"Little brother, will you show up again? Will we meet again?" Liang'er murmured.
In the silent night, in a room with only one person, at this moment, Liang'er missed that person very much, the person whose appearance she had long forgotten but who was always in her heart.
The other side of the capital.
Someone sat astride the window, with one leg bent, looking at the bright moon in the sky, drinking wine with his head tilted back, and longing was also hidden in his eyes.
Time flies, and it is the day when Zhuang Rongjun and Lin Liansheng get married.
The general's mansion was decorated with lights and red wedding characters.
Not many people came to the wedding banquet.
First of all, Lin Liansheng only has Lin Lansheng as a relative. Although he has been in the capital for some time, he has no friends.
Secondly, Zhuang Rongjun's parents were dead, and he had no brothers or sisters. His grandfather, Master Xue, had severed all ties with him, so naturally he would not come.
In a sense, they were two lonely people getting married.
Moreover, Zhuang Rongjun is a madman in the capital, and apart from Qin Zichu, he has no true friends.
Today, Qin Zichu brought Zhao Chuchu and her family here.
As for Zhuang Rongjun, even though she only had Qin Zichu as a friend, due to the status of the general's mansion, the guests who were supposed to come still had to come.
Zhuang Rongjun thought of them as people who were there to join in the fun and make up the numbers, so that the banquet would not look awkward because of too few people.
Before getting married, according to what the matchmaker said, Lin Liansheng specially lived in a farm, and Zhuang Rongjun would go to pick up the bride at that time.
Looking at everything at the wedding, everyone knew that Zhuang Rongjun really loved the young man named Lin Liansheng.
She gave Lin Lian all the best things she could, including a sedan chair carried by eight people, three letters and six ceremonies, and a ten-mile red wedding dress.
When Zhao Chuchu and Qin Zichu learned that Zhuang Rongjun was going to marry Lin Liansheng, they both felt a little emotional. It was not that they felt that Lin Liansheng was not worthy of Zhuang Rongjun, but that they felt that Lin Liansheng had lived too hard in the past ten years. Now that Zhuang Rongjun really treated him sincerely, perhaps the happiness of the rest of his life could make up for the misfortune of the first half of his life.
They were blessing Lin Liansheng.
Sitting in a corner of the banquet were Ke Xi and Ke Yin.
Everyone was surprised to see Ke Xi coming.
After all, Ke Xi, the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, almost married Zhuang Rongjun. Unfortunately, the young general did not love him, but fell in love with a slut.
Isn't this a slap in his face, saying that he is worse than a slut?
Unexpectedly, Ke Xi showed up today when Zhuang Rongjun was marrying Lin Liansheng. Could it be that they were wrong?
Someone asked tentatively.
"Master Ke, this young general really has poor eyesight. You are so good, talented and handsome, and you are the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. How can you not be as good as that man?"
"That's right, I think Mr. Ke, you and the young general are a perfect match."
"I think the young general must have been bewitched by that man. Maybe after the marriage, the young general will regret it and discover the good qualities of Mr. Ke."
A flash of pain flashed across Ke Xi's eyes, but he pretended to be strong and said, "Don't say that. Since the young general likes him, perhaps that person has some good qualities. Maybe I don't know how to please others."
The word "please" was used cleverly to immediately lead everyone in a certain direction.
"I see."
"Master Ke, this isn't your fault. You're the innocent son of the Prime Minister, and that person, to put it bluntly, is just a slut who has learned the art of seduction, even though her arms have been rubbed by thousands of men and her lips have been tasted by thousands."
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