Finest Servant

The little brother was elated when he heard it, and laughed and said: "Yes, yes, I have long wanted to fall into your hands, and please ask the master sister to torture me severely, please don't take pity on me!

He held An Biru's hand, and the two of them stepped forward at the same time, gently stepping past the fiery red charcoal basin in front of the door, which symbolized happiness, endless cheers and applause erupted all over the mountains and plains, and all the Miao people were singing and dancing excitedly to celebrate this moment For the birth of a newcomer.

After three weeks of ceremony, the two officially became a couple, and the joyous salute was fired non-stop, Lin Wan Rongle couldn't close his mouth! !

The Miao family has many marriage rules, such as going up the mountain wine, dropping off the sedan chair wine, and acknowledging relatives wine, you must drink it everywhere. The identities of Ah Ling and Shenggu are both very important. This can be regarded as the most grand and lively wedding of the Miao family in recent years. Regardless of whether it is the elders of Miao Village or the elder brothers and younger sisters of Yingyuewu, the toast line has formed a long queue. Even Lin Wanrong, who was full of lotus flowers, had no choice but to admit defeat in front of this majestic team. He kept holding the cup and drank it from noon until the sun went down. The whole person seemed to be floating in the sky.

It was not until nightfall that he finally escaped from the sea of ​​wine and sneaked into the bridal chamber.

When the holy aunt gets married, the bridal chamber is set at the highest point of Baimiao Village, which is also the highest stilted building on Wulian Peak. Surrounded by steep mountains, only that exquisite small building stands facing the wind, which is extremely dignified. Red lanterns hang high in front of the door, eaves are hung with red, and the windows are covered with happy characters, which is extraordinarily warm and sweet.

Looking at the warm light from the corner of the window, as if seeing the shy and expectant face of the master's sister, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but was about to step into the building when he heard a chuckle and said, "Here we come, ah Brother Lin is here!!"

look up. The stairs were full of sisters and sisters, all dressed in Miao family costumes, young and beautiful, more delicate than flowers. It was blocking his way upstairs.

Lin Wanrong blinked quickly, and said with a grin, "My sisters, what are you doing here?!"

"We are pressing the bed for the holy lady," a Mimi from the Miao family smiled and stretched out his hand: "Brother Aling, this red envelope can't be small!"

Press? Seeing how beautiful and attractive these girls are, there are more than a dozen of them, I'm afraid my big bed is really crushed. He laughed and took out a bunch of red envelopes and distributed them to the girls: "Thank you, sisters, when you get married, I will also help you press the bed!"

The sisters' cheeks were red. Giggling coquettishly, he accepted his red envelope but didn't show any intention of backing down: "Brother Ah Lin, you can go upstairs, but the holy lady asked us to ask you a question! You can only let her go if you answer her satisfactorily! "

The Miao family has many rules, who knows what kind of weird question this is. Being blocked downstairs by the younger sisters, Lin Wanrong only nodded in agreement.

The beautiful girl in the lead smiled slyly,

Loudly said: "Brother Aling, the holy lady asked me to ask, in this world. What are you most afraid of?"

most afraid? This is a big problem! The person who can come up with such a tricky and weird question, needless to say, must be Sister An! Lin Wanrong thought for a while, and said unhurriedly: "What I fear most, of course, is death!"

fear death? The girls were discouraged at the same time. This is really the most uncreative and cheesy answer. Where did Alling's intelligence go? Could it be that Qian donkey is out of skills? !

Lin Wanrong didn't seem to notice it, he smiled. Looking deeply at the attic, he said softly: "I love you. But I dare not say it. I am afraid that if I say it, I will die! I am not afraid of death, I am afraid after death. No one will love you like me!"

There was silence all around, and suddenly there was a wave of applause, and the girl's excited palms were slapped red. Brother Aling is really different, even the fear of death can make people so moved to death!

Above the attic, in the dimly lit room just now, the lantern was turned on a lot in an instant, and a soft and beautiful figure sat shyly under the lamp. Mi Guai kept smiling coquettishly: "Congratulations, brother Lin, you have passed the test! Please go upstairs, a moment is worth a thousand gold!"

