The traditional wedding dress customized by the Ji family for Yan Shu is a real ancient traditional costume, from the selection of materials to the embroidery, from the drawings to the production, it is all supervised by the current head of the Ji family, that is, Yan Shu's eldest cousin.

At this wedding at night, there were not many people who came to attend, and basically the guests who came during the day did not leave. Although they are all powerful figures, no one has left.

For the sake of this grand event of the Su family, they would rather delay it for a day.

Yan Shu changed out of her daytime wedding dress, and with the help of others, put on a complicated and cumbersome ancient costume, put on a heavy headdress, and prepared to enter the most important stage.

He Zhizhou also changed into a traditional red groom's dress, and watched Yan Shu being led out of the lounge.

Yan Shu smiled, in fact, it was very uncomfortable, this headdress was very heavy, more than a dozen pounds, and her neck was so sore. But in order to have a good memory, she endured.

Traditional weddings also have a master of ceremonies, but this time Wen Yan did not participate, rather than let him shout next to him to worship heaven and earth, and worship the high hall twice, he would rather hide to the side and watch the excitement.

The two carried out the wedding process in accordance with the rules, although today's wedding did not let the reporter follow up to shoot, but there was also a professional photography team to follow.

According to Yan Shu's instructions, Cui Yue selected nine of the most representative and beautiful wedding photos and posted them on the Internet.

Yan Shu did this, but she didn't want others to guess, maybe she would say something, it was better for her to be generous and give everyone something to refer to.

As for what others say, it's not something she can control, she only knows that after the wedding, she is tired and paralyzed.

After sending off the guests, He Zhizhou took Yan Shu home to rest as soon as possible, and the others also understood, and everyone didn't care, anyway, there was time to tease them in the future.

Back home, Yan Shu took a bath and fell asleep, got up early today, and was busy for another day, and finally didn't know how she came back, she was confused, remembering that she seemed to be carried into the house by him, helped take a bath, and then lay down and didn't know anything.

She rested here, but the Internet blew up because of the photos she popped.

"I already knew that Su Yanshu held a wedding today, but unfortunately I don't know where the scene is, otherwise I will definitely go over and take a look, this is also the wedding of the century!"

"Don't think about it, can you get in on the spot? Which media outlets did you see getting in? Aren't they all squatting at the door? I couldn't even shoot the faces of the guests. ”

"Having said that, it's not uncommon to hold both Chinese and Western weddings, but I look at her Chinese dress is very special, it doesn't seem to be Xiuhe."

"Of course not, it's a traditional dress, the kind that was really worn in ancient times! You check on the Internet, this is the handiwork of the Ji family in Jiangnan, and a money bag of the Ji family sells for hundreds of thousands! ”

"Sure enough, it's a heroic wedding, this dress, just handiwork is probably worth a lot, right?"

"I don't know anything else, anyway, the last time the Ji family sold this kind of dress, it was worth 200 million."

"What? So much? It doesn't look like much real money! ”

"You're dirty, aren't you? The clothes of the Ji family are more expensive than real money! It is said that it will take half a year from the design to the finished product of this dress, what is the most expensive? Time, of course. This kind of thing is equivalent to a luxury in my country. ”

"Oh, I can still afford foreign luxury goods by gritting my teeth, but at home, I can't afford them even if I grit my teeth!"

"No, no, no, I really think the traditional dress looks good, and when I get married, I will have a Chinese-style wedding!"

You come and go on the Internet here, and there are many discussions. And He Zhizhou, who looked at his wife's sweet sleeping face, was very depressed.

On the wedding night, it was originally worth a thousand gold at the Spring Festival, but now his beloved wife has slept alone, leaving him tossing and turning alone.

Bitter.