This night was particularly long for Zheng Xinyi, and she really wished that the day would dawn immediately.
But Cheng Haoyu's mood became complicated as he watched the sky slowly brighten. Until the sky was completely bright, the theater was filled with the sound of gongs and drums, and there were people bustling in and out for the wedding, all with smiles on their faces.
With everyone's careful help, Fang Biying has put on light makeup, combed her hair like a bride, and put on a bright red wedding dress, waiting for the exciting moment to arrive.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Fang Biying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, thinking that she had finally achieved her wish and became Alang's wife.
"Ms. Fang, they say that clothes make the man, and gold adorn the Buddha. It's true. You are already as beautiful as a fairy, and after this careful dressing up, you are simply a fairy from heaven. I believe that when Alang sees you now, he will completely fall at your feet." The people in the theater said from the bottom of their hearts.
"You are just sweet-talking." Fang Biying was already very happy with her compliment. She was very confident about her appearance.
"Our Biying has been a beauty since she was young. It is a blessing for Alang in his previous life that he can marry you." The matchmaker walked over and said happily.
"The matchmaker is here." Biying shook her hand warmly and said, "I wonder how A-Lang's preparations are going?"
"Don't worry, miss. I just asked Liu Si to go over and urge him to change his clothes." The matchmaker responded in a reassuring tone.
Fang Biying smiled and nodded. Just as the two of them took a breath, they saw Cheng Haoyu, the gatekeeper, running in in a panic, gasping for breath: "Miss Fang, no...something's wrong."
The matchmaker rolled her eyes at him and said, "You look so flustered. What's wrong?"
"Alang cut the groom's suit into pieces." The gatekeeper responded.
Xi Po was suddenly startled: "What?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Biying rushed out of the house and ran straight to Cheng Haoyu's room.
The good groom's suit was cut into pieces by Cheng Haoyu. Liu Si was so angry that he wanted to fight with him. But the moment Fang Biying pushed the door open, Liu Si froze on the spot. His eyes started to shine when he looked at Biying, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily.
Fang Biying was in no mood to pay attention to him. All her thoughts were on Cheng Haoyu: "A Lang, why did you cut your clothes?"
Cheng Haoyu cast a sharp gaze at her: "I have to tell you, I don't want to get married at all."
As soon as the words fell, everyone present was stunned, especially the matchmaker, who cast a surprised and horrified look at Fang Biying and laughed: "Ah Lang, you really don't know how to appreciate your blessings. It's your blessing that our young lady likes you. You can't find such a beautiful daughter-in-law even if you light a lantern."
"Ms. Fang, the groom's suit is gone and there is no time to make one now. What should we do?" someone in the theater asked.
Fang Biying glanced at the scattered pieces of groom's suit, then met Cheng Haoyu's gaze with a sharp look. She swallowed hard and said stubbornly, "Alang, do you think the wedding will be affected by doing this? I tell you, as long as it's something I want to do, even the emperor can't stop me." Then she turned to Liu Si, who was standing still like a statue, and said, "Let Alang get married in plain clothes."
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