Chapter 792: The Bride Is Coming

As soon as the auspicious time of the wedding arrived, everyone heard the sound of festive music coming from far and near.

Suddenly, the procession appeared from high in the clouds.

Four flying bridesmaids dressed in colorful costumes carried flower baskets in their hands, flying towards the sky above Jixiangyuan, while throwing flower petals, opening the way for the procession to send off relatives.

Two rows of drummers ride on a flying boat that looks like a dragon boat, painted in bright red, and painted with gold powder, playing the joy of the wedding.

After that, there is the dowry procession.

One by one, the monks who gave the dowry carried a wooden box with red vermilion lacquer, and the box contained the bride's dowry.

The whole team couldn't even see the end, it was a real ten-mile red makeup.

At the end of this team, there was a big red incense cart pulled by two auspicious beasts, the Fire Phoenix and the Qingluan, which was as bright as a flame.

The heroine of today's wedding, that is, the bride of the Xue family, was sitting in that car.

Of course, in addition to the bride, there were two personal maids serving her and her best friend in the car.

The young and handsome bridegroom, riding a winged dragon horse, led the wedding procession towards the bride's procession.

This is Feng Jiao's first wedding to see this world. She looked up and felt that even the clouds on the horizon were dyed with festive brilliance by this auspicious red.

Even Feng Jiao, who watched the wedding in this world for the first time, could see that the Xue family and the Dong family attached great importance to this marriage, and the wedding scene was very big and grand. First Literary Network

Looking at Feng Jiao, who was watching the wedding process seriously, Ling Yuan couldn't help but smile, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became gentle, and he secretly thought in his heart that as long as she was willing, he would give her a wedding that was a hundred times grander than today's wedding.

The wedding feast soon began.

The people of the Dong family and the people of the Xue family congratulated each other and toasted the guests who came from afar.

Of course, Ling Yuan didn't like to be disturbed by others.

Except for the five Immortal Emperors Xue, Dong, Lu, Qin, and Jiang and the representatives they sent, no one was qualified to come and toast him. No one dared to come forward to toast him.

After worshipping heaven and earth, the bride was served and sent to the courtyard where Xue Rong lived.

While the other guests were drinking and eating, the bride could only sit on a brocade futon covered with a big red phoenix and peony, waiting for her husband.

The bride's name is Dong Huijun. At this moment, in addition to her, there are two of her personal maidservants guarding the outside, as well as her good girlfriends, accompanying her.

"Sister Huijun, it's probably a long time before my brother-in-law comes over. Would you like to eat something first? Dong Huijun's best friend asked with a smile.

The bride's best friend's name is Chen Fangfei, and her eldest sister is married to a son of the Dong family, so she gets acquainted with Dong Huijun.

Because Chen Fangfei loves to talk and laugh, has a very sweet mouth, and is very thoughtful in cooking, she is very liked by Dong Huijun, the eldest lady of the Dong family.

As she spoke, Chen Fangfei secretly glanced outside, took out a storage bag from her body, and took out a delicate and small red lacquer food box that was only the size of an adult woman's palm and the height of two fists.

"I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I've got these for you. You open it and look at it, and it's full of your favorite food. ”