She wanted to let go, but Yan Xuanye didn't let go, as if he was afraid that she would run away. He held her hand tightly and sent her into the bridal sedan chair. He watched her get in and sit down in the sedan chair with his own eyes, and then lowered the curtain for her. Only then did he feel relieved.

Seeing this, the people around kept cheering and saying all kinds of nice and auspicious words to congratulate them on their marriage. Along the way, there were matchmakers and maids scattering fruits and silver coins. Everything was a joyful scene.

Yan Xuanye was standing on horseback wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a waist belt embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. His posture was straight, which made him look even more extraordinary.

He looked at the wedding sedan behind him from time to time, and saw that everything was going smoothly. Thinking that after today, she would be his wife, he became even more overjoyed.

From a distance, you can see that his brows are relaxed, and his handsome face is full of smiles and soft light.

Who could have imagined that this was the feared Prince of Yan who had won thirteen consecutive victories on the battlefield?

The common people around here all gathered their strength to watch this grand wedding that only happens once in a century.

The workers carrying the betrothal gift boxes lined up for more than ten miles. Although there were many people, everything seemed to be in order, and there were guards on the roadside to maintain order.

Many people from Fengyuan Kingdom were standing by the road, and most of them had fought on the battlefield. At this moment, they had abandoned their murderous intentions and recited words of blessing with the most pious attitude.

Today, I congratulate you on your marriage. I wish you will support each other and live in harmony with each other.

Second, I wish that we will be together forever, like mandarin ducks flying side by side.

The third wish is to love each other and stay together for eternity in all the lives to come.

In this way, Yan Xuanye led the entire team around Zhiyi City. Along the way, the people of Fengyuan Kingdom came to congratulate them and wish them well on their wedding.

Perhaps because most of the people of Fengyuan Kingdom were soldiers, there were no robbers or accidents along the way.

Just when Su Qian's waist was about to become weak from the shaking of the wedding sedan, they finally arrived at the mansion where they were to be married.

Just like when they came, Yan Xuanye took her hand and led her into the main hall. Since neither of them had their parents present, they only bowed to heaven and earth and to each other as a couple.

After the ceremony, Su Qian was sent to the bridal chamber by Cuiwei, Lu Feng and others.

Su Qian, through the veil, spoke anxiously as soon as she entered the room, "Cuiwei, hurry up! Bring me something to eat, I'm starving."

Cuiwei covered her lips and laughed, "Yes, I will get it right away, please wait a moment, young lady."

Su Qian was extremely hungry. She lowered her eyes to look at the bed covered with red velvet satin, which was covered with red dates, peanuts, longans and other dried fruits that symbolized "early birth of a son". She picked up a longan beside her, peeled it and threw it into her mouth.

Lu Feng looked at them, his brows twitching, "Goddess, these are for decoration, not for eating."

Su Qian spat out a round longan seed and said, "Who cares? It's here for me to eat."

…

Before he knew it, the night was getting darker. After Yan Xuanye finished dealing with the guests drinking in the front hall, he couldn't wait to go to the bridal chamber where Su Qian was.

Finally he stepped over the threshold and saw the beautiful woman sitting on the bed quietly waiting for him, and his heart finally settled a little.

The goddess was his wife, the princess, whom he married after three letters and six ceremonies.

Now, she is finally his woman!

Yan Xuanye strode over, took the scale rod from the old woman's hand, lifted the red veil that covered her face, and when the red veil was lifted, a peerless face was revealed.

Yan Xuanye locked onto her figure with a startled and somewhat obsessed look. The maids covered their mouths and laughed secretly a few times, and could not help but remind him, "Your Highness, it's time for the bride to eat the descendants' cake."

Yan Xuanye: "Bring it here, I will feed it to Goddess Yu myself."

"yes."

Yan Xuanye took the bowl and fed it to Su Qian's lips. Su Qian also asked very tactfully, "Raw?"

The old woman smiled and said, "That's what we've been waiting for, Madam. We wish His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan and the Princess a son soon, and may they live happily ever after."

Su Qian glanced at Yan Xuanye and saw the upturned corners of his lips and the unconcealable joy in his eyes, all of which were now clearly displayed.

The matchmakers threw longans, peanuts, red dates and other gifts at them while saying festive and auspicious words, "Congratulations to His Highness and the Princess on their wedding."

"I wish His Highness and the Princess to be together forever."

"Congratulations on this wonderful day, may your happiness last forever and your union be eternal."

Yan Xuanye had a clear smile on his face, "Well said! Let's all go down and claim our rewards."

The servants thanked them one by one with a smile, then left the room.

Yan Xuanye still pulled her wrist and placed her hand in his palm, "Qianqian, I've finally waited for this moment. Do you know how happy I am?"

Su Qian looked at his eyes that seemed to be filled with love like raging waves, and her heart skipped a beat. She felt touched but also a little ashamed.

The obedience she currently displays, including love, is fake.

She pretended to be like that so that she could return to the modern world. She didn't love him, and marrying him was just a pretense of obedience, to appease him and to prevent him from attacking Nanchang Kingdom.

The emotions in his eyes changed rapidly, and she didn't know how to react, so she just stared at him blankly.

And just looking at her eyes could make his blood boil.

Yan Xuanye put his arm around her waist, caressing her waist with his hands. His voice was hoarse, "Qianqian, why are you looking at me like that? Are you trying to seduce me on purpose?"

When he said this, he sounded ruffian and bad, with a bohemian temperament and an intense gaze as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

Su Qian lowered her head suddenly. What was the point of trying to seduce him? She wouldn't do that, okay? Besides, she couldn't do it either. "Are you overthinking it?"

Yan Xuanye asked mischievously, "Really? But if Qianqian wasn't trying to seduce me, why was she looking at me like that?"

Time suddenly slowed down. Su Qian refused to look up, and Yan Xuanye kept asking this question next to her ear.

He sounded a bit mean when he said this. He was teasing her on purpose, with an inexplicable allure.

"Yan Xuanye!"

Yan Xuanye smiled and said, "Is Qianqian angry?"

He carefully copied her face with his eyes, every trace, wanting to carve her appearance into his mind and into his heart, the kind that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

He was the only one in the world who knew that the woman before him was the goddess who had appeared in his dreams countless times.

When he was in Fengyuan Kingdom, he had asked a wizard to interpret his dreams.

The wizard said that he and the woman in his dream had a destined fate, and no matter in the past life, present life, or the next life, they were destined to be together.

From then on, he had been looking forward to the arrival of the goddess in his dream.

When Su Qian appeared in the desert that day, he found that she was exactly the same as the goddess in his dreams!