Those who came to watch the bride-picking ceremony today were basically ordinary people. Some families couldn't even afford to cook. When they saw the boxes of rare treasures being moved into the house, many of them were tempted by them, but no one dared to do anything. They could only watch the boxes of things being moved in, which also satisfied their eyes.

Something that they could never get even if they tried their best in their entire lives was now right in front of them. At least they had seen it, and it had left a deep impression in their minds. This would provide them with good material to dream about in the future.

However, the reason why these betrothal gifts were carried through the market so openly was that even the most arrogant thieves and robbers would not dare to act rashly.

The burly man carrying the box was surrounded by guards from Prince An's palace and the imperial guards dispatched by Rong Chengxuan. The soldiers wore armor, each with a sheathed sword at his waist. Their steps were in unison, and their facial expressions perfectly mirrored those of their masters: a stern, unspoken anger.

Such arrogance made people afraid to get close to him. People spontaneously made way for him to allow the people from Prince An's Mansion to carry the betrothal gifts in.

Because when someone mentioned that Rong Chengxuan gave Yun Wanwan a betrothal gift of ninety-nine boxes, some people became curious and actually looked at the strong men passing by, counting the boxes on their shoulders one by one.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten..." The team carrying the betrothal gifts seemed to have no end, "eighty-nine, ninety, ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three..." As the numbers went further and further back, the sound of people gasping in shock came one after another.

As the last set of betrothal gifts was carried into the mansion, the crowd exclaimed, "Ninety-nine! Ninety-nine! It really is ninety-nine betrothal gifts!"

Ninety-nine betrothal gifts!

This number is not only something that ordinary people dare not even think about in their lifetime. Remember that when the crown prince married the former crown princess many years ago, it was only sixty sets. At that time, the former crown princess got married and attracted a lot of attention because of these betrothal gifts. For a whole month, the discussion in the capital was about how much the former crown prince loved the former crown princess and how he actually brought so many sets of dowry to the mansion.

The former Crown Prince had gained face, and the former Crown Princess also had face when she went out. After all, few people could afford to give so many betrothal gifts when getting married. Even wealthy merchants might not be able to give so many valuable items as betrothal gifts at once.

But after seeing the betrothal gifts Rong Chengxuan had offered today, Yun Wanwan had completely replaced the former Crown Princess in the hearts of the women in the capital. Ninety-nine betrothal gifts—that was almost half of the betrothal gifts the former Crown Prince had offered the former Crown Princess.

You have to know that Yun Wanwan married a prince, and the former Crown Princess married a Crown Prince. No matter whether anyone else's wedding in the future can surpass Rong Chengxuan's, people envy Yun Wanwan and Rong Chengxuan at the moment.

The crowd couldn't help but burst into exclamations. It was conceivable that from today onwards, the grand scene of Yun Wanwan's wedding would always be deeply etched in the minds of the people in the capital who witnessed Yun Wanwan's wedding.

Among the crowd watching around, there were also young girls who were still unmarried, not to mention the daughters of officials who came to add to their dowries today. They were all envious of such a grand wedding and once again felt sad about Yun Wanwan's good fortune.

But then he thought, this wedding should not only include a betrothal gift but also a dowry. The fact that Yun Wanwan didn't get along with her biological parents had been known to everyone in the capital for more than a decade.

Otherwise, why would people say that Gu Pingge and General Yun were so cruel? This child, who was only a few days old, was abandoned in the wilderness.

If the child hadn't been lucky, he would have met a farmer who was going up the mountain. The family had been married for several years but had no children. When they saw Yun Wanwan abandoned in the mountains, they took her back and raised her.

So what if the betrothal gifts were expensive? Yun Wanwan's dowry wasn't even half of what Rong Chengxuan had given her, was it?

Someone exclaimed, "Hey, hey, hey, look! Prince An is here!"

The crowd made way for Rong Chengxuan, who was dressed in a bright red robe and riding a furious horse, pulling the reins. His bright red robe was as hot as a summer fire, and he rode quickly from a distance. His clothes fluttered, but his posture was elegant.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Rong Chengxuan rode his horse all the way here, but when he was one step away from Yun Wanwan, he suddenly tightened the reins, and the horse's hooves stopped abruptly, which made people exclaim in surprise.

Rong Chengxuan's wedding procession, from the groom to his entourage, was all dressed in red. The matchmaker Rong Chengxuan had hired was beaming. When she saw Nanny Su and Madam Su supporting Yun Wanwan, she immediately stepped forward and said joyfully, "Congratulations, Princess! Congratulations, Princess! The day has finally come. Your wedding is imminent, and the prince has come to marry you!"

Rong Chengxuan said nothing, sitting high on his steed. The crimson crown on his head cast a faint red hue against his robe. He said nothing, but leaned slightly forward on the horse's back and extended a hand toward Yun Wanwan, "Wanwan, I'm here to marry you."

His tone was full of care, and the way he stretched out his hand was extremely serious. The look he gave Yun Wanwan seemed to burn her.

Even though her head was covered by the veil, Yun Wanwan could still imagine the expression on Rong Chengxuan's face. A faint smile appeared on her lips hidden under the veil, and she put her hand into Rong Chengxuan's without hesitation, "Rong Chengxuan, I'm here to marry you too."

After she finished speaking, Yun Wanwan blushed with shame. Fortunately, she was covered with a red veil, so she didn't make a fool of herself in public.

When Rong Chengxuan heard what Yun Wanwan said, he also smiled. Then he took off the ring on his hand and put it on Yun Wanwan's hand.

Yun Wanwan was covered with a veil and could not see anything. She could only instinctively raise her head, trying to see Rong Chengxuan's expression through the veil. Yun Wanwan only felt someone holding up her hand, and then something was put on her fingertips.

She felt a cool, gentle touch on her hand, and she was a little confused. Why did this feel like a ring? Did Rong Chengxuan even specially prepare a wedding ring for her?

Yun Wanwan was just thinking this, but the people around her gasped. Unlike Yun Wanwan, they had actually seen the ring that Rong Chengxuan gave to Yun Wanwan, and they knew what it meant.

Every prince would have a unique ring, a symbol of status and power. Rong Chengxuan, as Prince An and the regent of Beichen, naturally had one too, and his ring was incomparable to that of other princes.