Ashamed ashamed! Lin Wanrong hurriedly let out a haha, and flew up to the boudoir window. Suddenly, his footsteps became lighter, and he slowly pushed open the half-hidden door.

The dragon and phoenix candles were bright red, reflecting the feminine figure of the woman in front of the bed, and the silver tassels hanging from her hair covered her delicate cheeks. Just looking at the graceful figure, one can tell that she is a holy lady.

"Sister Master!" Lin Wanrong's heart was pounding, and he walked to her side in twos and twos, holding her warm hand tightly.

An Biru chuckled silently, and said shyly, "What did you read just now, where did you steal the doggerel? It's not flat, it's not flat, and the battle is terrible!"

Lin Wanrong giggled and said, "Don't worry about the mediocrity of the confrontation, you just say it sounds good or not?"

The holy lady's brows were flushed, and she lowered her head slowly: "It sounds good, but it's just too few times. If you read it a dozen times a day, it's just so-so!"

Master sister, you are too greedy! ! Lin Wanrong laughed loudly, and slowly lifted off the silver ornaments on her head, revealing An Biru's charming and charming cheeks that were both happy and angry.

The first meeting among thousands of cannons in the city of Jining, the get-together in a lonely boat on Weishan Lake, the tear stains in the silent night of Prince Cheng's mansion, everything, like a long scroll, slowly fluttered in front of the two of them.

Lin Wanrong sighed softly: "Sister, I feel like I just met you yesterday!"

"You're good at coaxing people." An Biru was ashamed and happy, and gave him a charming look: "I feel like I got to know you, you little villain, hundreds of years ago!"

Lin Wanrong was heartbroken when he heard that, and said that I can coax people, and Sister An's methods are clearly a hundred times better than mine!

Seeing his appearance of color and soul, the holy lady giggled coquettishly, patted her palms slightly, and a shy Miao girl walked outside the room, holding a tray wrapped in red silk in her hand, on which were placed two glasses and a jug of wine.

This is a cup of wine! Lin Wanrong's expression was shocked, his eyes were all on Sister An, and he didn't pay attention to who the girl who delivered the wine was. He took out a red envelope from his bosom and was about to stuff it over, when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

He raised his head and glanced, and was so startled that he couldn't close his mouth. "Eilian!!!" His hand that was handing out the red envelope was frozen in the air, and he didn't react for a long time

Come.

The girl's hands trembled slightly, she glanced at him nervously, then lowered her head silently.

No wonder the little girl was not seen among the girls who blocked the way just now. It turned out that the master sister had left her behind. Isn't this deliberately provoking Elaine?

Lin Wanrong laughed twice, and said awkwardly: "Eilian, you. Why are you here?"

An Biru smiled and said, "I asked Amei to come here. Why, do you have an opinion?"

"No, absolutely not!" He waved his hands hastily, but his heart was full of confusion. It's absolutely inappropriate for the little sister to appear in my bridal chamber with the holy aunt. What the hell is sister An doing?

The holy lady ignored him and waved with a smile: "Eilian, come to sister!"

The girl responded softly, her cheeks flushed. Slowly stood beside her. An Biru took her little hand, blinked at Lin Wanrong, and said mysteriously, "Brother Ah Lin, what do you think of our Elian?"

What's the meaning? The holy aunt wants to pimp me? Lin Wanrong's heart was pounding, seeing Sister An's half-smile face, he didn't know how to answer. He hesitated for a long time. Only then said cautiously: "Yi Lian is a very nice person, everyone likes her!"

His answer was impeccable, but the Holy Aunt's words were not surprising: "What do you think, let Amei replace me?!"

"What?" Lin Wanrong stood up abruptly, his face changed drastically: "Sister Master. I married you, how can I let Yilian replace you? Cough, cough, there is no such thing in the world! Yilian also pursues her happiness right--"

"Brother, it's not the substitute for getting married." The girl didn't dare to raise her head in shame, and hurriedly stomped her feet: "You misunderstood the meaning of Aunt Sheng!"

"Hmph, I think he did it on purpose!" An Biru suppressed a laugh and snorted. She turned her head away from looking at him.

