The huge procession to welcome the bride occupied the entire Zhuque Street.

Pink petals are flying along the way, contrasting with the vermilion procession.

Outside the vermilion gate, you can see the red makeup for ten miles, and you can't see the end at a glance.

The leading man was wearing a bright red straight-leg wedding dress, with a black long-sleeved shirt embroidered with golden dragons using golden silk thread, and a gold silk moiré belt of the same color around his waist, making his waist slimmer.

Her black hair was tied up with a jade-gilt crown, and the rest of her dark hair hung straight down to her waist.

The slender body is straight and straight, and a pair of beautiful fox eyes with a little starlight are no longer as cool and clear as usual, but have a warm and jade-like softness, and the skin is like fine porcelain jade, which looks even more beautiful in the sunlight.

Clear.

The color of her thin lips is slightly crimson, which contrasts with her crimson wedding dress.

Pei Qingxu, who was next to Xie Huaijing, was wearing a purple gilt brocade robe, and he was very handsome with his clear and jade-like face.

But standing next to Xie Huaijing, who had an incredible appearance, he was severely suppressed. More of everyone's eyes fell on the man in a red robe.

Su Zhenyun looked at the endless queue of wedding guests with a satisfied smile in his eyes.

The surrounding guests were crowded, and they kept congratulating General Su.

Xie Huaijing solemnly bowed her hands to Su Zhenyun, bending her waist slightly and said, "Father-in-law, I'm here to pick up Yuyu."

Su Zhenyun nodded, with a serious look on his resolute face, "Huai Jing, I only have one daughter, Xiaoyu. After Xiaoyu gets married, you must treat her well."

Xie Huaijing straightened up and said in a firm voice, "Don't worry, Yuyu is just like my life!"

"The bride is here -" Xi Po's voice came out.

Everyone looked at the bride being carried out and couldn't help but look over.

Su Ze carefully put the person down, while Chun Hua behind him carefully arranged the wedding dress for the bride.

Su Yu stood firm. Because his head was covered with a red hikerchief, he could only vaguely see the people around him.

Father Su looked at his daughter in beautiful wedding clothes and couldn't help but blush.

"Daddy..."

Su Yu could feel Su's father's sadness mixed with happiness.

Su Zhenyun kept holding back tears and patted his daughter's little hand with his big palm, "Dad will always be your strong support at all times! This will always be your home!"

Su Yu felt his eyes were a little hot, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Okay!"

Su Zhenyun took his daughter's little hand and placed it in Xie Huaijing's hand.

Xie Huaijing held the girl's Rouyi tightly, her heart filled to the brim.

"The beautiful bride——"

Xie Huaijing lifted the girl up horizontally, and the complicated layers of skirts spread out like petals.

He carried his bride onto the sedan chair with steady steps.

The people watching around cheered warmly.

The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the procession to welcome the bride set off again.

Shili Hongzhuang walked around the capital three times before returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Xie married the legitimate daughter of the General's Palace in a grand ceremony that would make the ladies in the capital envious.

Which girl doesn't want to be glamorous when she gets married.

Su Yu sat in Nuo Da's sedan chair, carefully opened the wedding dress, and then took out a small picture album from his arms.

This is what Xi Po stuffed into him when he went out, so that he could look at it secretly.

Su Yu was still a little curious, so he happened to have time now, so he took it out and prepared to see what it was.

Just after opening the first page, Su Yu's eyes widened, and his clear eyes were full of shock.

Ah this...

It turns out to be this kind of picture album with colors. The colors seem a bit excessive...

The further back you look, the more surprising it becomes.

This...is this too much for Meng Lang?

Is this posture possible for normal people? Is Cangyun’s national style too open-minded?!

Su Yu looked at her and saw that her earlobes were almost as red as the wedding dress she was wearing.

Her little face was so hot that it was almost smoking.

With a snap, close...

Throw the album aside.

But he couldn't help but start to formulate ideas in his mind.

Ahhhh! Su Yu, please wake up!!!

After walking slowly around the capital three times, it was almost evening.

The custom of welcoming brides in the Cangyun Kingdom is to receive the bride at dawn and enter the house at dusk. "Those who get married are said to perform rituals at dusk, so it is called a wedding."

In the evening, Su Yu had already woken up from his sleep in the sedan chair.

The sedan landed, and a hand as white as jade opened the sedan curtain, "Yuyu, we're here."

Su Yu raised his hand, and Xie Huaijing directly carried him off the sedan.

Many people came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, most of them were civil and military officials in the court. In order to make the atmosphere more lively, Mu Xiuchen invited these people here.

Seeing Xie Yansha, who was so serious and decisive in the court, hugging a woman so tenderly, with such gentle features on his face, many people couldn't believe their eyes.

In the main hall, there is only one spiritual tablet in the high position.

That is the spiritual tablet of Xie Huaijing’s biological mother.

After all the procedures were completed and he was sent to the bridal chamber, Su Yu sat on the wedding bed piled with flowers and red dates, wishing he could quickly remove all the phoenix crowns and hair accessories on his head.

Chun Hua saw that his young lady was about to take off the hijab, and quickly stopped her, "Miss, you have to wait until my uncle takes it off for you personally!"

Su Yu couldn't move his hands, "My head is so heavy~"

It felt like my neck was about to break.

Listening to his young lady's pitiful voice, Chun Hua coaxed, "Miss, if you bear with me a little longer, I'll pour you a cup of hot tea to moisten your throat."

There are many small pastries that she likes on the sedan chair. Ah Jing must have prepared them in advance, so she is really not hungry at the end of the day.

Carefully lifting a corner of the hippie and taking two sips of tea, Su Yu felt a little more comfortable.

Then he sat obediently on the wedding bed.

On the other side, Xie Huaijing was interacting with the guests. After drinking two glasses of sake, he pulled Mu Xiuchen over to support him.

In this way, no one will dare to drink.

Ministers: Pour wine into the hands of the emperor?!

It’s not like we haven’t lived enough.

Xie Huaijing threw all the guests in the front hall to Pei Qingxu and Mu Xiuchen.

He hurriedly walked to his yard.

Opening the door carefully, it was quiet inside.

The red candles were like clouds, illuminating the whole bridal chamber like daylight.

Su Yu sat on the bed and noticed someone approaching, "Ah Jing?"

Xie Huaijing approached, her Adam's apple rolling, her eyebrows filled with deep tenderness, "Yuyu, it's me."

The girl was speechless, "Are you here so soon? The guests in the front hall..."

"Pei Qingxu and the others are here, so don't worry."

She felt the man's gaze looking at her, but he made no move.

Su Yu's thin white little finger pointed at the hijab on her head, "Ah Jing, won't you lift it up?"

Xie Huaijing's body tensed slightly, and the hand holding the Xipeng trembled slightly.

Opening a corner slightly, revealing the girl's soft white and small chin.

Then the entire hippie was lifted up, and behind the tassels of the phoenix crown, the girl's beautiful little face looked at the person in front of her with a smile.

Bang bang bang...

Xie Huaijing felt like she couldn't even breathe.

"Ah Jing, do I look good?"

Xie Huaijing tightened her hand holding the scale, and then a smile spread across her face, "It's beautiful. My Yuyu family is very beautiful..."
Chapter completed!