550 Wedding (2)
“Let’s get to work,” Shen Yijia ordered and led her team forward.
Of course, she had no hope for those servants. She quickly grabbed the men and threw them at their feet. Whoever got up to resist would be attacked by Mo Yuan.
The servants were stunned when they saw this. When they came back to their senses, they quickly rushed forward with their clubs.
Those who saw this scene would think that these young men were here to snatch the bride.
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After assigning the bridal escort group, Shen Yijia personally entertained Xiao Qirui.
She had been waiting for this moment for a long time!
On the account that this guy was going to pay his respects to Yuan Yuwan later, Shen Yijia would definitely embarrass her if he injured his face. Shen Yijia did not attack his face this time.
However, she was not polite to the rest of his body.
Every punch of hers hit him hard.
Xiao Qirui groaned in pain and looked at Shen Yijia in disbelief. Why did this feeling feel so familiar?
Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows. “Why? Are you still in a daze? It seems that you don’t really want to marry Sister Yuwan.”
Xiao Qirui did not dare to be distracted anymore. He quickly turned around and dodged Shen Yijia’s fist. He pursed his lips and said, “Madam Song, I don’t know how I offended you, but today is a big day for Miss Yuan and me. Please show mercy.”
“Mercy, of course I’ll show mercy!” Shen Yijia said with a smile.
As soon as she finished speaking, she punched Xiao Qirui in the abdomen.
“You let Sister Yuwan down!” she thought.
Another shoulder throw…
Who asked you to be blind at such a young age?
Who asked you to take in a concubine!
“Who asked you to be half-hearted!” she thought.
Shen Yijia was speechless. In short, it was the right thing to do.
This beating was fair and square. It was much more satisfying than the last time.
However, Shen Yijia did not forget what she was doing. She estimated that it was about time, so she deliberately revealed a flaw to let Xiao Qirui rush in.
Seeing this, the others immediately stopped and retreated. The bridal escort team quickly ran to Xiao Qirui’s side as if they had seen a ghost.
When they stood outside the door, they were still energetic and handsome. However, after passing the threshold, they all became dejected.
No wonder the bride did not arrange for her brothers to block the door. This alone was enough to make them suffer.
“Are you alright?” Xiao Qirui asked.
“Ah, it’s fine. However, we were beaten up for you today. You have to drink a few more glasses with us later.”
Liu Mu gritted his teeth in pain and said, “That’s right, Young General. Why don’t we all get drunk and not return before then?”
Before he could finish, he was patted on the back of his head. “Brat, what do you mean by that? Can Young General even drink with us today? You still want to be beaten up!”
Liu Mu quickly corrected himself. “Oh my, I was wrong. Young General, accompany your wife. Let’s not go home until we’re drunk, okay?”
“That’s more like it.”
They could even laugh and play. It seemed that they were really fine. Xiao Qirui was relieved. He lowered his head and tidied his robe. He nodded at Shen Yijia. “Thank you!”
Looking at the person limping in, Shen Yijia sneered.
She was clearly targeting him, but he wasn’t angry. It had to be said that Xiao Qirui was quite magnanimous.
She could only pity him again. Why did his eyesight have to be so bad?
You Bai had been peeking outside just now.
Seeing that her future son-in-law had been beaten up so badly, she felt relieved and worried. She was afraid that Shen Yijia would hit him too hard and ruin his wedding.
Fortunately, he was finally let in.
You Bai heaved a sigh of relief and quickly ran back, shouting, “Miss, Miss, Young Master is here.”
The memorial tablets of Cabinet Elder Yuan and Yuan Yuwan’s biological mother were placed in the main hall. At this moment, Yuan Yuwan was kneeling on the futon with a calm expression.
Hearing this, she opened her eyes and kowtowed three times to the memorial tablet at the top.
“Grandfather, Mother, Yuwan is getting married today.”
“Yuwan is doing well. Don’t worry.”
The footsteps behind her got closer and closer. Yuan Yuwan kowtowed again and covered her head again. With You Bai’s help, she stood up.
After taking a few steps, she saw a pair of men’s embroidered boots. Yuan Yuwan reminded him, “Young General, we can leave now.”
Xiao Qirui looked at the woman in front of him and pursed his lips. “Wait for me.”
Yuan Yuwan was slightly stunned. She saw the owner of the boots walk around her and enter. Then, she heard the sound of clothes being lifted and knees touching a futon.
“Alright, let’s go,” Xiao Qirui walked back to her and said softly.
Yuan Yuwan clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and nodded.
She had specially shortened the veil, but it did not affect her walking. Unexpectedly, just as she took a step, a hand suddenly landed on her waist.
