In the early morning, joy was playing on the streets, and the trees all over the city were tied with red silk, making it look very festive and lively.
The people in the city stopped to watch this grand wedding. Some people boldly poked their heads among the soldiers, preparing to get first-hand gossip information and strive to be the most beautiful girl in the whole street!
Today is the happy day for Prince Han Yunshen, the God of War, and Princess Jiahe, the eldest daughter of Duke Su’s family.
It can be seen that the royal family attaches great importance to this wedding, and dispatches the royal guards in the palace to maintain order. They are tall and powerful, wearing dark and powerful armor, and exuding the aura that no strangers should enter.
The imperial guard had a cold and cruel face, staring at the surroundings with very fierce eyes, tightening his jaw, and his serious expression made people think that someone would rebel in the next second. Such an expression made the people whisper.
This is not a marriage, it seems like escorting a felon.
In the distance, the wedding procession came slowly, and a jeweled sedan slowly drove into people's sight.
Then followed a long procession of dowries, with big red flowers tied to each box and cage. There were a total of 168 dowries, which became the biggest highlight of the whole street.
The strange thing is that there is no groom at the front of the wedding procession, but a horse that is all white, without a single hair. Its hair is like the white snow on the top of the mountain, sparkling and elegant.
The horse's mane was more than a foot long, and its mane was flowing and elegant. Its two beautiful big eyes were shining brightly, and the saddle was empty.
An old man walked at the front of the team. He had white hair and a boyish face with bright eyes. He was dressed in a white robe and had an ethereal figure. His three thousand silver hair was scattered around his shoulders, shining slightly.
Standing up in the windless sleeves, holding a fly whisk in his hand, he muttered something...
Su Yining was a little confused as she sat in the sedan chair. The swaying sedan chair made her dizzy and nauseated, and her stomach hurt unbearably due to hunger.
She was wearing a bright red satin wedding dress with gold embroidery and golden phoenixes and flying dragons. The hem swayed slightly. It was a long skirt with the pattern of the Hundred Sons and Thousands of Grandsons. It was covered with red gauze and the gold thread embroidery was looming. The tail of the skirt was more than three feet long.
The edges are rolled with inch-long gold embroidery and inlaid with pure white rice beads.
Her long hair as black as a waterfall is completed in a bun, and she wears an eight-tailed phoenix crown. Every detail is carefully crafted and inlaid with luxurious gems, highlighting the noble status of the owner.
She couldn't move, couldn't speak, her dull eyes were filled with red, and the mandarin duck hijab swayed on her head, making people dizzy.
The pain in my body made my mind clearer, and a demonic voice echoed in my head.
"Sister, this is the marriage I carefully arranged for you, are you satisfied?!" A charming voice sounded in her ears.
"Sister, what do you think of the wedding dress? Isn't it beautiful? This is the only time in your life that you can wear it~" An embroidery needle slowly penetrated into the red and gold wedding dress...
"Sister... do you like it? Hehehehe~~" Every time I say "sister", the body trembles from the inside.
What happened? Isn't she dead?
Now her mind was empty, without any memory of this place, which made her feel a little at a loss.
The embroidery needle in the body followed the ups and downs of the sedan chair, biting into the tender flesh bit by bit.
Although Su Yining can't speak now, she has already begun to curse her in her heart. If she couldn't touch her, she would definitely give it back!
Her eyes were dull, her face was expressionless, her hands were still tense, and her slender hands were tightly grasping the gorgeous clothes on her body, with such force that it seemed like she would tear the clothes apart.
No longer allowed to think about it, countless jewels were inlaid, the golden bell rang, the extremely gorgeous sedan stopped, and the curtain of the sedan was opened. The dazzling glare made Su Yining narrow his eyes slightly.
What came into view was a pair of beautiful maids, dressed in pink chest-length skirts, with long black hair combed into a double bun, wearing exquisite silver jewelry, their eyebrows lowered and their voices soft.
"Princess, my servant will help you get out of the sedan chair!"
The two looked at each other and said nothing.
When the maid saw that she didn't speak, she no longer hesitated to help her out of the sedan chair, but the strength in her hands was not light.
The tender flesh must have turned green due to the force being restrained, especially the force on the left side that was trying to break her arm.
Even though he couldn't make any expression, there were some tears in his eyes, and he had the urge to break that hand in his heart.
Su Yining was wearing a hijab and couldn't see the surroundings clearly. Suddenly, a pair of black soap boots appeared under the hijab, and then she heard the other party mutter something.
The gray-haired old man with a boyish face gently patted her body with the whisk in his hand, as if to drive away something.
Others could not hear clearly from a distance, but Su Yining heard clearly...
I thought it was getting more and more interesting now, even charlatans were using it.
The lucky star is coming, many children will bring good fortune, a prosperous husband and a prosperous family will bring prosperous heirs... The prince is about to wake up.
The lucky star has come, many children bring good fortune, a prosperous husband and a prosperous family will bring prosperous heirs... The prince wants to wake up, wake up quickly!
Speak extremely fast and repeat endlessly.
Su Yining could tell he was a charlatan just by thinking with his toenails.
Then she was dragged across the flaming brazier and across the red paint saddle.
Su Yining was pulled around like a puppet. She walked through the vermilion gate and came to the main hall. She stood on the right side of the hall, and then the host, Eunuch Xiang, began to praise her.
"Kneel! Bow to heaven and earth, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow!" She was pressed down by two maids and knelt down.
She felt very strange, why was there no groom? Through the bottom of her hijab, she saw a pair of green embroidered shoes in front of her.
The owner of the shoes shook slightly with his toes, showing a bit of impatience.
She was pressed and kowtowed three times before she heard the shouting "Send to the bridal chamber!"
Mrs. Jun Shi, the old lady of Prince Zhan's palace, couldn't help but get excited when she saw the idiot daughter-in-law married to her eldest son. She ignored the etiquette of ladies and kept trembling on her toes.
She cleared her throat and suppressed her voice, trying not to let others hear that she was gloating about her misfortune.
"Good daughter-in-law, from now on you have to take good care of your husband and raise your children, so my son Ah Shen will trouble you!"
These words were serious and sincere. If you didn't know that the bride was a crazy person and the groom was a vegetative person who was seriously injured and could not heal, then you would really believe her.
Hey, I still don’t know what your son is like, a husband and a son? It’s a beautiful idea.
She also had doubts about the absence of the groom by her side. Could it be that the groom was a paralytic?
Everywhere she went in the palace was covered with red silk. She mechanically followed the maids through the surrounding corridors, swaying, and the hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks was already crooked.
Exposing a neck as white as snow is both fragile and fascinating.
When I walked to the gate of the prince's exclusive courtyard, I was scolded by the guards.
"stop!"
The maid supporting Su Yining was stopped by the guard at the entrance of the courtyard.
One of the maids, Yan'er, straightened her chest and said confidently: "We are sent by the old lady to serve the princess, how dare you stop us!?"
"This is a marriage granted by the emperor, what do you mean by blocking it like this?" Xiao Cuijiao shouted, her pretty face looking a bit naive.
"The princess can go in, but you can't!" When the guard Leng Si heard the emperor's words, there was a drop of sweat on his forehead, without any intention of retreating.
"Cough cough cough!!!" There was a coughing sound in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man slowly walked out.