Bai Ge was stunned: "He, why would he mind this? Beloved likes a girl so he came to ask her to marry her. How could he mind these non-existent things?"

She didn't understand Cui Ti's worries.

It was Cui Ti's greatest wish to have children for Pei Xuan in her previous life, but this wish was not fulfilled until she died, so it became a knot in her heart.

Pei Xuan... probably doesn't love her.

Either he is not a normal man, or he just pities her and wants to save her from suffering.

"Girl, it's better not to think about that. Life is made, and life is good. Isn't it the girl who decides with Beloved?"

Bai Ge, an unmarried girl, talked about this matter clearly: "Tomorrow is the wedding day, the wedding night girl is bold, how can a man not be cute? You take the initiative to take the initiative, and the remaining seven points of Beloved will be filled by yourself..”

If that's the case, why worry?

Cui Ti sighed lightly.

Bai Ge didn't know how to persuade her, so she thought about it and came up with a sentence: "Anyway, the girl doesn't know what to do when the time comes, just remember to take off her clothes, and take off naked, I don't believe Beloved can hold it!"

Her words are really embarrassing, not something a girl of decent background should listen to.

Cui Ti thought about Bai Ge's previous life's fierce demeanor, she bent her lips and smiled slightly to shift the embarrassment on her face: "You will teach me to be bad, if that's the case, what should I do if I scare him?"

"Men can't get used to it!"

The heart of a girl who is not yet married is biased towards Pei Beloved, but what if she is married?

Bai Ge earnestly said: "The girl is not afraid even if she is a woman, how can a beloved be afraid? If he is afraid, that's fine, the girl just needs to deal with him on the spot."

The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes.

Cui Ti resented that her words did not respect Pei Xuan enough, and just as she was about to speak, her eyes suddenly felt a sharp pain.

The smile on Baige's lips faltered: "Girl? What's wrong with you, girl?"

"The eyes... hurt..."

Hearing her cry of pain, Bai Ge took a deep breath to force herself to calm down, raised her hand to untie the knot on the back of her head, the white gauze fell, Cui Ti's eyes turned red into rabbit eyes, she jumped in shock, and walked out.

"Come on!"

The day before the wedding, Chenxiang Courtyard invited a doctor with great fanfare, and Count Xining and his wife rushed to hear the news.

"How about it, will it affect tomorrow's marriage?"

Mrs. Count Xining asked this sentence when she entered the door. The old doctor came to his lips with comforting words, and secretly sighed for the blind girl in the bed curtain, and changed his words: "It doesn't matter."

"That's good, that's good..."

The fearful heart returned to her stomach, and then she remembered to ask: "What's going on, why do your eyes hurt?"

The doctor is a well-known doctor who treats eye diseases in Xijing. He has superb medical skills, but he is helpless against Cui Ti's blind eyes brought from his mother's womb.

This question overwhelmed him.

Count Xining, who was guarding outside the bead curtain to avoid suspicion, hadn't heard the words of the people inside for a long time, and his temper could not help being impatient: "Prescribe more medicine, and the big thing can't delay the wedding date."

The final word.

The prescription was handed over to Bai Ge, and she went to the back kitchen to cook the medicine herself.

Count Xining is a man, and it is inconvenient to stay in the boudoir of his grown-up daughter. After confirming that Cui Ti is fine, he waved his sleeves and walked away with a sigh.

It is of course good to be able to climb to the prime minister's mansion, but the premise is that the eldest daughter can't afford to lose.

Now that he is blind, there is another good or bad, the son of the Pei family asks him for someone, how can he have another blind daughter?

He wishfully thought that Pei Xuanmu was cruel.

In the boudoir, Cui Ti was lying on the bed through a bed curtain, and Mrs. Count Xining was sitting on a round stool two steps away from the edge of the bed.

She was used to being ruthless to Cui Ti, and realized later that the words she blurted out before entering the door exposed her heart.

There is no child who does not long for the love of his dearest.

This is what learned from listening to the play today.

The play was not in vain, and after a while of self-reflection, she remembered that her daughter was going to get married tomorrow, and she thought about it: "Tomorrow I will be a member of the Pei family, and I can count as watching you get married."

After more than ten years of indifference and cold treatment, suddenly talking to Yan Yuese, not only she felt awkward, Cui Ti also felt awkward.

It's just that no matter how awkward it is, what a mother should say has to be said outside.

Mrs. Count Xining endured herself and tried hard to regard Cui Ti as her favorite little daughter.

This method is very effective.

Thinking of Cui Dai getting married, the words came to his lips easily.

"Being the young wife of the Pei family, you must serve your husband well and respect your in-laws. The family of the Pei family will definitely not marry you in with a sedan chair and then make you feel wronged.

"Whenever a woman gets married, the mother must give a few instructions, don't think I'm long-winded.

"On the wedding night, don't let Pei Xuan go, it's not beautiful if you hurt your body for the first time, you..."

She cleared her throat: "Your eyes are inconvenient. I'll tell you. Listen carefully."

Cui Ti covered the brocade quilt and listened with her ears stretched out, and she lost her mind when she listened.

This woman, more

Only the night before she got married did she barely act like a competent mother in her youth.

She also said these words in her previous life, and even Mrs. Count Xining said that she was required to raise children for Pei Xuan, and the only heir in the back house was her lifelong support.

She disagrees with this view.

As a result, I was scolded, and my ears were filled with "I'm for your own good".

It's good, it's good, it's good to start over again, Cui Ti is surprised that she doesn't care that much anymore.

