Along the way, she felt mixed emotions.

He was both excited and a little uneasy, thinking silently about the time he would spend with Shen Yuhan.

Soon, the sedan chair stopped steadily in front of the gate of Anping Marquis Mansion.

With a loud shout of "The bride is here", the door of the mansion opened wide.

The red carpet was laid out, firecrackers were set off one after another, and the entire mansion was immersed in a festive atmosphere.

Shen Yuhan stood at the gate of the mansion, wearing a bright red dress, her eyes full of anticipation.

Seeing the sedan chair stopped at the door, his heart seemed to beat faster.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he walked step by step to the sedan chair and lifted the curtain.

The red silk fluttered gently, reflecting the beautiful figure of Fang Qingyue in the sedan chair.

Shen Yuhan leaned over gently, picked up Fang Qingyue with one hand, and carried her directly over the brazier at the door of the mansion.

The flames were dancing on the brazier, and everyone in the mansion was watching this scene with smiles on their faces, and laughter and joy could be heard everywhere.

Fang Qingyue was held in Shen Yuhan's arms, and although she was covered with a veil, she couldn't see the scene outside clearly.

But she could clearly feel Shen Yuhan's warm embrace and his strong arms.

Her heart beat faster, nervousness and joy mixed together, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

Shen Yuhan held her in his arms, walking steadily, until he gently put her down in front of the lobby.

The two stood on the altar covered with red silk.

As the ceremonial officer shouted loudly: "First bow to heaven and earth - second bow to parents - husband and wife bow to each other -"

The series of worship ceremonies went very smoothly.

The moment Fang Qingyue and Shen Yuhan looked at each other, she looked through the red veil.

Seeing the deep love in his eyes, my heart was suddenly filled with happiness.

After the wedding ceremony, Fang Qingyue was sent to the bridal chamber.

The room was lit with red candles and filled with festive decorations.

She sat quietly by the bed, covered with a red veil, waiting for the moment that belonged to her and Shen Yuhan that night.