Zheng Lihua recently helped her mother-in-law get married to Lu Yousheng with her husband on her back, but she was actually under great pressure.

She sincerely hopes that this matter can be settled quickly and done in a casual manner.

After all, with their current status as the Lu family, if outsiders know about this kind of thing, her husband Lu Hongtian would not know where to put his face!

Since Jiang Ruotong's family also intends to marry, it is best to get it done. She will help and convince her mother-in-law to make a decision.

"Madam Zhou, then do you go there and ask the other party's family first, and then let Yousheng and the girl see it together?" Zheng Lihua asked in a warm voice.

Mrs. Zhou said yes, and stood up to bless the old lady Sun Meiqiong with a blessing, and said, "Old lady, wait a moment, I'll come when I go!"

Old Mrs. Sun Meiqiong nodded while pinching the photo, her eyes behind the reading glasses were slightly narrowed, with a hint of entanglement and intention.

Mrs. Zhou took her assistant to Mrs. Wang's ward.

Asked Mrs. Wang’s request as an example, and finally said lightly: “Old lady, your request is very compatible with the younger generation. Even if the other party raised the requirements, it is necessary to match the eight characters first.”

Jiang Hongmei didn't know Jiang Ruotong's birth date and horoscope. Her eyes fell on her mother-in-law and asked in a low voice: "Mom, do you still remember Tongtong's horoscope?"

Of course, Old Mrs. Wang remembered that she kept the paper wrapped in the swaggers.

She kept Jiang Ruotong's birth date and time in mind.

After Mrs. Wang told Mrs. Zhou about the horoscope of time, Mrs. Zhou took her assistant to put out the incense table in the bag.

After the peach talisman token and incense candle were arranged and the incense candle was put on, Mrs. Zhou closed her eyes and sat next to the incense table, her lips squirming quickly, and she muttered something in her mouth.

Shen Xinyan felt creepy when she looked at it.

If this scene hadn't actually appeared in front of her, she would have thought it was a ghost film on the set!

After a while, Mrs. Zhou poured out two copper coins from the turtle shell, and then stopped after turning around the table.

Mrs. Zhou picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and deduced the records on the spread red paper.

"I really didn't expect that this is really God's will?" Mrs. Zhou murmured.

Old Mrs. Wang and Jiang Hongmei couldn't help looking at her.

Jiang Hongmei asked: "What does it mean, Mrs. Zhou?"

“Ms. Jiang and the fourth young master of the Lu family are very consistent!

I have helped so many couples to calculate the combination of the eight characters, but none of them are more in line with these eight characters.

These two people actually have the fate of being a couple in another lifetime, which is a good marriage determined by heaven!" Mrs. Zhou's lifeless white face finally showed a bit of excitement.

It turned out that she liked Jiang Ruotong because she could match the Lu family’s young master at the same age, but she really didn’t expect that the two of them would be so perfect when they combined.

This is a destined fate between husband and wife. If both of them are alive, they will probably come together by chance.

Mrs. Zhou turned around and said congratulations to Mrs. Wang.

Jiang Hongmei said happily: "Mom, have you heard it?"

Tongtong and the fourth young master of the Lu family were matched. The young master of the Lu family was a man of the world when he was born. We Tongtong is blessed!"

Old Mrs. Wang smiled and pulled the corner of her mouth, feeling extremely bitter in relief.

......

With Mrs. Zhou lobbying in the middle, and the horoscopes of Lu Yousheng and Jiang Ruotong were surprisingly matched, soon, Mrs. Sun Meiqiong agreed to settle the yin relative.

Lu Yousheng died in the explosion and his body was gone. He could only use a set of clothes to replace him when he was buried in the cemetery.

The burial matter was arranged by his son Lu Hongtian and his eldest grandson. It was probably only two days before.

Old Mrs. Sun Meiqiong wanted to get the m-marriage done as soon as possible and signed the marriage letter. At that time, the marriage letter would be buried with her clothes and clothes. The young grandson went to the underworld. With this marriage letter, she would naturally meet her married wife below.

Old Mrs. Wang also felt that this should be the case. Her granddaughter is now in the morgue morgue. When Miss Song finishes the meeting, she will probably start to organize her funeral after the funeral.

Both old ladies had the same wish, so Mrs. Zhou pulled up curtains in the ward, chanted psychic sacrifices, chanted mantras and prayed, and concluded a marriage for the two young people.

The wedding letter is in duplicate, and the two families keep it separately, and it can be burned or buried at the funeral.

That night, Mrs. Zhou did not do the wedding of the two families until one o'clock in the morning.

Before leaving, Mrs. Sun Meiqiong wrote a check for Mrs. Zhou. The face value of the check made Mrs. Zhou, who had always acted as if she was "seeing money like dirt", couldn't help but feel ecstasy in her heart.

"Mrs. Zhou doesn't need to accept my granddaughter-in-law's in-laws!" said the old lady Sun Meiqiong.

Mrs. Zhou smiled and said, "Of course, don't worry, old lady!"

After she said that, she was blessed and led her assistant Shi Shiran to leave the hospital.

......

It was strange that while Mrs. Zhou was communicating with her spiritual sacrifice, the "corpse" originally covered with white cloth in the morgue suddenly moved.

The surroundings are so quiet that they are almost as if they are falling into needles, and the cold and creeping breath is roaming in the air.

Moonlight and faint light shone in outside the window, and the corpse under the white cloth wriggled again.

This "corpse" that was supposed to be lying quietly and had been declared dead by the doctor was Jiang Ruotong.

Jiang Ruotong's consciousness was still unclear at this time.

She felt like she had fallen into a chaos. This chaos was originally a ball of black ink. She was sucked into the ball of black ink, and was confused and didn't know where she was.

She kept floating forward, not knowing where to go in front and not where to go in the back.

She felt that she should be dead and was floating alone on the way to the underworld.

However, as he walked, Jiang Ruotong found that the black ink color slowly faded, and he transitioned from dark gray to grayish white little by little, and then to the whiteness and ethereality at this moment.

There seemed to be white smoke surrounding her. In a vague way, Jiang Ruotong saw a tall and slender man walking towards her.

Strangely, the man was actually wearing ancient costume.

The white dark-patterned brocade-wide sleeves robe, the ink hair was tied into a bun, the head was wearing a jade crown, and the face was hidden behind the curling white smoke, so it was not clear.

However, even so, Jiang Ruotong can confirm that the other party must be a handsome and handsome noble son through the outline of his shadowy face and the noble temperament that flows out from his body.

"Who are you?" Jiang Ruotong looked up slightly and asked.

The man hidden in the smoke seemed to smile, his jaw with clean lines raised a beautiful curve, and his hands with long and even joints under his wide sleeves and wide robe slowly raised up and stretched towards Jiang Ruotong.

The voice that seemed to come from ancient times was low and dull, full of seductive magnetism: "Madam, it's been two thousand years, I finally found you!"

Jiang Ruotong's expression stopped and her eyes widened in confusion.

ps: This article is also known as: "Traveling through Light Years---My Husband comes from the Warring States Period"

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