With the sound of crackling firecrackers, the sedan chair stopped.

After the tedious ceremony, Han Youning got off the sedan chair. It was a slender and powerful hand that stretched out to help her. Under the big red sleeves, Zhao Chengyuan's big hands wrapped around her, warm and firm as a rock.

The big red carpet was spread all the way, and the two walked side by side, like a splendid picture scroll slowly blooming under their feet.

There is Yin Yin's blessing behind him, and there is the fragrance of red plum blossoms on the side of the road, as well as the fragrance of bamboo.

Through the gap under the red hijab, she saw the hem of the crown dress of the people around her, the bright red color, snuggling with her wedding dress.

The red boots are ruyi cloud heads, decorated with gold dragon patterns, spiraling up from the upper of the black edge, revealing with every step, solid and firm.

Han Youning smiled.

It turns out that there are people walking side by side, which is so stable and fearless.

The wedding agenda is cumbersome, but it is much simpler than the prince's wedding presided over by the Ministry of Rites, and someone has been supporting her, so she doesn't feel tired at all, and she doesn't have to worry about making mistakes and making mistakes.

After receiving the rewards and gratitude from the Queen Mother and the Emperor, Zhao Chengyuan helped her to get up, and whispered in his ear, "Hold on for a while, and you will be able to worship in the cave room immediately."

His voice was low, but it could sneak in through the red hijab and linger in her ears with heat.

Han Youning shook his hand and protested against his inaction.

Zhao Chengyuan's hand did not let go, looking at the people around him with his eyes down and chuckling. He was afraid that the little girl would be tired, but he didn't think that the little girl thought more.

Zhao Chen stood in the crowd of smiling spectators, leaving his life independent.

He didn't miss the small actions of the two, nor did he miss Zhao Chengyuan's thoughtful care and doting smile.

And when he married You Ning, You Ning followed behind him and Han Qingwan. The crown of the gown was heavy, it was difficult for her to get up and get up on her knees, she stepped on the hem of her skirt as she went up the stairs and almost fell, she repeatedly made mistakes in the lengthy agenda, and there was laughter in the crowd. He knew it all, but he couldn't do anything.

Countless bright and secret eyes stared at him, and if he was not careful, Youning would lose his life.

Everyone wanted her life.

It will take time for him to protect her. He needs to strengthen himself under the nose of his father, and hide from the world under the noses of the Marquis of Yongping, General Cen and the Duke of Zhenguo.

He also has to watch out for Zhao Chengyuan.

Zhao Chengyuan arrived that day, and his eyes were frozen for thousands of miles, "Why isn't her wedding dress red?"

Three thousand miles, he only took four days. Four days without sleep, changing horses countless times along the way.

He knew that his Seventh Emperor Uncle seemed to be unusual to Youning.

But Youning didn't seem to know anything about the Seventh Emperor Uncle, and he didn't even recognize him when he was serving tea. But I don't know where his love came from.

……

"Husband and wife!"

"Send it to the cave!"

In the main hall was the sound of the children of the clan.

Zhao Chengyuan took Han Youning's hand, followed the red carpet, walked through the bamboo leaves, and entered a wide courtyard.

Zhao Chen stood at the other end of the bamboo forest, he didn't have the courage to take another step.

Since then, he has completely lost Han Youning and can never be found again.

The wedding room was lively, and the young children were crowded in the wedding room to see the excitement of the Seven Emperor Uncles. This is their only chance in their lives!

Who wants to miss it!

Han Youning sat on the wide wedding bed, and Zhao Chengyuan sat cross-legged beside her.

Mrs. Chang and Princess Chengjun sang a song of spreading tents, while scattering handfuls of dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds around them.

One is glorious and rich, and the other is full of gold and jade; Three sprinkled three yuan and the first early, four sprinkled dragon and phoenix with auspicious. Five houses worship the prime minister, and six six contracts are long. Seven husbands and wives are both old, and eight horses are transferred back to their hometowns; Nine and nine long lives, ten and ten are auspicious.

Lu Rin smiled and shouted, "Seventh Emperor Uncle, hurry up and protect the Imperial Aunt!"

Zhao Chengyuan raised the wide sleeves of his shirt as he said, and changed Han Youning into his arms, and the sleeves blocked the top of her head.

When the young man saw that King Jin was so cooperative, he also strengthened his courage and made a commotion.

Han Youning was shrouded in bamboo incense and manly aura, blushing with shame, and could only try to straighten his back, looking down at the longan dates rolling down to the hem of his clothes.

Mrs. Chang handed over the title to Zhao Chengyuan and said with a smile, "The groom, lift the red hijab to see if the bride is beautiful."

Zhao Chengyuan took the joy and gently picked up the red hijab.

A small red face was revealed.

Under the red hijab, the girl's delicate cheeks were smeared with the color of begonias, scorching and charming.

Zhao Chengyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he whispered in his ear, "I've lost weight."

Han Youning didn't expect his first sentence to be this.

Thin, is that good-looking or not?

The young man began to coax again, and Han Youning was about to ask, but finally swallowed it back.

The delicate and charming touch of the slightly picked at the end of her eyes fell into Zhao Chengyuan's eyes, and Zhao Chengyuan chuckled, "Good-looking."

Mrs. Chang, who had been worried, breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily, "What did I say, I really fascinated the groom!"

Han Youning lowered his head with a red face.

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "That's right."

Everyone was stunned, King Jin would be joking?

The wine was brought over, the two silver cups were connected by red threads, and the wine soup was golden, it was the same bamboo wine as in the previous life, but the thing was wrong, and at this time there was finally someone who drank with her.

The arms of the two intersected, and their foreheads grinded, and from then on they became one.

Then there are half-born dumplings, early birth of noble soup, and relieved noodles.

Zhao Chengyuan didn't fake his hands to others, and fed her with his own hands.

He asked softly, "Are the dumplings raw?"

Han Youning was a little flustered, this job should be done by Quanfu people. Why did Zhao Chengyuan grab it?

She was slightly drunk, looked at his gentle eyebrows, swallowed the dumplings, and replied softly, "Raw."

Zhao Chengyuan wiped the corners of her lips with his thumb, "That's to remember, you can't deny it after you wake up."

Han Youning chuckled, "Okay."

How can you not recognize it? Even when she was drunk, she remembered all the happiness of today.

Zhao Chengyuan fed her and drank the early birth of Guizi soup and ate the relieved noodles.

He fed it slowly, she ate it obediently, and everyone else only ate one bite at a time, but she ate it with relish, and ate a small bowl of early-born Guizi soup.

It's really delicious, and she doesn't want to waste it.

She will remember the taste of this time for the rest of her life.

Everyone didn't say a word, quietly looking at the couple, and the warmth was flowing.

Princess Chengjun drove out all the young people who were watching the excitement, and they also quietly withdrew and closed the door.

The outer courtyard table was set.

Zhao Chengyuan went to entertain the guests, and before leaving, he whispered in his ear, "Wait for me to come back."

There was a tingle in my ears.

Ling'er and Qiuye came in to serve, and seeing that Han Youning was stunned, Ling'er smiled and said, "Miss, but you're drunk?"

Qiu Ye helped Han Youning take off the heavy phoenix crown and put it away carefully, while reminding with a smile, "It's time to be called the princess in the future."

"Yes, yes, Princess!" "Princess, the slave maid will serve you to change your clothes!"