Chapter 1885

The lobby of the main hall will be used for worship and marriage, and everyone entered the side hall.

It's relatively quiet here, not as messy as outside.

Everyone sat down separately, and Zheng Borong naturally sat on the main seat as the host.

Sitting beside him was Yi Hao, and behind him was Ye Yuxi.

The Patriarch of the Wang family looked at Ye Yuxi with a smile, and then turned to Zheng Borong: "Old Patriarch Zheng, this lady belongs to your family? She looks so familiar, isn't the old Patriarch going to introduce you?"

"Yes, old Patriarch, introduce us."

Everyone agreed.

Several people present saw Ye Yuxi's identity, so they had no choice but to pretend not to know.

"This...Miss Ye, everyone is more interested in you, look..." Zheng Borong looked at Ye Yuxi respectfully.

Ye Yuxi smiled slightly, and stood up from the chair, "The little girl, Ye Yuxi, is the head of the Scarlet Demon Fairy's mercenary regiment. This time, the bride that Young Master Zheng married is my good sister. Speaking of which, I'm considered a natal girl." people."

"So that's the case……"

"She belongs to the Scarlet Fairy Mercenary Corps."

Everyone cupped their hands to recall, and some people discussed in a low voice from time to time.

Several people chatted without saying a word, most of them were innocuous and polite, and many of them were photographing Yi Hao's horses.

Several patriarchs were going to praise Yi Hao's medicine refining skills to the sky.

Yi Hao was a little embarrassed to look at Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi was very calm, taking a sip of tea from time to time, responding to someone's question, and sitting there thinking about how to deal with Zhao's coming when everyone was disturbed.

It was almost a good time, and nothing happened outside.

The old housekeeper of the Zheng family hurried in and reminded Zheng Borong: "Old Patriarch, it will be a good day in less than an hour. You and the Patriarchs should move to the main hall."

Zheng Borong waved his hand with a smile, his gaze inadvertently crossed Ye Yuxi's face.

Ye Yuxi nodded slightly.

"Everyone, it will be time for Hao Peng to pay his respects in a while, let's stop sitting here, let's go outside and have a look." Zheng Borong stood up first.

The Patriarchs exchanged congratulatory greetings again, and they all left the side hall.

With the prestige and financial resources of the Zheng family, hundreds of tables were set up for the wedding banquet, and the courtyard was full of wine tables.

Many people were already seated, and Zheng Tianhe was socializing inside.

When Ye Yuxi came out, she deliberately slowed down and fell behind the crowd.

The shadow at the side walked lightly behind Ye Yuxi, "Miss, the eyeliner came to report just now, the Patriarch of the Zhao family and a few masters are heading here, and they should be here in a while."

"I see. Keep an eye on those people outside. If you really want to do something, you can't let them rush in." Ye Yuxi's lips twitched slightly, and she stepped up to catch up with the crowd in front of her.

In the hall, a one-and-a-half-meter-high Chinese character "囍" hangs in the center, red candles with thick wrists, and melons and fruit refreshments are also covered with the Chinese character "Hi".

After everyone had done this for a while, they suddenly heard the butler outside shouting: "The head of the Zhao family, Zhao Minghui, came to congratulate—"

Ye Yuxi's eyes froze, finally came!

Everyone else in the hall was stunned for a moment, looking at Zheng Borong. Everyone present knew the grievances between the Zhao family and the Zheng family.

If it was said that Zhao's family came to congratulate her, no one would believe it.

Dozens of Patriarchs looked at Zheng Borong, wondering how Zheng Borong would solve this matter.

Zheng Borong, a ruthless look flashed in Lao La's eyes, just as he got up, Zhao Minghui's voice sounded outside the door.

"Patriarch Zheng is safe and well. I heard that Lingsun is getting married today, and someone from Zhao came to ask for a wedding drink. Patriarch Zheng will not kick us out." Zhao Minghui stood at the door, looking at Zheng Borong with a sinister smile on his face.