The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 82 Auspicious Wedding

The sixth day of the sixth lunar month is an auspicious day for marriage. The sun is shining, the wind is gentle, and the sky is clear and blue, which makes people feel happy.

The Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital of Laifeng Kingdom was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. Red silk hung all over the courtyard, flowers surrounded every corner, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance. The whole mansion was immersed in a festive atmosphere.

Today was the day of Situ Wanqing and Ye Liangchen's imperial wedding, and the entire Prime Minister's residence was filled with joy. Early in the morning, a steady stream of guests arrived to offer their congratulations. They were dressed in their finest attire, beaming with smiles, followed by servants bearing gifts. They entered the residence, warmly welcomed by the Prime Minister's steward.

The servants in the prime minister's residence busily moved about, making final preparations for the wedding. In the kitchen, the cooks meticulously prepared delicious dishes, the steaming stoves emitting enticing aromas. The musicians tuned their instruments, and melodious tunes filled the air, adding a romantic atmosphere to the wedding.

In a room in Situ Ye's inner courtyard, Lian Xing sat quietly by the window, gazing at the scenery outside, her heart filled with anticipation and joy. He was dressed in a gorgeous crimson wedding gown, delicately embroidered with gold thread, a look of noble joy and celebration. A happy smile graced his face, his eyes revealing a longing and hope for a future life.

Ye Ling'er was also dressed in festive attire, with two small buns on her hair, looking extremely adorable. She looked at Lian Xing's belly with excitement and asked in a baby voice, "Daddy, Ling'er will have a little brother soon, right?"

The Good Fortune Man was dressing up the groom while saying auspicious words. Lian Xing was already quite good-looking, and after the careful dressing, she looked even more handsome and extraordinary.

At the same time, Situ Wanqing was leading a wedding procession to the gate of the villa. She was wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a slim figure, beautiful face, a cheerful look, and her eyes sparkling with joy and expectation.

Finally, at two quarters past noon, Situ Wanqing carried the groom onto the bridal sedan chair, and Ye Ling'er was held by Xiaochun. Then the wedding procession set off, with the sounds of gongs, drums and firecrackers deafening.

Situ Wanqing rode a tall horse and led the wedding procession around the city in a grand procession, and then headed towards the prime minister's residence.

Along the way, people stopped to watch and send their blessings to the newlyweds.

"Congratulations!"

"I wish you a happy marriage!"

"Have a daughter soon!"

Hearing these blessings, both Lianxing, who was sitting in the sedan chair, and Situ Wanqing, who was riding on a tall horse, were filled with happiness.

At the end of the Si hour, Situ Wanqing carried the groom out of the sedan chair. Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two newlyweds stepped step by step into the hall in the front yard of the prime minister's residence.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky, warm and bright. The wedding hall in the front yard was decorated with festive and solemn decorations, red silk hanging all over the walls, and flickering candlelight illuminated the entire wedding hall.

Today, Hua Qingcheng also brought several of her husbands and servants to watch the ceremony, and the scene was very grand.

With Mr. Xi's loud chanting, "The auspicious time has arrived, let's begin the worship ceremony!" Situ Wanqing and Lianxing stood face to face, ready to carry out the worship ceremony.

Xi Gong shouted loudly: "I bow to heaven and earth——"

The two of them bowed towards the door at the same time to show their respect to the gods of heaven and earth.

Mr. Xi then shouted: "Bow to your parents twice—"

Situ Wanqing and Lianxing turned to face their parents and bowed deeply to their mother and father who were sitting there.

Yuwen Tianqi, who was sitting on the high hall with Situ Luoyun, looked at Lian Xing who saluted him with a complicated expression, but in the end he didn't say much.

Xi Gong shouted again: "Husband and wife bow to each other——"

Situ Wanqing and Lianxing stood facing each other and bowed deeply to express their respect and love for each other.

Finally, Mr. Xi shouted: "Send her to the bridal chamber——"

As Xi Gong finished speaking, Lian Xing was led by Xi Gong towards the new house in the backyard, while Situ Wanqing stayed in the front yard to greet the guests.

After the wedding ceremony, the guests took their seats and enjoyed the delicious food. The palace was filled with laughter and joy. The guests raised their glasses to congratulate the newlyweds and wished them happiness and a long life together.

That night, red candles flickered in the wedding room of Hanxiangyuan.

Situ Wanqing gently lifted Lianxing's red veil, smiled at him, then shook the man's hand and said seriously, "Liangchen, from today on, you are my, Situ Wanqing's, legal husband. And also... also the only male owner of this Hanxiang Courtyard."

"Wanqing, what are you doing..." Lianxing stared at Situ Wanqing in surprise, her voice trembling and her eyes full of disbelief.

Situ Wanqing smiled slightly, gently kissed Lianxing's lips, and then whispered in his ear: "What I mean is, you are the only man I have, and that's enough for me. I won't take a concubine, let alone a concubine or a mistress."

Hearing this, Lian Xing's face showed a mixture of joy and emotion. He held Situ Wanqing's hand tightly, tears in his eyes.

Situ Wanqing hugged Lianxing affectionately, pressing the man under her body, with a faint smile on her lips. She said softly: "My man, Situ Wanqing, naturally deserves the best treatment. Liangchen, don't worry, I will earn you the title of a first-class imperial consort in the future..."

When Lian Xing heard these words, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Situ Wanqing gently wiped away the tears from Lianxing's eyes, then leaned over and kissed him passionately on the lips...

The flickering red candles emit a festive light, shining on the wedding bed, outlining the figures of two people sleeping in each other's arms, full of affection.

Two months later.

The capital of Laifeng Kingdom, the Prime Minister's Mansion in the city.

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