Chapter 1385

Yan Qingyi wears a phoenix crown and a robe, a red robe covering her body, and under her slender jade neck, a piece of crispness. Her chest is like a creamy white jade, half-covered and half-covered, looming. Wrap it around the waist and hold it tightly.

Wearing the red dress on her body, she was silent and coquettish.

But this flirtatiousness seems to be much inferior to her demeanor.

Her big eyes were smiling and charming, the corners of her small mouth were slightly upturned, her red lips were slightly open, and she was inexhaustibly beautiful and coquettish, noble and vulgar.

When Chen Jiayin saw such a beautiful and beautiful Yan Qingyi, she became confused for a while.

So beautiful, her sister is really beautiful.

In the past, she always wore shabby clothes, but now that she changed her dowry, her beauty was revealed.

Yan Qingyi sat on the bed, looked at Chen Jiayin and saw that she was already stupid, so she covered her lips and let out a low laugh.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Little sister, you are so beautiful."

There was surprise in Chen Jiayin's eyes, and a smile on his face.

"Hey, sister, you are also very beautiful. In the future, when you get married, sister, you will definitely be more beautiful than me."

In addition to being kind-hearted, Chen Jiayin is also very beautiful. She belongs to the type of Xiaojiabiyu. Moreover, she is also very virtuous. Any man who marries her will definitely be very happy.

The time soon reached ten o'clock, and after a while, Chen Jiayu and Yan Qingyi, who were upstairs, heard a dog barking outside, followed by the sound of a suona.

Don't think about it, you know that Wei Lingye is here to pick up her relatives.

"Little sister, sit down first, and sister go down and have a look."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Jiayu pursed her lips and smiled, then turned around and went downstairs.

After reaching the outbuilding below, I saw that the door was open, and in the courtyard outside, there were two rows of men wearing long black coats.

Looking at this long line, it is estimated that there are more than 200 people.

Standing at the front were four people, who were carrying a big red sedan chair.

Wei Lingye was wearing a red wedding dress with gold thread and auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs, a red and gold-trimmed belt around his waist, and a white jade waist pendant on his waist. He was elegant and heroic.

Standing in front of them, Wei Lingye saw that Chen Jiayin and his family were already waiting at the door of the house, so he stepped forward and bowed to salute. When he came before, he had never done salute.

"Miaoying is already upstairs, you go up!" Chen Jiayin said with a smile.

"Yes." Wei Lingye nodded, went upstairs, and went to the room where Yan Qingyi was.

Yan Qingyi raised her head when she felt a cold breath approaching. In front of her, stood Wei Lingye dressed in red.

Two words popped into her mind immediately.

So handsome.

When Wei Lingye saw Yan Qingyi in a red wedding dress, she was also shocked by her beauty.

After a while, he recovered.

"Miaoying, you are so beautiful."

The corners of Yan Qingyizi's mouth couldn't help but lift upwards, and the smile in her eyes became more obvious.

"You too, look good."

"are you ready?"

"Uh-huh."

Yan Qingyi stared at him, her eyes looking bright.

Wei Lingye leaned forward and supported her on the bed.

Looking at Wei Lingye, she couldn't help but start to get nervous.

Wei Lingye's finger gently pointed to her forehead, and she fainted. Because she was smiling at the time, she had a happy and peaceful smile on her face.

At this moment, Yan Qingyi's soul was pulled out of her body.

At this moment, she is still Feng Guanxia, ​​wearing a fiery red wedding dress.