Chapter 109 You are going to marry me today (3)
Looking at each other.
Both of their faces were flushed red by the lantern in Wen Chan's arms.
“You are so beautiful.”
The man spoke first, a little shyly, and then opened his mouth to praise.
The sound was like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and sweet. For a moment, Wen Chan felt a sense of relief all over her body, as if a long drought was followed by sweet rain.
The impetuousness in my heart also calmed down.
A "beauty" complimented her on her beauty.
Wen Chan smiled, "You are so discerning!"
"Hehe." The other party also laughed, with a bit of stupidity in his smile.
Before Wen Chan could ask anything, he suddenly turned around and shouted: "She is a beautiful sister. Is she the one you are looking for?"
"Yes!"
A voice sounded outside. A woman's voice.
Then there was another female voice, "Wen Chan? Are you in there?"
Wen Chan stood up and wanted to go out to take a look, but the boy at the door suddenly stood up straight, not too much. The broad back blocks the entire car door.
Judging from his back, his figure is somewhere between that of a boy and a young man, not too strong, not too thin, but fortunately tall and straight.
A long hair is tied loosely to the back of the head with red silk. The ends of the hair hang down to the waist. You can even see a small carefully braided braid tied together.
He is also wearing red clothes. It is not a wedding dress, but it is better than a wedding dress.
Wen Chan: "..."
Baby, you are a bit obvious.
The other party didn't know that Wen Chan had looked him over from beginning to end. He said to the people outside:
"It's not good. I heard that the beautiful sister is marrying the Well God today and will go to the Well Temple soon. It's against the rules to take her away."
"Jing Shui, we asked you to lead the way because you are honest, don't change your mind!"
There is another way! A slightly irritable female voice sounded.
It seems to be coming this way.
Wen Chan breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief in the sedan chair.
She just said, since you are here to see her, what does it mean that you don't want to come to the sedan to see her?
Soon Wen Chan knew what was going on.
"Zhaozhao, don't go there yet..."
Another nervous and soft voice sounded, "She just came down from the angel's house on the mountain, and she definitely doesn't want everyone to see her. The embarrassed look..."
As expected, the girl named Zhaozhao stopped, but her expression was particularly ugly.
Wen Chan: "..."
No, since we all know that she will be in a very embarrassed state, why do you ask a boy to come over to see her?
You don’t want girls to see her embarrassment, but you want boys to see her, right?
What brain circuit?
There are square windows on both sides of the sedan, about the size of a palm.
Wen Chan opened the window curtain and took a look over there.
From the voices, she could tell they were four girls.
Including her, there are exactly five players this time.
From her perspective, through the moonlight, she could just see four girls standing not far away, with different thoughts.
One of them is the most eye-catching.
Their identities in the script are all characters from the village, and naturally they are all village girls wearing coarse linen clothes.
Wen Chan also "married the God" today, so she dressed up a little better, put on rouge and wore wedding clothes.
But what that person was wearing was obviously not of the same level as them. She seemed to be a wealthy lady.
It’s not on the same layer as their shabby appearance. Wen Chan can't help but take a second look at beautiful things.
Until the wealthy lady spoke again: "Jingshui, did you see that her condition was okay just now? If she is unconscious, can you send her to the Jing Temple first and let her rest? "
Wen Chan: "..."
Hearing this voice, Wen Chan lost interest.
It turned out to be the one who stopped others from coming to see her.
Be careful not to be too obvious.
Wen Chan didn't want to go with them, so she simply kept silent and let Jing Shui at the door take her away.
Jing Shui heard Yang Mianmian's words and said in a puzzled voice: "I just said that she is a beautiful sister. How can a beautiful person be in bad condition?"
Yang Mianmian There was a moment of astonishment on his expression, which was caught by Wen Chan.
"So she is awake? Why didn't she reply?"
A woman who looked a little older said, "Wen Chan? We are here to take you back."
Yang Mianmian immediately answered, "That's right, A Chan, if anything happens to you, you can tell me We said, don’t keep silent. Just like Aunt Hong said, we are here to take you back. You can trust us.”
“Are you sure you want me to speak out?” Asked towards the window.
Yang Mianmian was stunned.
Are you really talking?
From the sound of her voice, she seems to be in really good condition?
While everyone was stunned, Wen Chan spoke again, "Then I'm going to scold you."
"You're just a little bastard who is slandering me, aren't you? You just came here and scolded me. Send me a sedan, what should I put on now? Just because you’re afraid that others won’t know your little thoughts, are you sick?”
Yang Mianmian blushed angrily, “What nonsense are you talking about!”
Wen Cicada: "You're in a hurry."
Yang Mianmian: "You slandered me, why can't I be anxious!"
Wen Chan: "You have repeatedly tried to ruin my reputation insidiously, but I have not been anxious. Why are you anxious?"
< br>"What's going on?"
Someone interrupted their conversation, it was the person named Hong Gu.
She looks very serious, like the temporary backbone of this group of people. After all, she is older.
Yang Mianmian immediately hugged Aunt Hong's arm and started crying, "Aunt Hong, is it wrong for me to care about her? This is a fool, I said don't come, don't come, but you insisted on coming, but they didn't appreciate it at all!"< br>
“Why are you crying?” Lin Zhao, the irritable sister on the side, couldn’t stand her look the most. , "If you hadn't had a lot of troubles along the way, we might have rescued her long ago."
Yang Mianmian retorted: "You don't have to listen! You don't have to follow me, I'll do it again What's wrong?"
Lin Zhao: "..."
That's the blame.
Every time Yang Mianmian said something, even if she didn't agree with it in her heart, she would physically do what she said for no reason.
Just like just now, when she told herself not to go there, she stopped inexplicably.
Lin Zhao tried to walk in the direction of Wen Chan again...
You can go!
She immediately ran to the sedan and said with a bad expression: "Since you are fine, hurry up and get down. What happened today was so sudden that we didn't even react, so we were late."
What she said was that marrying the Well God was so sudden. When they first entered the dungeon, they heard that the bride had already boarded the sedan chair.
When they came to their senses, they quickly and slowly identified the other players, then found Jing Shui, who seemed relatively innocent, and asked him to take them up the mountain to find her.
Because Yang Mianmian had various problems on the way, he was delayed for a while. When he found her, the wedding team had already reached the foot of the mountain.
When the bride-grooming team saw them, they abandoned their sedan chairs and ran away without any nostalgia.
Lin Zhao was getting closer to him, and Wen Chan looked at her through the window and saw that her concern for him did not seem to be fake.
Wen Chan also replied in a good-tempered manner, "It's not too late, I'll be happy to pick you up if you can."
(End of Chapter)