MTL - Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag-Chapter 2369 Just ask the princess to take me for a ride

Gu Nuoer helped, and put the Daxi hijab on Xie Yinxiang's hair crown.

Jiang Xiaoran shot three arrows in a row at the gate of Xie's mansion, with the intention of "eliminating evil and accumulating blessings".

The tradition since ancient times, drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, symbolizes that the man proves his health to the woman's family.

Surrounded by relatives and friends, Jiang Xiaoran kowtowed to Mr. Xie following the guidance of the officer.

Afterwards, he specially kowtowed three times to Xie Yinxiang's mother's tablet.

It means that from now on, Xie's daughter will become his wife, and he will take good care of Xie Yinxiang and live up to the expectations of the two elders.

With tears in his eyes, Master Xie held Xie Yinxiang's hand and handed it to Jiang Xiaoran.

"You must treat yourself well." Mr. Xie wiped away his tears and instructed.

Jiang Xiaoran smiled and showed his white teeth: "Father, don't worry, after drinking the incense, it will be my life, she is here with me!"

Granny Xi waved her handkerchief: "The auspicious time is here, welcome the bride to the sedan chair!"

Two strings of firecrackers exploded at the gate of Xie's mansion, crackling, very lively.

The surrounding people all stood outside the alley not far away to watch.

Today, Xie's mansion marries a daughter, and Jiang's mansion welcomes a bride.

Whether it is a dowry or a dowry, they are as long as a dragon and follow behind the wedding procession.

Gu Nuoer took Zhang Yuanyi and a few good friends, and was about to get into another carriage and follow to Jiang's house.

However, at this moment, someone riding Xiao Hei stopped in front of Gu Nuoer.

"Come on, get on the horse." Ye Siming stretched out his hand to Gu Nuoer.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was so unabashed, declaring his love for Gu Nuoer openly.

The girls around covered their lips and laughed.

Zhang Yuanyi is young, but she knows how to laugh out loud.

"The relationship between you two is so sweet. In front of so many people, I am so envious that I want to cry."

Gu Nuoer tugged at Zhang Yuanyi's fair and tender face: "This is my husband from now on, and it's only natural that I ride on his horse!"

After finishing speaking, she handed Ye Siming her hand, and Ye Siming tugged gently. The next moment, Gu Nuoer sat firmly in front of him.

"Let's go." Ye Siming nodded to the rest of the people.

Then he took the lead and rushed away ahead of the welcoming team.

The clacking horseshoes splashed the red dust of firecracker ashes.

Gu Nuoer was startled, and couldn't help but look back at the welcoming team.

"Brother Siming, let's just leave them behind? Aren't you the male guest in charge of accompanying the groom today? Just leave like this, okay?"

Ye Siming wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

His calm and laughing voice rang in his ears: "It's okay, I told Li Ran in advance. What's more, he still has something to count on me today. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to talk to you when I get busy."

So, being able to hug for a while is a while.

Only then did Gu Nuo'er lean in his arms with peace of mind.

She looked down and saw Ye Siming's left hand hugging her abdomen.

"Your hands are not fully recovered yet, let me ride the horse." With that said, Gu Nuoer went to take the reins.

Ye Siming smiled, and put the reins in her palm.

He said lightly: "Okay, then please ask the princess to take me for a ride."

Gu Nuoer tugged on the rein lightly, Xiao Hei is a spiritual horse, it doesn't need to tighten the rope, it knows where it is going.

Ye Siming took advantage of the situation and lowered his head, resting his chin on Gu Nuoer's neck and shoulders.

Looking at the bright red sun ahead.

He suddenly said: "There are still more than two months."

Gu Nuoer looked sideways, her watery eyes sparkled with light, her face was delicate and slightly red.

She was clearly distracted just now, thinking of other things.

"What more than two months?"

"There are still more than two months before I marry you." Ye Siming said, wrapping his arms around her waist tightly.