Chapter 017: Wedding 1

Accompanied by the faintly fragrant lily of the valley flowers all the way, the beautiful princess of Zhao appeared in front of the long-awaited subjects of the Great Plains Kingdom, her mount was the most beloved white horse of the King of Chu, and the white horse was led by the handsome King of Chu of the Great Plains Kingdom.

"Long live the prince, long live the princess of Zhao Kingdom!"

In the face of the crowd of black pressure and emotion, Yu Ling was deeply shocked, and they shouted "Long live" in their mouths, could it be that their emperor He Lanhong didn't care at all?

The tall platform she saw before entering the palace had been covered with a long red carpet, and she was helped off her horse by He Lanyi to go up from the side of the platform.

"Be careful when you go up." Helan Yi squinted at her phoenix clothes, beautiful is beautiful, and it is not applicable in Dayuan Country after all.

At the moment when she let go of her hand, her body leaned against his chest, and only he could hear the gentle whisper: "Helan Yi, it shouldn't be your brother who wants to marry me." ”

Xinxiang moved away from under her nose, and watched her turn proudly, her heart like she had lost something important, empty.

Her back was lonely and helpless, just like he thought, her heart must be full of confusion, this is not the Zhao Kingdom Palace she is familiar with, this is the Dragon City of Dayuan Kingdom.

Thinking of this, he strode after her and grabbed her arm in an instant.

"You're repentant." She looked up and laughed at him.

"Don't speak." Like ordering his mother and sister, he slipped his palm, grabbed her hand tightly, and forcibly helped her up the wooden steps, "I brought you to Dragon City, so I will hand you over to my third brother with my own hands." ”

"You and I have been alone for a few hours, Helan Yi, it should have been you to be my first man." The soft and boneless palm deliberately held him back, his tone was sad, and the corners of his lips pulled a self-deprecating smile, "Since ancient times, as a royal daughter, she has been a pawn in the hands of her father, and I am no exception. Hopefully, my sacrifice will bring Zhao Guo and Dayuan real peace and harmony. ”

There was a slight tremor in his palm, and she broke free of his big hand, feeling the strength of his rough palm, and from the next moment, he was her husband's own brother.

"Do what the queen tells you to do, and don't be rude." grabbed her hand again and walked towards the white-clothed young man in the center of the stage, "You are not a chess piece. ”

Yu Ling finally saw the person who was about to become her husband, the nineteen-year-old boy Wang Ye, who looked like Helan Yi, his narrow Danfeng eyes softened the lines on his face, and the corners of his lips were a little amazing, and the moment he held her hand, his hair danced with the cold wind.

He Lanyi smiled encouragingly at her younger brother and quietly withdrew from the center of the stage, leaving the protagonist of tonight.

"Worship heaven and earth."

With the chanting of the master of ceremonies, Helan Xue took Yu Ling's hand and walked to the front part of the stage, facing the tall incense burner, sprinkling wine and praying, offering incense, Yu Ling did it one by one, this is her wedding, this is her fate.

"Worship loved ones."

Under the leadership of Helan Xue, Yu Ling turned to look at the people in the upper seat, and in the center sat Yan Jasmine, who did not look like the Queen Mother, and the man sitting on the left was slightly older than He Lanyi, dressed in a noble snow-white mink fur, with long ears and hats, and looked elegant, and smiled slightly at her inquiring eyes.

Yu Ling was sure that this man was He Lanhong, the emperor of the Great Plains Kingdom, and it was Zheng Yuan, the envoy of the family, who was also smiling at her. On the right side of the Queen Mother sat Helan Yi, Helan Rongxue, and a man she had never seen, who was not inferior to her husband He Lanxue's handsomeness.