Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Beside the palanquin was a mean-looking matchmaker.
“Mother, someone is getting married. But why don’t I see the groom?” Chu Ziluo asked curiously.
Ye Muyu was resting on Chu Heng’s shoulder. When she heard that, she looked up and felt strange. “I don’t know. Maybe the groom is sick, so he can’t come to pick up the bride?”
“Oh, you can do that?” Chu Ziluo nodded and did not ask any more questions. However, she continued to look at the palanquin curiously.
Chu Jin suddenly called out. “Ah, Uncle Zhang! Stop the carriage! I lost my Zhuge Lock!”
Zhang Shu, who was driving the carriage in front, heard this and quickly stopped.
The carriage wanted to listen, but Chu Jin immediately lifted the curtain and ran down.
“Han Zhuang, protect Young Master,” Chu Heng said.
Han Zhuang strode down and stood beside Chu Jin.
Because Zhuge Lock had fallen into the paddy field, Han Zhuang called Chu Jin to help him pick it up.
This way, the main road was blocked. Soon, the wedding sedan stopped.
“What’s wrong with you guys?” A burly man walked over and shouted. “You’re blocking the way. Hurry up and move aside.”
“Let’s see how you can afford to delay our Old Master Wang’s wedding!”
Han Zhuang glanced at Chu Heng in the carriage. Seeing that Chu Heng had no intention of giving way, he continued to pick up Zhuge Lock.
Zhang Shu heard the other party’s attitude. He was afraid that the other party’s status was not low and could not be offended. He immediately cupped his hands politely and said, “Brother, don’t be angry. Our Young Master lost his Zhuge Lock. I’ll give way to you after we pick it up. It’ll only be a short while. It won’t delay the auspicious time.”
“Bullsh*t, will it not be delayed just because you said so?”
The other party was obviously used to being domineering and immediately started quarreling.
The matchmaker beside the palanquin did not expect the Wang family to quarrel with the other party. She had good eyesight and could see that the other party’s status was not low. Why would they go head-on?
If their status was more important than Old Master Wang, what benefits would she get?
Besides, Old Master Wang’s business was more important.
“Luo San, if you delay any longer, you’ll really miss the important task.” She immediately raised her voice.
Luo San was a little unwilling. He was used to being domineering, so how could anyone be worthy of making him give up his position?
“If you apologize to me, I will…” Before Luo San could finish his words, the red wedding sedan suddenly vibrated. It was obvious that something was wrong.
The matchmaker’s expression changed slightly and she glared at Luo San.
When their expressions met, Luo San stopped making a fuss. He quickly waved his hand and let the sedan chair carriers behind him carry the wedding sedan chair and chose to pass the Chu family’s carriage before leaving.
Zhang Shu scratched his head, somewhat confused.
“Master, Madam, this…”
“Ignore him.” Chu Heng said.
“What?” Ye Muyu noticed something strange. She frowned and said, “Why do I feel that those two people are a little strange?”
“Mother, I saw it too. It seemed like the wedding sedan shook for a while. Then, that aunt looked at the uncle just now and suddenly left. Could it be that the bride in the wedding sedan felt that she had waited for too long? They probably don’t want to delay the auspicious time.”
Ye Muyu also found it strange. “Yeah, it’s a little strange.”
“That’s not true. I just heard that aunt say that they have to hurry up and not be discovered.” Chu Jin finally got his beloved Zhuge Lock. He climbed into the carriage and remembered to wipe the soles of his shoes with the cloth beside him.
Chu Heng reached out and pulled the hair beside Ye Muyu’s face. “If Ah Yu thinks it’s strange, I’ll call Han Zhuang over to ask.”