"Master Goshi has arrived! In order to congratulate King Yan on his wedding, a Kowloon Cup and a Chixiao Sword are specially given! ”

"Most of the adults are here! In order to congratulate King Yan on his wedding, I hereby send ......"

After the sedan chair stopped, these voices surrounded her ears.

Shang Shu Ling Mu is a second-rank official of the court, Yushi Dafu Cheng is a third-rank official of the court, and Dadu Humi is a second-rank official of the court...... Every gift they gave was worth a fortune. They are all people who stand on Emperor Yan's side, and each of them is in a high position. It can be seen that Yan Xuanfeng's position as emperor has been eroded for a long time, and the precariousness is really not a scare word.

She silently memorized the names of all of them in her mind.

"Master, we've been here for a while, why hasn't King Yan come here to invite you in."

If Iris didn't speak, she would have forgotten about it, and she would have been thinking about those who gave gifts to Emperor Yan.

Slightly sideways, he said to her: "You go down and ask the matchmaker." ”

"Yes." After the iris answered, he got off the sedan chair first, looked left and right, and saw the matchmaker Meigu at the door of the Yanwang Mansion. She hurriedly stepped forward, pulled her to a secluded place, and asked, "Aunt Mei, why has my master's sedan chair been here for so long, and I haven't seen King Yan come out to pick up my master?" ”

Aunt Mei said: "I just went to ask Steward Shen in this house, and when I asked, I realized that the auspicious time set by the Ministry of Rites has not yet arrived, so the princess has to wait for a while." ”

waited and waited, it really responded to her words, on the day of marriage, there were a lot of courtesies. Although she felt sorry for her master, she couldn't break this ceremony, so she had to say to Aunt Mei: "Aunt Mei, you go to negotiate with the people of the Ministry of Rites, my master has not eaten breakfast, and has been starving until now, see if you can advance the auspicious time." ”

"My silly girl!" Aunt Mei shook the flower handkerchief in her hand and looked at her with a sneer: "The auspicious time for marriage is set at any time, and it is so easy to change." A trace of understanding crossed his face, and he said: "I also know, but all women on the day of marriage always have to starve, if the princess is really hungry and uncomfortable, you let her rub her stomach, and then endure it, and when she enters the door of Yanwangfu, she can eat!" ”

The master didn't tell her that she was hungry, but she was worried about her.

Now that she knows that Ji Shi can't change, she has no choice but to give up the last struggle.

Tong Meigu nodded and signaled, then walked to the side of the sedan chair, knocked on the position of the sedan curtain, and saw the shallow mulberry in the sedan chair poking his head out, so he said: "Master, King Yan is still inviting you, because the auspicious time has not yet arrived, I am afraid that I will have to wait for a while." ”

She understood, so she put down the sedan curtain and sat patiently in the sedan chair and waited.

After about half an hour, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside, and she subconsciously opened the sedan curtain, and saw the iris leaning up at her and saying, "Master, King Yan is out!" ”

She subconsciously looked towards the door, and just saw him dressed in a wedding dress, luxurious, and walking down the stone steps under the staggered crowd of a group of people.

Originally, she was still worried, afraid that he would take advantage of the wedding day to fix her because of the slow relationship between the two yesterday, but now she feels that she is living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Putting down the sedan curtain, he let out a sigh gently, his hand subconsciously covered his stomach, his brows wrinkled slightly, his face was embarrassed, and he swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

She was already hungry, but it was inconvenient to speak, so she could endure it.

"It's auspicious! Kick the car door! "The first one is short, the second one is loud and melodious.

"Oooo He steadied himself, his face was pale, but he was a little happy because of the bright red brocade robe on his body, and as soon as the shouting man's voice fell, he raised his foot and kicked the door of the car.

As soon as he kicked it, she in the sedan chair trembled inexplicably, and her heart beat with "oh oh". The hand subconsciously covered the position of his heart, thinking that he might be hungry and frightened by this small alarm.

Take a deep breath and calm your mind.

I heard Fang Cai's loud voice shouting again: "Bride, please!" ”

Iris hurriedly stepped forward to lift the sedan curtain, the light came in from the outside, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, his face was reflected in her eyes through the thin red hijab.

Glancing at him, his body subconsciously leaned back, but his heart seemed to beat faster.

The mood at this time is definitely not the mood when I just came out of the General's Mansion, the mood at that time was bleak, but now...... Why is she nervous about marrying someone she doesn't love, is it because these cumbersome and solemn ceremonies and the cheering people on the street make her subconsciously think that this is really a happy thing?

I was so happy that I was nervous when I saw him.

Wrong! She didn't have half a point of joy, she was nervous...... Maybe it's because she has to live with the person in front of her who she doesn't love for a while, and she has a subconscious sense of insecurity about everything strange and unknown, so she is nervous.

It must be so.

He stretched out his hand towards her, his face was calm, his eyebrows were stretched, and he said, "Come down." ”

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand, he immediately held her hand, she was excited, a trace of unnaturalness crossed her face, his hand was slightly forced, and her body subconsciously fell forward.

Her eyes lit up, and she was pulled by him and stood firmly in front of the sedan door.

Everyone's eyes focused on her for a moment, she was really uncomfortable, and her body stiffened a lot.

"Master, relax."

Hearing the sound of the iris, she subconsciously looked to the right, only to find that her hand was tightly gripping her arm, and the place where she was holding it had begun to turn red.

Hurriedly let go, with a little apology on his face, and said in a low voice: "Iris, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”

"It doesn't matter." Iris whispered in response to her: "The slave knows that the master is a little nervous to be stared at by so many people, don't think too much, it's not a big wedding today, so you won't be so nervous." ”

She nodded to her, and then let out a long breath that eased much of the tension.

"You're nervous?"

This voice was not from the iris, but from Emperor Yan who was holding her hand tightly.

Looking up at the clasped hands of the two, the moment they converged with his eyes, they immediately retracted, raised their eyebrows, and said: "The first time I got married, the first time I was stared at by so many people, and the first time I ......" was tightly clasped by a man, and most importantly, this man was the person she didn't love but wanted to be her husband.

She was a little nervous, not to be overstated.

"What for the first time?" He asked with interest.

Eyelashes fluttered, and she said, "I don't have to tell you. Then he looked up at the door of the mansion and said coldly, "When are we going to go in?" ”

"You're in a hurry?" After a pause, the corners of his mouth hooked up a deep smile, and he lowered his head and stared at her eyebrows through the light hijab: "The woman who is eager to become the king of this country? ”