Chapter 1202 (1/2)

At the beginning, no one believed that it was true, until the Xianguang Hou Fu sent the dowry to the Pingde Hou Fu, all people understood that it was settled.

Who would have thought that the aristocratic son of Xianguang Marquis's mansion who was in the limelight would marry a fallen Marquis's mansion? It's unbelievable.

But the fact is the fact. On the third day of the appointment, the Xianguang Hou mansion sent a wedding reception team, which was very busy. It was strange that there was no groom in the wedding reception team.

Later, I heard that the bridegroom was not in the chapel, and the bride was in the chapel with a rooster, which was puzzling. Since the prince of Marquis Xianguang didn't want to marry Pingde Marquis, why did he decide on this marriage? With the power of their official family and the talent of Guannuo above, they can find their daughter-in-law in Kyoto City. Isn't that optional?

”Young lady, Shizi is too much. Even if pingtian doesn't go to greet his relatives, he doesn't even appear in the chapel. Now it's good to have a once-in-a-lifetime wedding night. Just hang you out like this. How can he --”

”shut up!” Sun Liuliu angrily pulled off the cover on his head, and looked sideways at the maid with a cross eyebrow. It's true that the pot can't open and lift it. She's upset now. Even if she doesn't feel relieved, she said such words to make her angry.

Small peach hurriedly fanned a slap in his face: ”it's the maidservant who lost his word. The maidservant should die. Don't be angry, young lady.”

How can sun Liuliu not be angry? But at present, she is the bride of the official family. Xiaotao is her dowry girl. She is closer to other dowries and more used by her. Naturally, she cannot be punished severely.

She sighed, ”well, I'm thirsty.”

Xiaotao poured a cup of tea and sent it, ”Miss, it's three o'clock. Why don't you take a rest? You've been tired all day.”

Sun Liuliu took a sip of warm tea and relieved the dryness in his throat. ”No, I'll wait for him. I'm sure he will come. It's the night of flowers and candles in his cave. He will come.”