Lan Xiyue is a modern special agent and a renowned miracle doctor with unparalleled skills in medicine and poison, known as the Ghost Hand Divine Physician. However, due to a strange old man's ...
Chapter 383 Wedding Night (I)
Mo Liyuan bent down and picked up the woman in her elaborate wedding gown. This scene stunned everyone present.
The matchmaker flicked the handkerchief in her hand, intending to follow the rules and remind the Regent that this was inappropriate, but when she thought of the noble status of the person before her, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. After all, this Regent was the one who had the final say in the entire dynasty. Who would dare to easily disobey him?
Mo Liyuan held Lan Xiyue in his arms and walked out of the Lan Mansion's gate with steady steps.
From the crowd of onlookers, there were bursts of exclamations and envy from time to time, especially from those rich girls who usually thought highly of themselves, their eyes flashing with complex emotions.
You know, as the regent, he didn't need to come to welcome the bride in person, but not only did he come, he also held the bride in his arms so lovingly and walked out of the Lan Mansion step by step. How could such deep affection not move people and make them jealous?
After getting on the bridal sedan, Mo Liyuan reluctantly put Lan Xiyue down and then stepped out of the sedan.
With the matchmaker's loud call of "lift the sedan chair", the sounds of gongs and drums rang out again, and the whole street was instantly enveloped in a festive atmosphere.
Mo Liyuan rode his horse at the front of the team, and the people stopped to watch and talk about it.
With music and drums playing along the way, the team finally arrived at the Regent's Palace.
The sedan chair landed steadily on the ground. The matchmaker was about to remind the bride to kick the door of the sedan chair, but she saw Mo Liyuan had already dismounted, walked to the front of the sedan chair with big strides, lifted the curtain directly, picked up Lan Xiyue gently again, and walked step by step into the wedding hall of the palace.
Inside the wedding hall, candlelight flickered, red candles shone brightly, and the ceremonial officer from the palace announced the wedding process in a resounding voice: "Bow to Heaven and Earth!"
Mo Liyuan supported Lan Xiyue, and they turned around and bowed.
Then, "Bow to your parents twice!" They bowed again to the empress dowager who was sitting on the high throne.
The Queen Mother looked at them with a smile on her face that never faded.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!" As Si Li's words fell, Mo Liyuan looked at Lan Xiyue deeply, and then bowed to each other.
"The ceremony is over! Send her to the bridal chamber!" the master of ceremonies announced loudly. Mo Liyuan picked up Lan Xiyue without hesitation and strode towards the bridal chamber.
Everyone present sighed that Lan Xiyue was lucky to be so favored by the Regent.
In the bridal chamber, Mo Liyuan placed Lan Xiyue on the bedside, looked at her affectionately, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yue'er, you are finally my wife."
After he finished speaking, Mo Liyuan lifted the veil covering Lan Xiyue's head. At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Mo Liyuan's gaze was fixed on Lan Xiyue's beautiful face, and he was mesmerized for a moment.
Lan Xiyue waved her hand in front of him and said, "You've come back to your senses."
"Yu'er, you are so beautiful today!" Mo Liyuan whispered softly, and then gave Lan Xiyue a light kiss on the forehead.
Mo Liyuan gently held Lan Xiyue's hand, his deep eyes filled with tenderness, "Yuer, I'm going to be out for a while and will be back soon. If you're hungry, there are delicious dishes on the table. You can fill your stomach first."
Lan Xiyue nodded and said "hmm".
Mo Liyuan strode out quickly. Before leaving, he paused, turned back, and instructed, "Take good care of the princess."
Chuchun and Chuxia responded, and waited until Mo Liyuan disappeared from their sight before slowly walking into the house.
Lan Xiyue yawned, stood up lazily and stretched.
"Princess!" Chuchun and Chuxia called out in unison, with a hint of respect and joy in their tone.
