Chapter Seventy-Five: The Day of Marriage Is Not Happy or Sad

"Please tell Her Majesty the Empress, thank you for your concern, and keep the people in mind."

Xin Xing's posture was respectful, and it was obvious that he had great respect for Her Majesty the Empress.

"Then the slave will go back to the palace first."

After Si Qi left, Xin Xing walked out of the house and walked leisurely in the Green Pavilion, his starry eyes slightly closed, playing with his hands and thinking about things.

"Xin Xing."

A voice that couldn't hide his joy sounded, Xin Xing turned around, and the outline of his eyes couldn't help but expand.

It's Shangguan Lichen, why hasn't he left yet?

Shangguan Lichen approached Xin Xing, dressed in white like snow, and the joy between his eyebrows couldn't be hidden, a young man.

"His Royal Highness the Prince has breakfast?"

Xin Xing asked, not knowing what to say after all.

Do you have to ask if you have dinner every time you meet? Official politeness.

"Yes, Xin Xing, can I go for a walk with you?"

Shangguan Lichen smiled slightly, his eyes were like waves on the clear water, rippling with waves.

"Well, yes."

Xin Xing actually wants to go for a walk alone, but after all, he is my future husband, and he can't save his face.

The two walked together in a very good match, and there were many small birds standing on the vines of the Green Pavilion singing crisp music.

Xin Xing, I really want to go on with you, I like you, and I like your cold but sad eyes.

Soon, the wedding day arrived, Changle Villa was full of festivities, decorated with red silk and embroidered satin, the characters with heads and faces in the capital had arrived, and the empress also came early.

Xin Xing sat in front of the bronze mirror, letting the maids dress up, and Si Qizui, who was standing on the side, never stopped, and kept saying these red tape and auspicious words.

Xin Xing was neither happy nor sad, his expression was very light, and he didn't look like a person who was going to get married at all.

I haven't avenged my revenge, and getting married is too far away for me, how can I be so fast.

If my father is here, I can continue to be a carefree Miss Xin, instead of carrying a lot of young owners who become respected by everyone.

Whatever, after getting married, my task will be completed.

"Young owner, today is the big day of your marriage, why don't you smile?"

Si Qi's mouth was about to dry, and the main owner didn't even give an expression.

"I'm happy in my heart, but I don't like it."

Xin Xing's expression was still very light, in fact, it was quite against his heart to say this, but in life, he had to say a lot of things against his will.

"Young Zhuang Master, this is the wedding dress prepared by the Ministry of Rites, look at this phoenix crown and Xia Xuan, the young Zhuang owner must be the first beauty in the capital when she wears it."

The maid brought the phoenix crown and the veil, and Si Qi praised with a smile.

Xin Xing looked at the gorgeous phoenix crown and the fiery red color, and he couldn't be happy.

Xin Xing became the most beautiful bride after wearing it, but her heart is probably also the most uncomfortable.

Daddy, I miss you so much.

In the lobby of the Water Mark Courtyard, Her Majesty the Empress officiated at the wedding, which shows Xin Xing's status.

Xin Xing only felt that his head was going to be pressed so uncomfortable, this gorgeous golden crown was too heavy, and this dense pearl curtain was too obstructive.

Shangguan Lichen is really good-looking in a wedding robe, his face is as handsome as white jade, and his eyes are thin and his lips are good.

Especially the smile on his face is so heartfelt.

"Worship heaven and earth~"

"Erbai High Hall~"

"Husband and wife worship each other~"

"Licheng~"

After the couple finished saluting, Xin Xing only felt that it was too troublesome to become a parent.

There is a lot of red tape, and you can't push a fake smile to make a gift.

The newlyweds greeted the guests, and the guests also said that there were many auspicious flattery, although the wine glass was small, Xin Xing felt that he had drunk half of the wine today, and his stomach was really uncomfortable.

Finally, it was night, and the guests dispersed. Xin Xing was about to go back to the room to rest, Si Qi stopped Xin Xing and said with a smile: "On the wedding night, the young owner doesn't need to be so anxious, Her Majesty the Empress wants me to give this to the young owner." ”

"Okay, I see, please thank Her Majesty the Empress for me."

Xin Xing took a document handed over by Si Qi, thinking that it was a gift list from the empress.

Yun Yun covered her mouth and smiled, and Shangguan Lichen's face also appeared pink.

The strength of the wine came up, Xin Xing felt that he was stepping on cotton, and the whole person was a little fluttery.

Shangguan Lichen quickly helped Xin Xing into the room.

The room was also decorated with festive decorations, and several aunts from the palace stood with happy faces in the house.

"Young owner, are you a little drunk?"

"Okay, why are you all standing here?"

Xin Xing was puzzled, I want to sleep, do you want to watch me sleep?

"The young owner forgot again, and he hasn't listened to the greetings yet."

My aunt said with a smile on her face.

Xin Xing was very speechless in his heart, he was just a parent, and I was going to have calluses in my ears when I heard so many congratulations.

"Oh."

Xin Xing was a little emotional, but it was not good for the people in the palace to drive them away directly, anyway, just endure this last step.

Shangguan Lichen looked at Xin Xing who was sitting on the side, the pearl curtain was pinned to her sides, her makeup was exquisite, and her cheeks were still puffing out, which was extremely cute.

Xin Xing, from today onwards, you are my wife, and I am your only husband.

Xin Xingting's body began to sway, and his eyelids were almost closed, he was too sleepy.

"Less owner, less owner."

After the aunt in the palace finished reading, she saw Xin Xing sleeping on Shangguan Lichen's shoulder with her eyes closed, calling Xin Xing.