Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1125 I'm still a child

After hesitating for a moment, the village chief suddenly realized, "You are... You are Tanhua Lang's eldest brother, right?"

"The eldest brother is like a father, and it is appropriate for Tanhualang's eldest brother to sit in this position." Another senior in the village said with a virtuous and respected man twitching his beard.

Unexpectedly, unlike Jiang Cheng's dissatisfaction, not only was the ghost bride not angry, on the contrary, Jiang Cheng actually noticed a trace of panic from her.

After a while, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood that she was not afraid of Wu's strength, but worried about Wu's relationship with herself.

After all, she had injured Wu before, and Wu was her eldest brother... She was worried that she would be caught in the middle.

After a while, the ghost bride bowed slightly to Wu Wei.

At the time of the wedding, according to the etiquette regulations, the big gifts can be won, that is to say, it is not arrogant to wear some clothes and decorations higher than one's own status on occasions such as sacrificial ceremonies and weddings.

Even if there is no official or rank, the groom can also wear the rank nine official uniform, and the bride can wear a phoenix crown.

The status of a pair of newcomers is evident.

It is definitely a great honor for a bride to salute someone on such a day.

Wu stood up immediately, his face vaguely unnatural.

It was obvious that he wanted to leave, but he couldn't let it go.

Seeing Wu's embarrassment, the fat man waved his hand and whispered, "Come here, Wu brother, let's stand together."

Du Moyu also greeted him.

Seeing that there are steps, Wu also walked away.

The village chief still wanted to go up and talk, but after noticing the expression that no strangers should be approached, he shut up wisely.

Then, under the guidance of the old man in the village, Jiang Cheng and the ghost bride completed a series of preparation ceremonies.

The village chief specially sent out several sets of tablets from the Wu family ancestral hall and offered them in front of the incense case.

Jiang Cheng and the ghost bride came forward to offer incense.

The tedious ceremony watched the fat man and several people frowned, and everyone was looking forward to the exciting, preferably the restricted-level link.

"The village chief said there is no bridal chamber." Du Moyu sighed with regret.

Wen Yanwu frowned, then turned his head and glanced out the door as if he had noticed something strange.

There was a large group of villagers watching the ceremony outside the door. Ke Wu's eyes crossed the crowd, getting further and further away. After a while, a strange excitement flashed in his eyes.

"The auspicious time has come—!"

Someone shouted loudly while standing at the door.

The smiles on the faces of the village chief and the old people in the village were all open. After today, Empress Dahe's grievances have subsided, which is a relief for herself and the village.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

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"Two thanks to the high hall!"

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"Bye husband and wife!"

Jiangcheng cooperated very well in every link, but his movements and expressions were a little nervous. He had never been married, and it was his first time.

But he is not the only one who is nervous, the bride is not as good as him.

Jiang Cheng could clearly see that the bride's hands were overlapping up and down as if at a loss, and the cheeks that were accidentally exposed under the hijab were blushing.

Even with the emcee's prompt, the movements are a little clumsy.

Of course, the emcee didn't dare to say anything more, as long as the empress was happy tonight, nothing else mattered.

The sound of crackling firecrackers sounded just right outside, and the whole village was filled with a festive atmosphere.

Just as Jiang Cheng was thinking about how to get out, suddenly, a small hand tucked into his palm.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and only later reacted, the bride raised her head slightly, and across the bright red fabric, Jiang Cheng could feel a burst of fiery gaze.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help sighing in his heart, because of what happened to this eldest lady of the Wu family.

In order to live, he often said some insincere rhetoric to make girls happy.

But this time, he couldn't even open his mouth.

He dared not make any promises, even as Lu Jianli.

Because he didn't dare to think how lost this Miss Wu family would be after he left.

Seeing that the situation was almost over, the village chief brought several elders from the village to congratulate him, "Two newcomers, it's getting late, and it stands to reason that they should send you to your bridal chamber soon, but just now the state government sent someone, saying that there is In a hurry, Xinke Tanhualang rushes, you two see..."

In front of Dahe Niangniang, the village chief did not dare to make up their minds for the two newcomers, so he threw the problem to Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng pondered for a while, and said in an angry tone that Shu Zian dared to ruin my good deeds: "It's really too early to come and late to come, but it's just in time for me to come here. Fortunately, my lady is not only beautiful, but also profoundly righteous. Otherwise, if you change to an ordinary village girl, I'm afraid she won't be rolling around."

"Ah yes yes yes!" The village chief echoed.

Jiang Cheng held the bride's jade hand, and said affectionately, "Miss, go back to rest first, and I'll see what the prefecture is looking for from me."

After speaking, Jiang Cheng turned around and was about to leave, "Village Chief, lead the way!"

But in the next second, Jiang Cheng didn't take a step, because his hand was caught by a soft and boneless hand.

This hand doesn't seem to have much strength, but Jiang Cheng just can't break free.

He didn't dare either.

"My lady." Jiang Cheng smiled, "You are..."

Upon seeing this, the village chief hurriedly explained, "I said big... bride, your husband is serious business, and... and this wedding was too rushed, we were not well prepared, and your new house was not fully packed, so... our village Why can't you let it go, right?"

The bride has no intention of letting go at all, her attitude seems clear, she can do it.

"If you can do it, I can't do it, I'm still a child!" Fatty heard what Jiang Cheng was saying.

After a while, the bride took Jiang Cheng out of the door.

The villagers are automatically divided into left and right sides to move out of the way.

Jiang Cheng was uneasy, not knowing where the ghost bride was going and what she was going to do to herself.

Without holding a knife, he followed them not far behind with a look of excitement and a big deal.

When he reached the courtyard, the scene in front of him made Jiang Cheng's heart tremble, and the village chief and others who followed him were even more frightened.

In front of them, dozens of paper figures were lined up neatly.

More importantly, these paper figurines didn't come empty-handed.

Some are carrying satin cloths, holding lanterns with happy characters or mandarin duck patterns in their hands, and some are carrying tools, as if they are ready to work at any time.

As the ghost bride raised her arm, the paper figurines ran in one direction as if they were awakened.

The ghost bride held Jiang Cheng's hand, and slowly walked in the direction where the paper man was running.

Walking on the bluestone road under his feet, Jiang Cheng has never felt so uneasy.

Finally, they came to a quaint house.

A group of paper people are busy inside, cleaning, hanging lanterns, and sticking red paper.

There are also a few swiping tools, and they don't know if they are repairing the table or reinforcing the bed.

Jiang Cheng immediately understood that this room used to be Miss Wu's boudoir.

And now, after the paper people are finished repairing, it has become their new house.

It's too late to say anything at this moment, nothing can stop this from happening.

But when he turned around and was about to ask for help, he just saw Wu's mouth twitching, watching the paper people rush in and out with anticipation.

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