Chapter 927 (1/2)

The third aunt's heart was startled, and she was flustered.

What did Pang Ming find? She wiped out all the marks that should have been erased, except the wedding dress.

Looking at this piece of courtyard rooms, all burned like this, what else can we find?

Thinking about this, her uneasiness subsided in an instant.

But Mr. Pang didn't want to hear him continue to talk nonsense. He waved his servant: ”come on, please go down. He's tired. Let him have a good rest. ”

”Yes, sir.” People drag Pang ming down.

Pang Ming would have the strength to resist.

But he stayed up all night, helped to put out the fire, and was too sad. He had no strength and was easily dragged away by his servants.

Silence was restored in the house, and the people took their places and began to be busy about Pang Lan's marriage today.

In the boudoir, Pang langduan is sitting in front of the dressing table. She has finished her dressing and is wearing a pink wedding dress. This wedding dress is exactly the one she asked for in the embroidery village.

In addition to the color is not too formal, style, fabric texture, are excellent.

Peacock pattern embroidered with soft gold wire, collar, sleeve and waist are all inlaid with fine ruby.

Under the bright light, ruby is very dazzling, the red jubilation, this original pink, set off the red halo.

In the bronze mirror, a charming face appeared. This person was no other than the third aunt who had just entered the room.

When she saw the bride in front of her, she took her hand and swayed a beautiful arc with her skirt.

”Beauty, it's so beautiful.” Third aunt satisfied smile.

Today's panglan is more beautiful than when she tried her wedding dress in xiuzhuang that day.

”Mother, I finally got what I wanted.” Panglan's face is like peach blossom.

Mother and daughter looked at the bronze mirror, their mouths curved.

At this time, the housekeeper outside said in a high voice: ”auspicious time, please the bride on the sedan chair.”

Xipo takes the powder cap and comes to cover panglan.

The third aunt held her hand and said, ”Lan'er, don't be nervous. All this belongs to you.”

Looking at my daughter's marriage, I couldn't give up.

Pang LAN is like a normal married bride. She holds the third aunt's hand tightly with her backhand, shakes her cap and says, ”mother, I will be happy.”

Until the door of the house, the third aunt reluctantly gave the bride's hand to the bridegroom.

”Bride, watch your step. You're in the sedan chair.” The bride waved the silk handkerchief in her hand and yelled happily.

Pang family stood at the door, looking at the welcoming team, beating all the way, gradually away, each thinking.

The third aunt's eyes were moist, master Pang's face was expressionless, while Pang Ming, who was hiding in the corner, was resentful.

Looking at the mother and daughter's proud appearance, like a thorn in his heart, he must find evidence to overthrow the third aunt.

At this time, huan'er ran to Pang Ming from a distance, saluted and said, ”big boy.”

Pang Ming looks back, but Pang Ling's servant girl is looking at him.

He wondered and asked, ”huan'er, what's the matter?”

”Young master, please take a step.”

Today is Pang's wedding banquet. All the servants are busy, and no one has time to notice them. When they come to a quiet corner, huan'er solemnly gives him a black wooden box.

”Young master, this is what the young lady left you. If you open it, you will understand.”