Chapter 77 I Am the Same



Chapter 77 The Concubine Is the Same

The sound of gongs and drums in the mansion suddenly became more vigorous.

Seeing Lu Huaihe and Su He step out of the mansion, Su Yun, who was standing in the corner, withdrew her gaze. Aunt Luo raised her head and murmured: "Madame Tang can act as a matchmaker. It seems that the eldest princess recognizes the second young lady."

Su Yun felt as if her heart was castrated. The loud gongs and drums were just noisy. She found a random excuse to return to the courtyard.

In front of the Su Mansion. The

wedding procession beat gongs and drums.

Su He let Lu Huaihe lead her to the wedding sedan chair. When the firecrackers rang, Madame Tang happily shouted and set off. The

wedding procession went to Li Garden in a mighty manner.

When they arrived at the destination, before Su He stepped off the sedan chair, Lu Huaihe had already held her hand.

"This is not in accordance with the rules."

According to etiquette, the bride should be led by the matchmaker when getting on and off the sedan chair and entering the mansion to pay respects. Nanny Tang was always waiting by her side, but Lu Huaihe always got there first.

Su He had to remind him softly.

Lu Huaihe chuckled, but his hand tightened a little, "In Liyuan, you are the one who is well-behaved."

In order to get married, he specially bought a new mansion.

Liyuan is spacious, covering an area of ​​almost two Su Mansions.

Before Su He could answer, he had already walked onto the steps.

There was a brazier at the door of the mansion. She lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped lightly, entering the inner hall amid the congratulations of everyone.

The princess had been waiting for a long time. When she saw the newlyweds coming, her eyes fell on Su He. Although she looked a little unhappy, her lips were slightly raised.

According to Lu Huaihe's personality, even if she refused Su He's entry, wouldn't he still marry her into the mansion? Instead of refusing and making a fuss, it would be better to agree. At least her son got married, which was a good thing.

The newlyweds entered the hall, candles and incense were lit, and the courteous praises and the general praises were delivered.

"The wedding ceremony is over, and the marriage is auspicious. The couple is as affectionate as mandarin ducks, and we respect each other as guests. The couple will prosper in the future. The couple is of the same mind and will be a good match for the family. The couple will be together forever!"

Su He's vision was limited to a small corner of the wedding veil. She listened attentively and took notes carefully when she heard the approval and courtesy chants.

Lu Huaihe turned his body, bowed and nodded, his voice as mellow as wine: "Let's join hands and create a prosperous family together. We will always follow the way of a gentleman and spend our lives together."

Su He's eyes lit up, she bowed and answered seriously: "I do the same."

After the ceremony, after paying respects to her parents, Su He was sent to the bridal chamber. This small courtyard has a nice name called Qinfangju.

Su He sat on the flower-carved bed hung with red silk, listening to the congratulations and toasts from the front yard, then staring at the bright red wedding dress, pinching herself, and then she dared to believe that everything was true.

The door was pushed open, and the sound of tiny footsteps came.

Su He listened attentively, and the next second, the wedding veil was lifted up by Yu Ruyi.

There was a little peach blossom on the red lips, and the hair was shyly tied in a bun.

Lu Huaihe's eyes were bright, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. He took off the wedding veil with his own hands. Su He felt that his vision was widened, and saw that the red candles in the room were bright and a little dazzling, so he turned his eyes slightly.

"Why didn't you accompany the guests?"

"Qingyun blocked the wine for me."

Today is a wedding banquet, I think I have to drink to my heart's content.

Su He thought of Qing Yun's small body, wondering how long he could last. She didn't know what she was thinking of, with some concern in her eyes, and asked softly: "No one is talking about anything behind your back, right?"

"What are they talking about?"

Lu Huaihe walked to the table, picked up some peanuts and dates, wiped them carefully, and handed them to her, "Fill your stomach first. I asked someone to prepare glutinous rice balls, which will be sent over later."

Seeing Su He's eyebrows drooping slightly, with a hint of depression, he reached out and touched her red cheeks, stroking them lightly with his fingertips, and said softly: "Ah He, rumors are not important, and they will not affect me in the slightest. I have recognized you and chosen you, and it has nothing to do with others."

He knew what Su He was worried about.

Including the guests in the front hall, there are always people who want to see the joke.

But life is not for them to see, can we let them have the final say?

"I'm afraid of dragging you down."

"Do you really think so?"

Su He was stunned and kept silent.

If she was really afraid of dragging him down, she should stay away from him, turn a blind eye to his feelings or even discard him.

But when Lu Huaihe proposed to marry her, she did not hesitate.

Su He knew in her heart that she could rely on herself to take revenge on Lu Yanxiu and others, but protecting the Su family was a difficult task.

Lu Huaihe seemed to be able to see through her thoughts. He smiled helplessly and touched her little head. "The guests haven't left yet. I have to see them off. You wait here for me."

"Okay."

After Lu Huaihe left, Pei Xia walked into the room with the glutinous rice balls that had just come out of the pot. After watching Su He finish eating slowly, she mentioned what happened in the front hall.

"Most of those guests are court officials and colleagues in the Dali Temple. They will toast to the aunt whenever they get the chance. They are all dignitaries in the officialdom and cannot be refused."

"No one came from the Lu family, but someone sent a gift.

"After the wedding ceremony, the princess went back. I saw that she was elegant and graceful, and the jewelry on her body was expensive and not vulgar, but I don't know what her personality is like? "

We didn't have a head-on confrontation today. Tomorrow morning, we have to go to the Princess's residence to offer tea and greetings.

Su He took a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "When the late emperor was alive, he loved the Princess the most. In addition, she married down and suffered grievances, so the late emperor compensated her with a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and estates and fields. Regardless of her personality, since I am the younger generation, I have to serve her according to the rules. In the future, you must not mention the Princess in private, so that others will accidentally hear it and become a handle."

"I've made a note of it."

Pei Xia then remembered that she had asked someone to monitor Liu Jinglei in the Goldbird Tower, and her recent whereabouts and movements were clearly understood. He lost a large sum of money two days ago, and when he wanted to escape the bill, he was beaten up for no reason.

He is probably still alive now.

Su He said, "Keep paying attention. I'll go meet him after a few days."

"Yes."

It was almost midnight when the hall became completely quiet.

Su He leaned against the bed and watched for a while, but couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

She was half asleep and felt someone climb onto the bed.

Su He regained consciousness and saw that the room was dark. She picked up the pillow and threw it at the shadow.

Fortunately, Lu Huaihe caught it and smiled helplessly in the dark, "Who else but you would beat your husband on the wedding night?"

Su He patted her head in annoyance and wanted to get out of bed to light the candle. Maybe Pei Xia saw that she was asleep and was afraid that she would be disturbed by the light, so he extinguished it.

Suddenly, her waist was pulled, and a big hand covered Su He's waist, stopping her from moving.

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol, she couldn't help asking, "How much did you drink?"

"I don't know."

Lu Huaihe put his face against Su He's thin back and said in a muffled voice, "I've already showered, is the smell still strong?"

"I can smell a little bit."

"Those bastards from the Dali Temple kept forcing me to drink."

"And Qingyun also turned against them and joined forces with them."


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