Marry the right man on the wrong sedan chair

"Oh, it's not good, it's going to rain heavily." Someone outside the sedan chair shouted, "Hurry up and find a place to shelter from the rain, or the dowry will get wet."

Zhuang Han frowned slightly, it really was bad luck, it would rain even for a wedding; but, whatever, just looking for a place to rest, this sedan chair was about to topple him.

"Miss, it's going to rain, and there is a fairy temple in front, shall we hide there?" asked the dowry maid Qiao'er.

"En." Zhuang Han responded.

"It's just that it seems that I'm about to bump into the eldest lady."

Zhuang Han raised his hijab, opened the car curtain a little and looked forward, "It's okay, just stay away, don't argue with her about anything."

"Yes."

Zhuang Han's elder sister has a strong temper, and her heart is as good as her mother's, and her mouth is also very vicious. Over the years, Zhuang Han has not been less angry with her, but because she is a woman and an elder sister, she can't She is as knowledgeable as her, but if the two of them meet on this happy day, seeing that she is dressed like her, and with her temperament, they will inevitably quarrel. Thinking of this, Zhuang Han couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart.

When the sedan chair stopped and other people waited outside, he half-opened the hijab, got out of the sedan chair, and walked along the back door, looking for a clean place to relieve the depression in his heart.

Zhuang Han walked a few steps. At this time, the rain gradually lightened and stopped after a while. He stood in the corridor of the temple and saw a lake not far away. After the heavy rain, the sun shone and there was a rainbow, which was really beautiful , the foot walked over involuntarily.

After walking a few steps, he paused slightly. Several butterflies were hovering above his head. When he stopped, they would actually land on his hijab; Zhuang Han was pleasantly surprised, and stopped to watch the butterflies land on his head and shoulders On the morning, I became more playful and played with the butterfly.

At this time, he was so charming that his sister who was standing not far away felt jealous, and cursed secretly, how could a butterfly land on her, so charming, it was really annoying.

"Butterfly, butterfly, do you know that I, Zhuang Han, envy you for being so free?" Zhuang Han sighed.

"Hey, do you envy butterflies?" Zhuang Yan walked up to Zhuang Han and laughed, "Then you go to die now, and then you will be reborn as a butterfly."

Seeing Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Han was slightly startled, with a look of displeasure on his face, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "My sister taught me a lesson."

Zhuang Yan stared fixedly at his drooping face and the butterfly flying above his head, and said angrily, "What a goblin, just like your mother, can use sorcery, and can actually make butterflies fly to his head. Hmph!"

After hearing this, Zhuang Han laughed, "Witchcraft? It's not a witchcraft. It's just that the peonies embroidered by my mother are too realistic, which attracts this beautiful butterfly."

Zhuang Yan's eyes widened in surprise, she took off the hijab and carefully looked at it for a long time, it was really realistic enough, the butterfly couldn't be chased away, I heard that King Wu liked butterflies, if there were butterflies hovering above her head during the worship, wouldn't it be, Thinking of this, she put the hijab in her hands and said, "Sister, don't say that sister bullies you, I'll exchange this hijab for your peony blossom hijab, isn't it fair enough?"

Zhuang Han looked at her looking like she wanted to take everything for herself. He wanted to tease her, but he was unable to raise the corners of his mouth, "Sister, take it if you like it."

Zhuang Han felt that it would be nice to have a good time with this half-sister before she died.

After hearing this, Zhuang Yan covered her head happily, threw her hijab to Zhuang Han, and happily walked towards the temple.

Zhuang Han picked up the red hijab that fell on the ground, patted the dirt, held it in his hand and followed it into the temple.

"Oh, my two young ladies, don't take off the hijab, quickly put it on, put it on." The two matchmakers who rushed over exclaimed, "It's not good for outsiders to see."

Zhuang Han and Zhuang Yan hurriedly covered their heads, and when the matchmaker came to the front, the matchmaker and maids stood in front of them and looked at them.

The matchmaker Lin who sent Zhuang Han off thought to herself, the peonies are blooming, yes, this is the second young lady.

And the matchmaker Zhao who sent Zhuang Yan off thought to herself, the dragon and the phoenix make auspiciousness, that's right, this is the eldest lady.

When they got up the sedan chair, the two matchmakers were all smiling.

Matchmaker Zhao smiled and said, "Missy is a dragon and a phoenix, honorable, um, unmistakable."

Matchmaker Lin laughed and said, "Second Miss's peonies are blooming, rich and honorable, and you can't go wrong."

Speaking of sitting in a sedan chair, she became charming.

Zhuang Yan's sedan chair was carried to the south to General Chu's Mansion, while Zhuang Han's sedan chair was carried to Wu Wang's Mansion by accident.

At this point, a farce of getting on the wrong sedan chair by accident began.

Is it a blessing or a curse?