The bridal sedan entered through the main gate of the Shen family. Su Qingyu, supported by the matchmaker, stepped onto the saddle and bowed in the hall.
By the time she sat down in the new room, it was already dark outside.
The noisy sounds around her made her feel a little dazed.
"Groom, you may lift the veil now."
The red veil was lifted tightly. Su Qingyu looked up and saw Shen Zhixiu standing in front of her, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
Su Qingyu only felt her cheeks getting hot, and subconsciously avoided meeting Shen Zhixiu's gaze.
Next comes the ceremony of spreading the tent, and then drinking the wedding wine and eating raw dumplings.
After all the formalities of asking for the bride's head were completed, the matchmaker left, and only Shen Zhixiu and Su Qingyu were left in the room.
Shen Zhixiu sat down beside the bed and asked her softly, "Are you tired? You've been busy all day."
Su Qingyu shook her head, "Not bad."
Because I was so nervous, I didn't seem to feel tired at all.
Although she didn't wear heavy makeup today, her cold and beautiful face was a bit more charming than usual.
Shen Zhixiu's gaze fell on her delicate red lips.
He should have stood up to entertain the guests, but he suddenly leaned forward, put his arm around Su Qingyu's waist, and pressed his lips against hers.
Su Qingyu had lived two lives and this was the first time she had experienced something like this. Her whole body was so tense that she dared not move.
Fortunately, Shen Zhixiu only kissed briefly, as he was afraid that if he continued, he would not be able to leave the room.
After letting the person go, Shen Zhixiu took two deep breaths to calm the restlessness in his heart.
She said softly, "I'm going to entertain the guests. You change into something loose and comfortable. I'll have someone bring you a table. You can eat first."
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