They wanted to ask Lu Sanlang again about the peace talks between the two countries. When they were about to call for help, they were stopped by Lu Erlang Lu Xian who was standing outside the field. Lu Erlang signaled them not to disturb the couple. He looked at the dim sunlight in a daze. The handsome man and beautiful woman were smiling when they looked up and down. How intimate they were.

He didn't know that when the people behind him followed his gaze and looked at Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu, they were all stunned for a moment and fell strangely silent.

Hengyang Prince Liu Mu looked at Luo Lingyu, his eyes darkened, and he thought: If Madam Luo and I were like this...that would be great.

The governor of Luoyang who was following his superior in the northern kingdom was also distraught, thinking: If Xuexue was really my concubine...that would be great.

When lovers become couples and beauties of all ages are married, others will feel sad and disappointed because of them to some extent. But it is of no importance.

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First, he proposed on a whim, then he carved a vow under the stars, and finally he had a conversation on the field. After Lu Sanlang's three visits, he finally got Luo Lingyu's "yes".

It was exactly the same as Lu Erlang's dream. No one stopped him, and Lu Sanlang couldn't wait. After Luo Lingyu nodded modestly, the middle of March of the following month was a good day, and Lu Sanlang married Luo Lingyu, a girl from the Nanyang Luo family.

Zhou Yangling was delighted. It was a great relief for her to see the two get married before she left. Fan Qingchen, the fourth son of the Fan family of Nanyang, was drunk and did not dare to go to watch the ceremony.

It was said that the conditions in Nanyang were inferior to Jianye. But within his ability, Lu Yun still gave Luo Lingyu a magnificent wedding banquet, satisfying her vanity. This marriage was a mess, and officials from the South and the North came to watch the ceremony. Because the peace talks went well, officials from the North also came to congratulate Lu Sanlang on marrying his beautiful wife and prepared generous gifts.

There was also an endless flow of congratulations and gifts from Jianye.

The nobles and the poor were all invited, and the army and officials were favored and came to congratulate. Lu Sanlang was very famous in Nanyang, and Luo was also well-known. This marriage of a golden boy and a beautiful girl became a legend among the people. The wedding was extravagant, rich and magnificent, beyond imagination.

From dusk to dawn and then to dusk, the sounds of orchestral music and colorful fruits and vegetables come one after another.

When it was dark, Lu Sanlang wore his wedding dress and went to the Luo family to pick up the girl. Luo Lingyu's cousin Luo Yan personally carried the girl out and handed her to Lu Sanlang. After that, he drove the carriage, and the two got on the carriage and toured around Nanyang City. The man and the girl were watched by passers-by, and the carriages and horses were stuck on the road several times and could not leave.

Some women called out, "My dear, my dear..."

There were also men who lamented: "Why did Miss Luo get married..."

They walked and stopped along the way, and pedestrians followed them. They found gold and silver and melon seeds everywhere. The wealth of the Lu family was so great that ordinary people were overjoyed. After a whole hour, Lu Yun finally took Luo Lingyu from the Luo family to the temporary Lu residence, which was originally only two lanes away.

The elders were not present, so Lu Erlang led the newlyweds. Under the ceremonial chant, the two first bowed to heaven and earth, and then to the empty tablets to pay respect to their parents. The elders of the Lu family were not present, and the elders of the Nanyang Luo family were watching with tears in their eyes, lamenting that the two young people were both without parents. Finally, Lu Yun and Luo Lingyu bowed to each other solemnly.

When he looked up, Lu Yun only saw a dazzling array of things, while the girl opposite him was covering her face with a fan, revealing only a pair of smiling eyes.

They knelt down and performed the ceremony of sharing the same prison and drinking the same wine. The red silk thread tied the hands of the two people. After the ceremony, Lu Yun led the girl holding the fan to the bridal chamber in the back. The spectators who followed the two people were still reluctant to leave and wanted to follow. At that time, the custom of making trouble in the bridal chamber and teasing the bride was popular in the south, and Luo Lingyu was such a beautiful woman, who would not want to go into the bridal chamber to visit the bride?

However, the newlyweds were very stingy. As soon as they left the hall, the soldiers in the army stood up, stopped them from going into the bridal chamber and spoke harshly to prevent the guests from teasing the bride.

Then there is the dispute.

There was also encouragement.

After all the hassles, the new house was quiet, and another hour had passed. The room was quiet, Luo Lingyu's hands were sore, and she felt no movement. She put down the fan in her hand, and saw Lu Yun sitting next to her, looking at her with anger in his eyes. After the quietness, strangely, both of them felt embarrassed.

Luo Lingyu's heart trembled, and when Lu Yun looked away, he poured a glass of wine and walked towards her who was sitting on the couch. When he stood in front of her and leaned over to hand her the wine, he saw Luo Lingyu pause for a moment, and a cunning look suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Luo Lingyu took his hand, looked up, and smiled at him: "Thank you, husband."

Her sweet voice of "husband" made Lu Yun's heart burn. However, Lu Yun looked at her and thought that her "thank you" was strange. He tilted his head: "Why are you thanking me?"

Luo Lingyu: "That day I prayed to the Buddha and was in a state of panic. I made a wish to marry a good husband, but my husband scolded me, saying that it was better to pray to you than to the Buddha. My husband scolded me so much that I was humiliated and his words were particularly unpleasant."

Lu Yun smiled as he leaned on the couch, looking relaxed and elegant, like a jade mountain. He smiled and said, "Have I ever been so mean to you? I don't remember."

Luo Lingyu curled her lips, stood up, drank the wine he handed her, and said sharply: "That's how bad it is... But I still want to thank my husband for letting me marry a good husband."

Lu Yun stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms. He sniffed her neck and teased in a hoarse voice, "Oh... then who is the good son-in-law? Who is Yingying praising?"