When they were in the room, Qiao Ling and Xi Niang made Zhuo Ye cry. Zhuo Ye couldn't cry and felt funny and helpless. At this moment, he sat on the sedan chair and thought of the day when he got married, but there was not even a single family member around him. Zhuo Ye
Instead, a sour feeling of sadness welled up in my heart.
Although Zhuo Ye has been away from his father and mother since he was a child, and rarely sees each other for several years. They really don't have much relationship with him, but marriage can be said to be the top priority in life. What woman doesn't want her parents to look after her?
Getting married...
And grandpa, if she knew that she was married to such a good man who loved her in every possible way, he would definitely be very happy! It would be great if grandpa could see this moment...
There is also a friend, Jiao Yang, who once agreed that if one of them gets married first, the other will be the bridesmaid. Now that she is married, she and Jiao Yang are separated by time and space. This agreement will never be fulfilled...
However, Zhuo Ye believed that both her grandfather in heaven and Mo Jiaoyang in another time and space would bless her, and it would be better if her parents never cared about her, so that they would not be worried and sad about her eternal separation...
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After the sedan chair went through the ceremony, when we returned to the palace, many guests came again. It was truly a bustling place, full of guests and friends.
The auspicious time for worship had not yet arrived, so Zhuo Ye was led to a small hall to rest temporarily.
"Qiao Ling, bring me a veil quickly." Zhuo Ye reached out and lifted the hijab and said to Qiao Ling.
"Oh, Princess, you can't lift it by yourself. The prince will lift it for you tonight." Xi Niang said quickly.
"But I'm sweating so much that it's almost in my eyes. Why don't you wipe it for me? Also, bring me some food. I haven't eaten much in the morning. If I stand up like this, I guess I'll have to wait until the wedding.
I fainted first."
"..." The corners of Xi Niang's mouth couldn't help but twitch. In the past, any bride was either shy and silent, or even when she entered the bridal chamber, she sat nervously and quietly. None of them had seen someone as calm and composed as Zhuo Ye.
The bride is actually still thinking about eating and drinking...
Qiao Ling had already taken a brocade handkerchief to wipe Zhuo Ye's sweat: "Your Majesty, your makeup is a bit smudged. Qiao Ling will touch up your makeup again."
"Don't!" Zhuo Ye said quickly: "It will take a while to patch it up, but if you patch it up a few more times, I will become a cat with a painted face!"
"puff……"
Several people in the room couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
Qiao Ling had no choice but to give up and came over with a plate of pastries and said, "Princess, please rest your stomach first."
"Okay." Zhuo Ye grabbed two pieces of pastry and ate it, but the pastry was too dry and made her throat choke. She asked again: "Give me some tea."
Hearing this, Xi Niang couldn't help but speak again: "Princess, I advise you not to drink water, just in case... it's really inconvenient..."
Zhuo Ye understood what Xi Niang meant, but her throat was really uncomfortable. It was too painful for her to endure it for most of the day: "Just one cup, it'll be fine."
When Qiao Ling heard something was wrong with Zhuo Ye's voice, she felt sorry for her master. She poured a cup of tea for her, and Zhuo Ye took two big gulps.
Xi Niang originally wanted to say something, but when she saw this, she could only sigh secretly and swallow the words that were on her lips.
The time was coming, Xi Niang quickly helped Zhuo Ye cover her head, and eagerly walked towards the main hall.
As soon as the red silk was handed over to Feng Lince, a high-pitched voice was heard outside the door: "The Emperor has arrived——!"
When the little eunuch's voice fell, everyone knelt on the ground with a "hurrah", shouting "Long live the mountain!"
"Come on, I'm just a brother here to attend my third brother's wedding. Don't be formal." Feng Linrui's voice was calm but dignified.
After everyone thanked them, they all returned to their respective places. Zhuo Ye was also led by Feng Lince and stood up.
Zhuo Ye followed the gap in the hijab and saw a pair of boots in front of him, and knew that Feng Linrui had already walked over.
"Thank you, second brother, for your help." Feng Linche expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
Hearing Feng Linche call him "Second Brother" instead of "Emperor", Feng Linrui felt an unspeakable complex emotion. It turned out that Feng Linche could see everything clearly...
"Zhuo Ye, from now on, you must treat your third brother well..." Feng Linrui said, looking at the beautiful figure dressed in bright red.
She must be very beautiful today... But her beauty is not shown to herself... Feng Linrui couldn't help feeling a little disappointed...
"Folk girls understand..."
Zhuo Ye was a little speechless. Shouldn't these words be said by the woman's relatives to the man? Why is it the other way around now? "Little Baozi" said this to her, which made people find it interesting. Why did Feng Linrui also say this? Who was it?
Who are you marrying?
Feng Lince was a little helpless when he heard this, but his face could not show anything to Feng Linrui, but his thin lips had been pursed into a thin line.
"You will no longer be a civilian girl. Don't call yourself such a person anymore." Feng Linrui seemed not to hear the helplessness in Zhuo Ye's tone, nor to see the displeasure on Feng Lince's face.
"Yes, Your Majesty..." Zhuo Ye responded.
"Okay, come and pay your respects quickly, don't miss the auspicious moment."
After hearing the emperor's words, the percussion musicians started playing joy again...
Feng Linrui stayed to watch the ceremony and ran to join Feng Linge at the table.
"Second brother." Feng Linge stood up and greeted Feng Linrui with a smile.
"Well, sit down." Feng Linrui nodded to Feng Linge.
Seeing Feng Linge's clear eyes dimmed with sadness, but still with a blessing-like smile on his face, Feng Linrui couldn't help but sigh again...
The three brothers actually fell in love with the same woman! They were really... obsessed! Feng Linrui thought depressedly, what is so good about her? Even if she is a little special, she is still just a woman.
! From now on, she will be his sister-in-law. Feng Linrui secretly warned herself not to think about it anymore...
One kowtow, two kowtows, three kowtows...
Under the wedding veil, the corners of Zhuo Ye's eyes were slightly moist, but his cherry lips curved into a happy arc.
From now on, she will officially be considered a family member in this time and space. She will take root here, grow up here, hold hands with the man around her for life, and give birth to the children and grandchildren of her and her beloved here...
After paying homage, Zhuo Ye was sent to the bridal chamber, while Feng Linche wanted to stay and drink a wedding banquet with everyone.
The bridal chamber was set up in Feng Lince's Tingfeng Residence. Zhuo Ye sighed in a funny voice. When she got married, she just moved from one residence in Prince Rui's Mansion to another residence in Prince Rui's Mansion.
The front yard where Tingfeng Juli entertains guests is far away. Although it cannot completely block the laughter and noise coming from the front, it is relatively quiet.
Zhuo Ye folded his hands and sat quietly on the wedding bed. He sighed in his heart, how many hours would he have to sit like this? Getting married is really a tiring and happy thing...