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Vol 3 Chapter 1885 Qinger Grand Marriage (2)
The main hall lobby will be used to worship the family, and everyone will enter the side hall.
It’s relatively quiet here, not so messy outside.
Everyone was seated separately, and Zheng Borong was naturally sitting in the main seat.
Sitting on the side is Yi Hao, and then behind, it is night feathers.
The Wang family’s master smiled and looked at the night feathers, and immediately looked at Zheng Borong: “Zheng old master, this lady is your house? Looking at the face, the old family is not going to introduce it?”
“Yeah, the old master, give us an introduction.”
Everyone has echoed.
Several people in the scene saw the identity of the night feathers, and now they have to pretend not to know.
“This… Miss Night, the big guys are more interested in you, you see…” Zheng Borong looked at the night feathers with respect.
The night feathers smiled and stood up from the chair. “The little girl is a night cockroach. It is the head of the **** enchanting mercenary group. This time, the younger sister of Zheng is the good sister. When I say it, I am my mother. people.”
“So that’s the case……”
“She is the **** enchantress mercenary group.”
Everyone recalled that some people whispered from time to time.
A few people talked without a word, and most of them said that they were all inconspicuous, and many of them were shot by Yi Hao.
There are a few homeowners who want to exaggerate Yi Hao’s refining techniques.
Said Yi Hao are a little embarrassed to see the night feathers.
The night feathers are very calm. From time to time, I sip a cup of tea. When someone asks, I will respond to two sentences. Everyone is bothered to sit and think about how to solve the Zhao family.
When the time was near, there was nothing happening outside.
The Zheng family’s old housekeeper stepped in and told me at the end of Zheng Borong’s ear: “The old master, in less than an hour, is a good time, and you and your family will move to the main hall.”
Zheng Borong waved his hand with a smile, and his eyes crossed intently from the night feathers.
Night feathers gently beheaded.
“You, I will go to the time of Qi Peng’s worship in a minute. Let’s not sit here, go outside and see.” Zheng Borong took the lead.
The family’s lord was a happy one, and everyone left the side hall.
With the prestige and financial resources of the Zheng family, the wedding banquet was full of hundreds of tables, and the yard was full of wine tables.
There are already many people sitting, and Zheng Tianhe is making entertainment inside.
When the night feathers came out, they deliberately slowed down and landed behind the crowd.
The shadow on the side walked lightly to the night feathers. “Miss, just eyeliner to report, Zhao family and several masters are going to this side, and it will be there in a while.”
“I know, keep an eye on those people outside, really want to do it, can’t let them rush in.” Night feathers licked their lips and squirmed, and stepped up to keep up with the crowd.
In the hall, the one-and-a-half-meter-high plaque is hanging in the middle, the red candle on the wrist is thick, and the melon and fruit tea is covered with hi words, and there is a festive celebration everywhere.
After everyone did it for a while, I suddenly heard the butler outside shouting: “Zhao Minghui, Zhao Jiajia, came to congratulate him-”
The night feathers blinked and finally came!
Everyone else in the hall is a glimpse. Looking at Zheng Borong, everyone in the room knows the grievances of Zhao and Zheng.
If the Zhao family is coming to congratulate, no one believes.
Dozens of homeowners’ eyes fell on Zheng Borong, wondering how Zheng Borong would solve the problem.
Zheng Borong, the old eyes flashed a touch of twilight, just got up, and the voice of Zhao Minghui sounded outside the door.
“Zheng old family do not come to the innocent, heard that Sun is married today, Zhao people come to discuss the cup of wine, Zheng Laojiazhuo will not drive us out.” Zhao Minghui stood at the door, looking at Zheng Borong with a smile.