Chapter 118: The Big Wedding
In the three years of Anping, the streets and alleys are all about tomorrow's post-closure ceremony.
This time is different from the past, except for the cumbersome acceptance of the lottery and the approval of the Ministry of Rites.
The queen's sedan chair had to go around a big circle from the capital and then enter the palace.
Chen Jiaojiao, who was yawning in the bronze mirror at the moment, didn't think this was a good thing.
Last night, "I just want everyone to meet my queen." β
The naΓ―ve stupid dog insisted, and she had a lot of things to do when she came and went.
When she came back from outside the palace, Chen Jiaojiao actually wanted to change her name, which could be regarded as a remedy and a little remedy.
No one knows that it's better than becoming a queen with the name of a princess who died in the country.
If he has to say no, he will marry her, and he will marry Chen Jiaojiao, and there is no need to change it.
Those old things don't care who he marries.
"It's like what Brother Yan said. I was scared to death, and I thought it was all over the place. β
"Hmm."
She also thought that Chen Jiaojiao laughed and heard the words of combing to the end again.
Many years later, everyone is still full of praise for this wedding, and even now they can still pull gold leaf out of the cracks in the ground.
The high-headed horse, the face of the person is immediately displayed, and the sound of suona can be heard clearly ten miles away.
It doesn't look like His Majesty is the queen at all, but it looks like a young man who married his sweetheart.
Not to mention the eight-lift sedan chair, I don't know why this time it was actually sixteen, and each one needed four or five people to lift.
Some people speculate that half of it is a dowry and half of it is a bride price, and they are all together.
Whoever gets married after that, the ladies are coquettish and take this as the standard requirement, but it can't be too bad, and the eyes are red with envy.
Who doesn't feel that this rumored princess, her life is like a story in a picture book.
talked about it with relish, and it was made up in the drama, and it was all about the love that was declared in the mouth under the exhaustion of the mountains and rivers.
The emperor and queen are affectionate, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious.
She walked out with a red hijab, and could only see her slender body and slender jade hands, stretching out from the wedding dress to support the handmaid's arm.
Most of the people who watched the excitement went to the heavenly fairy, and it was thanks to not looking at it.
The carriage entered the palace and was led down, and the two were connected by a red silk.
Hand in hand, stand in one place and look down on the world.
Accompanied by childhood, never left half a step.
Stand at the pinnacle of love and laugh at the impotence of time.
It's all like this, and I haven't been able to separate them.
He did not perform the ceremony of marrying the queen, and chose to worship the church to get married.
Yu Shi trembled from crying, sat on a high place, and knelt without shame.
In the shouts of the second worship hall, the young son of heaven bent his knees one step ahead of the lady beside him.
Under the hijab, Chen Jiaojiao closed her eyes and shed tears, kneeling parallel to him.
kneeling the ancestors of heaven and earth, relatives and friends, they are husband and wife.
After the ceremony, Chen Jiaojiao was directly sent to Yongming Palace.
I don't know how future generations will describe this absurd post-sealing ceremony, she only knows that one is married to her sweetheart and the other is married to her lover.
The door opened softly, Chen Jiaojiao jumped up from the bed at once, and she couldn't see the road very well with her head covered.
But he still ran quickly towards the voice, and someone reached out to hug her, and his helpless sigh was heard in his ears.
She knew that he would catch her, and that she could run to him without any scruples.
"Ah Wu, you come with me."
was led by her to the open space in front of the door, and Qi Yan nodded sideways in disunderstanding.
"Two worship the high hall."
She knelt down in the direction of the moonlight, and Qi Yan knew what her intentions were.
He hesitated today, but it was her mother.
He wanted to marry her.
I don't want to worry about it anymore, I'm too tired, I just want to have her a little earlier.
The person beside him knelt down, Chen Jiaojiao bent down deeply, and her forehead touched the ground.
There is no chance in this life, and the next life will be under the knees of my parents.
The shortcomings in this life cannot be made up, and I hope that the two will give Jiaojiao another chance in the next life and become the daughter-in-law of the Qi family.
The sky was spinning violently in front of her, and before Chen Jiaojiao could react, she first hugged Qi Yan's neck.
"Why can't the groom wait so much!"
"I've waited too long."
Qi Yan hooked the door with his foot and put her on the bed.
Slowly lifted her hijab, and the light of the red candle was reflected in her clear eyes under the hijab.
Her well-maintained hair was held high in ink, and the red gems hung down and set on the cloth.
Gently swaying with the wind, touching her delicate and delicate cheeks, and couldn't bear to stay away.
Today's makeup is a little more colorful than before, and she is beautiful.
The flower on his forehead was a blooming peony, the same as the embroidery on the robe, and he looked at him with smiling eyes.
This is also the first time Chen Jiaojiao has seen him wearing red, and his black hair is tied up with a gilt crown, which makes him even more seductive and bizarre.
His eyes were so good-looking, rippling with lingering affection, and a familiar smile hung on the corners of his crimson lips.
Seeing that his hand holding the hijab trembled slightly, Chen Jiaojiao's eyes couldn't help but redden.
I've never seen him nervous, and I didn't know it would be this cute look.
"Jiaojiao is so good-looking."
Seeing that he had the intention of stripping her, Chen Jiaojiao hurriedly smiled and pushed him, "Drink the wine." β
Drinking wine is considered a courtesy.
"It's to drink."
Qi Yan drank his cup down, picked up another cup, and fed it to her in her mouth in her surprised eyes.
Raising her head and being poured wine, Chen Jiaojiao pouted dissatisfiedly, "I just said that you actually complied with the rules, where do you have the rules!" β
Qi Yan laughed, got up and pressed over.
No one dared to make trouble in their cave room, Wan Yan and Ya shouted that they must come to make trouble, and now they are honest.
Only He Shuming cautiously knocked on the door tentatively, and was scared away by the hand knife nailed to the door.
Chen Jiaojiao pursed her lips, he had just been stopped outside and drank a few glasses, and there was a mellow taste of wine on his body.
Mixed with the aroma of sinking water, dizzy overlapping on the tip of the nose.
"Ah Wu."
"Huh?"
She pressed his lips together and let the lipstick stain his lips red until all the makeup was spent.