"Little master, are you going to marry Miss Zixuan? I am really desperate, but I am laughing at the newcomer, but I don't cry at the old one." Hongyu pretended to be crying and moaned.

"Hongyu, stop making trouble, come and help me see how to wear this clothes?" Chu Ci was holding a colorful seedling outfit in his hand, and his whole head was big. This clothes were too complicated.

"How can I know that I am not a crisp, delicious, fresh and pink Miao girl." Hongyu is indeed still holding a grudge.

But this could not cause any trouble to Chu Ci at all. When he opened the door and waved his hand, he immediately said the crisp, delicious, fresh and pink Miao girl from Hongyu's mouth and said soft Miao Yu. These Miao girls were born in Miaojiang, where mountains and rivers were beautiful, with white and pure skin, youthful and charming, and they were really beautiful and charming.

When Chu Ci expressed his request, the Miao girl giggled and three or five hot and bold girls rushed in. They pulled the collars of their collars and the belts of their belts. They peeled off the jade-faced scholar Chu to a pair of jeans, and then put on the Miao man's wedding dress, with all kinds of buttons and decorations.

The Miao girl looked at Chu Ci's handsome and boldly rubbed his chest and waist, touching his tender little hands on his body. They were all gentle and soft, with red eyebrows and giggling and laughing non-stop.

After Chu Ci finished his decoration, he was dressed up as a handsome Miao youth.

Dusk is auspicious time, so the ceremony of marrying a wife will be performed at dusk. Therefore, the etiquette of marriage bonding is called "Dunqu" and later evolved into a wedding.

Although the Miao people are not as particular as the Han people, they are just a coincidence that their customs are accustomed to the ritual of unity at dusk.

The crescent moon shines on the stream, and Chu Ci is clustered by Miao men led by Li Jiangliu to the bamboo building where Zixuan settles, waiting for Zixuan to come out.

After a while, a beautiful Miao girl was pushed out of the bead curtain by her companions with a smirk. She was wrapped in a bun on her head and paired with a colorful red head squid. She wore a round neck and a wide-sleeved shirt with three shiny silver edges embroidered on her sleeves and elbows, and a pleated floral skirt. The collar edges and waists were all white as jade, and the crystal color was beautiful. She wore shining silver jewelry on her head, neck, and chests, and the silver rings and jade bracelets on her wrists and ankles were jingling, just like a beautiful mountain spring flowing water.

The silver jewelry consists of several thin and transparent forged silver toothpicks, four to eight silver chains and small silver bells, and each silver chain is composed of dozens of small silver rings with a diameter of no more than 2 mm. Each part is woven, chiseled, and carved into various patterns. Common ones include phoenixes and phoenixes crossing the neck, twin phoenixes, and peaches, to wish happiness and good luck; carp jumps over the dragon gate, plum blossoms are everywhere in the field, etc. to express good wishes; syringes, monkeys like peaches, and lions rolling hydrangeas, etc., which express interest in life.

She was wearing a dark red and purple woven and dyed seedling suit, with a silver collar on the neck, and the silver locks hung on the pearls of different lengths. The seedling suit was eight minutes long. Her white wrists and ankles were exposed, and her silver jewelry was shining, which made her skin look like jade and her body as clean as a spring.

This girl is like a gentle breeze floating on the mountain, lively and playful, youthful and beautiful.

Having seen Zixuan's simple and beautiful appearance, Zixuan's shy and blushing appearance, and Zixuan's hot and bold appearance, Chu Ci thought he had seen all of Zixuan's faces, but now when he saw it, his mind was swaying and unaware.

When Zixuan saw Chu Ci, she remembered how beautiful it was. She shyly lowered her head, and her face was as crystal clear as jade, with a beautiful blush, spreading from her ears to her slender neck as long as jade.

Surrounded by men and women, Chu Ci took Zixuan from the bamboo building and came to an empty grassland.

The grass has long been decorated with festive decorations, and the three animals and five fruits on the platform are all available. The joyful red makeup is full of flowers. It is embroidered by the skillful Miao people, including mandarin ducks playing in the water, the two butterflies are flying, and the lotus flowers are sing in the same row.

Having not appeared for a long time, the saint, who is behind Li Jiangliu's forced marriage, finally felt a sense of existence and stood in front of the two and shouted crisply: "Go to heaven and earth!"

Chu Ci bowed, Zi Xuan bowed and bowed to the outside of the hall. With this bow, I thank the heaven and earth for us to meet.

"Two visits to the high hall!"

The two of them saluted Li Jiang, who replaced Gaotang. This prayer, thanks for the cycle of reincarnation, and you and I can live together for the rest of our lives.

"House and wife worship each other."

The two turned around, face to face, and their eyes were filled with deep affection, and they bowed each other. This prayer would be boundless and never separate.

"Sent into the bridal chamber! The gift is completed."

He held Zixuan's hand, and the two of them stepped at the same time, standing on the edge of the high platform. Facing the crowd of Miaojiang, endless cheers and applause were heard all over the mountains and fields. All the Miao people were excited to sing and dance to celebrate the birth of this new couple.

The Miao family has many rules for getting married, such as wine going up the mountain, wine falling into sedan chair, and wine recognizing relatives. They have to drink every place. In addition, Zixuan is the saint of the Witch Saint Sect, and her status is extraordinary. Even though Chu Ci didn't know a few people at all, the toast lined up in a long queue.

Yuanying, the real person of Zuoshi, has a deep skill. After drinking this circle of wine, he felt like he was floating around in the sky.

After finally dying up, Chu Ci hurriedly got drunk and asked Li Jiangliu to help him stop him. Then he got out and slipped towards the new house.

Chu Ci left the window in front of the deep boudoir and suddenly stepped a little lighter, stopped in front of the door, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the warm candlelight in the room, feeling a lot of emotion.

At this moment, whether it is the real world or the reincarnation of the heavens, no matter how many people there are around you, Chu Ci knows that he has already gotten married.

Slowly pushing open the empty door, the dragon and phoenix candles are bright and red, reflecting the soft figure of the woman in front of her. The silver tassels hanging from her hair covered her beautiful cheeks.

Chu Ci picked up Yu Ruyi and took a deep breath. He slowly picked up the tassel veil and looked up with a smile. Qiu Shui was everywhere in his black eyes.

The silver crown beads are still there, the bead flowers are trembling, the bead curtains are swaying lightly, and her face seems to be covered.

Chu Ci couldn't help but hold his breath, and couldn't wait to stretch out his hands to take Guan Jia off for her. She lowered her head slightly to fulfill his wish, and then she showed her beautiful face.

No wonder some people say that the most beautiful moment in a girl's life is the moment she is the bride. At this moment, Zixuan's beauty bursting out makes Chu Ci faintly lose her mind and even a little doubtful, is this really her own little lady?

Until she opened her mouth slightly and gently exhaled the cry of "Husband!", the love was deep and meaningful, as if it contained thousands of feelings, and there was an indescribable grace and **.

Chu Ci was drunk and responded in the same way: "Madam."

The veil was lifted, and then there was a wine. In the tray covered with red silk, there were two wine glasses filled with wine.

The two of them held a cup, looked at each other and smiled, then hugged each other, met and drank all the time.

It was obviously just a shallow sake, but Chu Ci seemed to be more intoxicated than the sea drink just now, and Zixuan was also covered with a layer of drunkenness and hazy redness.

The red candle is more than halfway, and the gauze curtain is lowered.
Chapter completed!