"Are you listening carefully? You child, how many times does it take mother to say it to your heart, you want to be angry—"

Her mouth was bald, and she realized that the person in front of her was Cui Ti, not Cui Dai. She stopped and lowered her head, staring at Mingjian's floor tiles:

"Remember, your husband's family will be your support in the future, especially your children. If you don't have children, your husband may have more women.

"The son of the Pei family, the Hanlin Academy who has just turned eighteen years old is a sixth-rank editor. Why should he insist on you? How did you touch his heart?

"Today you fascinate him so much that he can't stop, what about tomorrow? If he abandons you, who will want you?

"You do it yourself. If it is in your hands, you must hold it firmly. Don't blame me for not reminding you, man, huh, don't toss him a few more times when he is emotional, and see if he will take itDo you keep it in your heart?

"Your father is a bitch, and your husband is no better!"

Cui Ti couldn't see the sadness in her eyes, and shook her head: "No."

"What did you say?"

"Pei Xuan, he is the best man in the world. If I marry him, he will only treat me well."

"How are you?" Mrs. Count Xining said harshly, "Love you blind, love you and can't live without taking care of you?"

"Why do you vent your unwillingness and anger on me?"

Cui Ti's voice was weak: "Cui Dai is your daughter, am I not your flesh and blood born in October?

"You hate me, blame me, what's wrong with me? Without me, Count Xining would still raise women secretly. Even if you gave birth to a healthy daughter back then, and my aunt couldn't understand you, she would still find opportunities to step on her."you.

"Now that my grandmother is gone, and my aunt is married, but the thorn in your heart is still there, you hurt, and you don't want me to feel better. Tomorrow is the most important moment in my life, and you don't even bother to give me a word of blessing. Mother, your heart,Is it made of stone?"

Cui Ti's eyes were slightly wet as the words that had been buried for two lifetimes were spit out.

Mrs. Count Xining sat there in a daze, her expression changed from unbelievable to ferocious: "What are you talking about? What nonsense are you talking about?! If it weren't for you, how could your second sister die early? You are a family star, and you are a disaster for your relatives.!"

She yelled hysterically.

This time, Cui Ti no longer had any fear in her heart, only mourning remained.

For myself, for this poor woman.

"Mother." She murmured softly, "For a woman to favor her weak body and her newborn baby all the time is the worst policy."

The boudoir fell silent.

Mrs. Count Xining was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and the cold that couldn't drive her back climbed.

this daughter...

This daughter, who made her feel disgusted and strange, turned out to be able to give people an indescribable sense of fear.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, gradually becoming inaudible.

Cui Ti's tensed back relaxed.

She couldn't stand Mrs. Count Xining making a scene.

a long time.

The white pigeon came into the room with a hot soup: "Girl, are your eyes better?"

The burning sensation faded away, and even the doctor couldn't explain the cause of the stinging pain. Cui Ti opened her eyes, the frightening red color was gone, and Bai Ge breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't have any accidents at this juncture, as long as you are fine, girl, I will feed you medicine."

"sick?"

The gold is sinking, and the stream of light like broken gold is pouring in. Pei Xuan is trying on the wedding dress that he will wear when he gets married tomorrow. Hearing this, he hurriedly looked at his mother.

Mrs. Pei sighed that she put the other party in her heart, and hurriedly said: "The doctor was invited, but it was just a fuss and a false alarm. Mrs. Count Xining passed on that it would not affect the holding of the wedding banquet."

Reassured by her, Pei Xuan was still worried: "Are you really all right?"

"It's okay, forgive them for not daring to lie to our family."

Pei Xuan nodded slowly. He didn't sleep well all night.

The sky turned white, and the sleeping Xiangfu slowly woke up, and everyone went about their business step by step to get married.

At that time, Pei Xiuzhuan, who lived on Furong Street, got the wedding leave from the imperial court and was half happy and half worried about marrying his bride. Cui Ti, who was in the uncle's mansion on Mudan Street, also got up early, and the makeup lady dressed her up after washing up.

Mrs. Count Xining married a daughter for the first time, but she came very late.

There are a lot of busy things to do on the day when the daughter's family gets married. It takes two hours to dress up and another half hour to say goodbye to the family.

The so-called farewell is mostly said by Count Xining, and Cui Ti listens.

After ignoring the eldest daughter for eighteen years, the unremarkable blind girl who was thrown in the south courtyard unexpectedly won the favor of the prime minister's son-in-law. have to say that fate is a very sterious thing.

It's not appropriate to talk face to face with Cui Tier at other times, and there is only half an hour left for Count Xining to enjoy being a father.

After today, he will have a powerful in-law and a son-in-law with a bright future.

"Okay, haven't we said enough?"

Mrs. Count Xining couldn't get used to the current scene of "a loving father and a filial daughter", so she stopped playing the addicted Count Xining in a low voice.

Cui Dai's eyes turned red with jealousy, and when she learned that Cui Ti was 'ill', she proposed to her mother the idea of 'substitution marriage', but her mother, who had always loved her, strongly opposed it.

The Xiningbo Mansion cannot afford to offend the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After getting married, Cui Dai can't afford to offend Cui Ti.

A blind man flew up a branch to become a phoenix, Cui Dai's face was hot.

Not long after, she taught the blind man arrogantly that a house sparrow is a house sparrow and will never be a phoenix.

With Cui Ti's ability, it is naturally impossible to make a phoenix. What if someone praises it?

At dusk, the road was opened with gongs and drums. Pei Xuan wore an official hat and a big red flower on his chest, and was riding a tall horse. Behind him was a wedding sedan chair carried by eight people.

Drums and music are in pairs, bearers sing ditties with their necks up, and the welcoming procession is bustling.

Look, the man who held the blind man, isn't he here?!