It's not marriage replacement, what kind of replacement is that? Lin Wanrong is the most intelligent person in the world. He was also confused by the holy lady. How else could Sister An be his nemesis!

Yi Lian blushed and said: "The holy aunt said that she is between Elder Brother and Miao Village. She can only choose one! Since she married you, she has let down Miao Village, and she feels guilty."

Over the years, the holy lady has always been the spiritual pillar of the Miao family. Now that she is married, she can't let go of her feelings for the Miao village. It is understandable to blame herself for this. Lin Wanrong held An Biru's hand and said softly, "Sister, you are not wrong. The pursuit of personal happiness and the creation of Miao Village's happiness are not in conflict."

"It's easy for you to say." Sister An said shyly: "You snatched away the holy lady of Miao Village, what should I do with my tribe? They are going to be wronged, who will lead them to speak and plead for their lives?"

Lin Wanrong scratched his head, not knowing how to answer. He married Sister An, and it was inevitable that the 100,000 Miao people in Syria would lose their leaders. But with Sister An's heart, she would never just leave her clansmen alone.

"Then what do you say?" Lin Wanrong said helplessly.

An Biru glanced at him charmingly, and said angrily, "You have to be conscientious to be a human being. You snatched away the saintesses from the Miao village. The best way is to give them another saintess of course!"

Give them a saint? How to repay? Lin Wanrong was about to ask each other, when his eyes fell on the pretty little sister, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly said in surprise: "You, what do you mean, let Yi Lian do it for you—"

An Biru smiled and nodded: "That's why I asked you, how about letting her replace me! I don't know that you have a bad mind, and you think of evil places, hmph!"

It turned out to be such an alternative method. I think you are trying to seduce me on purpose. Lin Wanrong was sweating profusely. He has been with Yilian for a long time, and he knows the temperament and ability of the little sister very well. She is almost a replica of sister An from more than ten years ago. Yilian has a firm personality, loves Miao Township, and is smart. If she becomes a new generation of holy aunts, she will be an excellent choice.

Of course, what little Amei lacks is experience and prestige. The former can be made up for through practice, and with her intelligence, she will definitely not lead Miao Xiang astray. As for prestige, with the full support of Brother Aling, Saint Aunt, and the Presbyterian Church, plus Elaine's own efforts, it is not a problem.

"What do you think?" The holy lady took his arm and asked expectantly.

"In terms of ability, there is no problem at all. The most important thing is to see Elaine's own choice."

His eyes slowly fell on the young girl: "Becoming the holy aunt of Miao Township is not only a great honor, but also an enormous pressure. There are many things that you will not be able to choose. Elian, you have to think carefully!"

The girl looked at him tenderly, and said softly: "Brother, if our Miao Township is built, will you come back often?"

"Of course!" Lin Wanrong nodded seriously.

Yilian's cheeks were bright red, she gritted her teeth, and said firmly, "Holy Aunt, I am willing!"

"Good sister!" An Biru hugged her into her arms and stroked her hair gently: "Don't worry, sister will definitely do what she promised you!"

"Sister!" Yilian couldn't bear it any longer, and fell into her arms and cried bitterly.

What kind of thing did Sister An promise to Yi Lian, so that a weak girl could bravely take on a huge burden? Lin Wanrong was suspicious, but seeing An Biru and Yilian whispering softly, Ku had no chance to ask.

The little sister poured the two wine glasses to the brim, respectfully handed them over to them, and silently glanced at her elder brother before stepping back sadly.

Watching Yilian's figure leave the room, Lin Wanrong silently shook her head, not knowing what it was like.

"Don't worry, I won't be able to run away!" The holy lady leaned into his ear and giggled, "Little sister is one of my own, and she is guarding outside our room tonight! You are not allowed to mess around!"

guard? Alingo was dumbfounded.

An Biru's cheeks were dizzy, and she slowly handed the glass full of wine to his hand, looking at it shyly, with an indescribably gentle color in her eyes.

Such a gorgeous sister An, how can you usually see her? Lin Wanrong's heart trembled, he held her arm tightly, the two looked at each other and smiled lightly, and drank the wine in one gulp.