At this time, a gust of morning breeze suddenly blew, and the summer wind was chilling. Everyone looked up and looked at the rain clouds floating in the sky with morning light. They frowned. During the summer, the sky often changed their faces, and after the cool breeze, it was raining. Because they knew it was going to rain, Feng Xiucheng stepped into the yard without any ordinary etiquette and urged Long Junchen to say a word through the door in Situ Yunnuo's somewhat unhappy gaze.

In fact, Long Junchen had nothing to delay, mainly to relieve his tension, and regarded Situ Lingling's boudoir as his temporary shelter. When Feng Xiucheng said that the sky had changed, he did not dare to delay it. He took Situ Lingling's hand a little nervously and took the girl out of the boudoir. Everyone drove towards the wedding venue in a mighty way.

A white ocean. The pure white thick-wool carpet, as soft as it was on cotton, the milky white floating curtains, accompanied by the rare cool breeze of the heat, danced violently, extending from the elevator hall to the entrance of the small banquet hall, the white rose signposts at the entrance of the small banquet hall were as high as seven or eight meters, and it said, "Groom: Long Junchen, Bride: Situ Lingling, the ceiling hangs like a veil decorated with snow, making people feel quite gentle.

The wedding was grandly arranged, but the ceremony was not very unique. After all, the rules passed down for hundreds of years were already very complete. Long Junchen wanted to innovate in this regard, but he could not even pass the traditional customs and ethics, so he had no idea. What's more, the latter is not a person who likes to make innovations. It's simple. The conventional ritual is summarized in these short words, "Worship the heaven and earth, worship parents, and worship each other."

It is easy to say to the couple when worshiping heaven and earth. He worships heaven and earth, respects ghosts and gods, and lets the world protect him. When the couple worships each other, the two bowed softly and tenderly. I don’t know how many girls present cried red in their eyes, but when worshiping their parents, it was really a bit embarrassing. Because Long Junchen’s father, Longlingtian, is still in the capital, and he has no relatives here. Besides, it is not appropriate to let others charge the numbers in this link.

Although the others didn't know what was going on, they continued the wedding. In the process of worshiping their parents, Long Junchen and Situ Lingling were the two of them who looked at Situ Yunnuo. After a long journey, Situ Yunnuo's expression was not unnatural. He stroked his beard, smiled, and tied his clothes with a happy look. Although the people present were a little confused, everyone still understood the principle that curiosity killed the cat. It was originally a meeting of flattering Long Junchen, so there was no need to make the groom unhappy.

Next, we were drinking. Many people from the Situ family came, but most of them did not know Long Junchen. What made Long Junchen laugh even more was that even Situ Lingling and Situ Yunnuo did not know each other very well. There were many uncles and uncles far away who couldn't even call them, and they didn't know what to call them. However, they still had a shameless face and licked their faces to attend Long Junchen's wedding.

In order not to make the atmosphere awkward, Situ Yunnuo could only say over and over again, "Oh, oh, it's you, I remembered that you are not that kind of thing, and we were talking about it when we were young." Of course, these people cooperated well, and they made up some bullshits out of nothing, and they came to say it. Some people even said that they were in poor health when they were young, but then they began to recall the past with Situ Yunnuo. When they were young, they often caught fish in the river barefoot, which made people laugh and cry.

In addition to Situ Lingling's family, there are also the Long family. The Long family is naturally Long Kewu, the fifth uncle of Long Junchen, and his nephew, who is Long Xiaofei, who represented the Long family to attend the Yinhai Painting Exhibition. However, Long Kewu and the others did not know any acquaintances. Fortunately, Long Junchen arranged for them to sit with Gu Yueqin and a few Gu family members. Gu Yueqin knew them, so that they could talk at least, and it was not that embarrassing.

At the beginning of the banquet, it was also when everyone began to "compete for favor". Long Junchen did guess that these people would use their wedding to curry favor with him. However, they didn't expect that these people would actually move this palace fighting scene to the open, and the gifts one after another seemed to be demonstrating, which made Long Junchen stunned and felt a little amused.

Long Junchen had just changed his clothes, and Situ Lingling held his hand. The two of them were about to toast to all the guests one by one. However, they had never thought that just when they came out of the door, Long Junchen's fifth uncle Long Kewu ran over quickly. Long Junchen was stunned. Looking behind him, Long Xiaofei and several other descendants of the Long family came from outside with carts of gold and silk. Long Junchen's face stopped and quickly stepped forward. Long Kewu also smiled bitterly. At this time, everyone in the banquet looked at Long Junchen and Long Kewu.

"Jun Chen, this is some of the feelings your father gave you. Although he has always opposed this marriage, you are his biological flesh and blood after all, so this is your happy event and his happy event. These things are just taken as a subsidy for your married life. He said that as long as you want to go back, you can go back at any time. As for the marriage to the Feng family, he did not mention it." Long Kewu narrowed his eyes and his voice was very low. Long Junchen cleared his throat, his expression did not change much. He bowed slightly politely, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wu."

This was said very strangely. Long Lingtian sent someone to send a gift. Long Junchen did not thank Long Lingtian, but instead thanked the person who gave the gift. This made Long Kewu smile bitterly. This child still had some complaints about the Long family and had quite prejudices towards his father.

Long Kewu looked around the crowd as if he had finished reading the imperial edict, and then slowly pulled down several trucks of gold and silk, deliberately making it happen in the venue just a demonstration. It was really jealous to continue to put it here after the demonstration.

However, although the people at the table didn't know where Long Kewu came from, the carts of gold were all real, making people feel a little breathless. Everyone just watched the carts of gold and silk leave, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief under the low pressure, another person slowly walked in from outside the door. With his gentle steps, a melodious and gentle voice floated quietly from the rain curtain outside the door.

The flute is melodious and the singing is melodious. Every sentence is clearly blown into your ears, and you say without falling a word: "It turns out that the colorful purples and reds are blooming everywhere, and it seems like this, all of them are given to the broken well and the dilapidated wall..."
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