If she were in modern times, or hadn't transmigrated into the book, Chi Qiao would never have believed these things.
Now that she and her sister can both transmigrate into books, what is there that she can't believe?
Therefore, she and Chen Xiaomai and others avoided it.
In the open bridal chamber, Chi Yu, dressed in her wedding gown and with a red veil covering her head, sat on the edge of the bed.
Qin Mu's heart pounded wildly at the sight, and he couldn't hear anyone speaking around him.
His mind and eyes were completely focused on the red figure on the edge of the bed in front of him.
Chi Dahu walked in at some point, and seeing Qin Mu standing there blankly, he spoke up to remind him:
"Let's go, carrying the little fish on our backs."
The underlying message is: Don't waste time.
Qin Mu snapped out of his daze, quickly walked to Chi Yu's side, bent down and picked her up.
He wants to carry his wife himself.
It's impossible to make her spread her legs in public!
Chi Yu couldn't see what Qin Mu looked like today, but she heard his vow just now.
Of course, nestled in Qin Mu's arms, she could hear his rapid and intense heartbeat clearly.
Beneath her red veil, her heart was pounding a little faster at this moment.
When she was carried out the door, the people who came to greet her couldn't help but gasp when they saw her radiant with gold from head to toe.
Goodness, this is the first time they've ever seen someone with both hands covered in rings.
Not only that, but she also wore two gold bracelets on each of her wrists.
In addition, she wore several necklaces around her neck.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder if she was also wearing a lot of gold hairpins and hair ornaments in her hair.
In fact, it wasn't just the people of Chijia'ao who thought this way; even Shen Kai, who had come along, and Fang Shizhong, were seeing someone think like this for the first time.
The way they looked at Qin Mu changed.
This guy originally thought he might never get married in his life.
But little did anyone know, he had secretly amassed such a large collection of gold jewelry.
Fang Shizhong, in particular, had even planned out the rewards for the future.
Since Amu likes these things, when he ascends the throne and rewards those who have contributed, he should be given more gold.
Qin Mu was unaware of Fang Shizhong's thoughts; at the moment, he was completely oblivious to what was happening to her and didn't even notice how many things she was wearing.
When he carried the person out, the glittering gold ornaments in the sunlight caught his attention.
He held the person in his arms, paused subconsciously for a moment, and then continued walking towards the door as if nothing had happened.
The people of Chijia'ao were already dazzled by the golden pond fish under the sunlight.
At that time, Shen Yejun, who had been hastily brought back from her parents' home, happened to run into Wang Qiaoya, who had come from the second wife's side.
When the two saw what Chi Yu was wearing on her hand while Qin Mu was holding her in his arms, they couldn't help but widen their eyes.
At that moment, they all realized that they had underestimated their aunt's abilities.
Shen Yejun, in particular, secretly resolved to hold on tightly to her aunt, her "boss".
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At seven or eight in the morning, Chijia'ao is just like Kyoto in the dog days of summer, unbearably hot.
The sun's rays, when they hit the skin, immediately gave one a burning sensation.
When Qin Mu carried Chi Yu out, Chi Ye was carrying Mi'er.
The little girl held an oil-paper umbrella in both hands, using it to shade her Aunt Little Fish from the sun.
Under the blazing sun, no one was in the mood to take the detour around the two villages; instead, they went straight back to the old house from the third house.
All along the way, the joyous sounds of gongs, drums, suonas, and firecrackers never stopped.
Not only that, after they entered the house, Shen Kai produced a large basket of wedding candies from who-knows-where.
These wedding candies are all maltose wrapped in oil paper.
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