Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

On the day Gu Zisu got married, almost all the money in the Prime Minister's Mansion was emptied.

Eight big sedans, ten miles of red makeup,

People from the capital, each with a bag of wedding candies, came to watch.

Box after box of dowries filled the streets, and they were moved out from the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yang Nanmu's face was distorted with anger.

Green and black, he looks like a jealous husband.

Gu Shu gave away all his life's wealth and let Gu Zisu steal the spotlight.

You know, when getting married, the richer the man's dowry, the more confident his husband's family is.

If the wife treats her badly in the future, the man can write a letter of divorce and propose to separate the family.

This is Gu Shu paving the way for Gu Zisu.

Let him have the confidence to speak with weight in his wife's home in the future.

The loud sound of suona started at dawn.

Attracted countless people to watch.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and was covered with the characters "囍".

Lanterns are hung high, red water chestnuts are everywhere,

The auspicious red candles with dragons and phoenixes playing with pearls were placed on the high platform, lighting up the backs of the people on the dressing table who had put on wedding clothes.

There were three thousand Mofa, all of them were pulled up.

The cool and snow-white fingertips gently cover the cinnabar mole at the end of the eye,

The lips are painted with rouge color, and set against the bright red wedding dress, they are scorching, and they are as beautiful as a flower demon.

Covered in a red hijab, the beauty An Jing dressed up was helped out.

Amid the joyful sound of the suona, he walked slowly, losing sight of the direction.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly,

Under the red hijab, he saw a glistening white hand reaching out to him.

He held it quietly, his body tensing slightly.

"Si Si."

He called softly.

Immediately, his waist was held, and the fragrance of flowers hit him, "Huh?"

"Don't be nervous, I'm here."

She seemed to smile.

The beauty's tense back slowly relaxed.

He was afraid - he was not marrying her.

So, just wanted to confirm.

Yun Si carried him into the sedan and touched his waist.

He smiled and said,

"We'll be there soon, our young master, don't be nervous, okay?"

Gu Meiren nodded gently.

Her cheeks were slightly red, probably caused by her bold action just now.

The curtain of the sedan chair was quickly lowered.

Yun Si was about to mount her horse, but suddenly she seemed to sense something. She turned her head and looked directly in the direction of the crowd.

He squinted his eyes and focused directly on the shadow at the front of the crowd.

Wearing a light blue gown and eyebrows like willow leaves, she has a very elegant appearance.

His long hair was all pulled up, and he was dressed like a married man.

Just standing in front, smiling, looking at the sedan chair.

He seems to be a very gentle man.

Or rather - a ghost.

Yun Si frowned,

what happened? How do people in the underworld do things?

A ghost that has been dead for more than ten years is still wandering around the world?

She paused for two seconds, but didn't say anything.

Withdraw your sight, mount your horse, and set off.

Gu Shu stood at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, watching the sedan chair leave.

The dowries followed row after row, with such a loud noise that it almost resounded throughout the capital.

Standing in front of the crowd, the figure floating in the void, his smiling eyes fell on Gu Shu who was not far away.

He was wearing a long light blue coat and raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch something.

only,

Empty hands can touch nothing,

I can only let the sun penetrate my body without leaving any shadow.

The man's smile became shallower.

"Ashu, you have lost a lot of weight."

"Did they not take good care of you?"

The light blue figure watched quietly with a very soft voice.

"I saw. Our children have grown up."

He bent his eyes and smiled softly.

"What about you? How are you doing?"