Lan Xiyue hummed, her gaze drawn to the large, rich table across from her. She slowly walked over, sat down without hesitation, picked up a chicken leg, and began to devour it. The tedious and tiring process of getting married had already left her hungry.
Seeing this, Chuchun couldn't help laughing and said, "Princess, pay attention to your image!"
Lan Xiyue glanced at Chuchun unhappily and retorted incoherently, "Why are you worrying about your image? I'm really hungry right now."
At this time, the matchmaker walked in and said, "Oh, Princess, why did you remove the veil? It should be removed by the prince."
Lan Xiyue blinked and said innocently, "Yes, it was the prince who revealed it."
When the matchmaker heard this, she was speechless for a moment and muttered to herself: She had never seen a marriage like the one with the Regent.
Lan Xiyue gave Chuchun a look, and Chuchun understood immediately and stepped forward to hand a purse to the matchmaker.
The matchmaker took the purse, a smile instantly broke out on her face, and she thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, Princess. I wish you and the prince a son soon." After she finished speaking, the matchmaker walked out with a smile.
As soon as Mo Liyuan came out, the ministers came forward one after another, either to congratulate him or to toast him. Mo Liyuan accepted all of them and responded to them one by one.
All the guests present were surprised and delighted. For a while, the sound of toasts came one after another, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Seeing that the little uncle had drunk a lot of wine, Mo Yifan took the initiative to step forward and block the wine cups that were coming to him.
The people who came were quite sensible and no one went to disturb the bridal chamber. Besides, they did not dare to disturb the Regent's bridal chamber. After Mo Liyuan left, the officials who were familiar with each other started eating, drinking and chatting.
Mo Liyuan returned to the bridal chamber. Chuchun and Chuxia saw him and hurriedly bowed and left.
Lan Xiyue saw Mo Liyuan come in. She stepped forward and smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him. Lan Xiyue raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Is there anyone who dares to force you to drink?"
Mo Liyuan stepped forward and gently embraced Lan Xiyue in his arms. His voice was low and gentle: "I am happy today to be able to marry Yue'er, so I drank a few more cups."
Lan Xiyue moved slightly, and the jewelry on her head made a slight sound.
Mo Liyuan let go of her and pulled her to sit in front of the dressing table. He personally removed the hairpins from Lan Xiyue's head. After removing the last hairpin, Mo Liyuan whispered in her ear, "Let's take a bath with Yue'er tonight and relax."
Lan Xiyue blushed slightly when she heard this, and glared at him coquettishly: "Who wants to take a bath with you?"
Mo Liyuan picked her up and carried her sideways, striding towards the hot spring pool.
Lan Xiyue exclaimed, "Hey! Mo Liyuan!"
Mo Liyuan chuckled, his tone full of doting: "Yuer, don't be shy, I will serve you well tonight."
When they arrived at the hot spring pool, Mo Liyuan gently put Lan Xiyue down and then began to untie her belt.
Mo Liyuan untied her belt, and the wedding gown slid off her body, like a blooming peony, delicate and tempting.
Then he held her and walked step by step into the steaming hot spring pool.
The hot spring water washed her skin smooth and smooth. They sat facing each other, and Mo Liyuan's hands were always wandering restlessly on her body.
Lan Xiyue was shy at first, then pretended to be angry and slapped his hand away.
But after a while, he used the same trick again, which made her angry, and the two of them laughed and played in the hot spring pool for a while.
Mo Liyuan then carried her back to the bridal chamber.
Lan Xiyue sat on the bed, staring at him with a hint of anger and shyness in her eyes.
Mo Liyuan's lips curled up into a playful smile. He walked to the side, picked up the wine glass that had been prepared long ago, and gently handed her a glass: "Come, Yue'er, let's drink the wedding wine."
The wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound, and both of them drank it all in one gulp.
Mo Liyuan took the wine glass from her hand and gently put it aside. Then he held her in his arms and fell on the soft bed together. He slowly pulled down the curtains, and the only sounds in the room were their breathing and heartbeats.