The phoenix coronet and embroidered robe she wore today alone were worth a fortune. They were made by Feng, the most famous tailor in Jiangdong, at Ye Shao's request, and took three years to complete.
This shows how much their young master values this young mistress.
The servants were filled with awe for this young mistress who had never shown her true face.
The matchmakers standing at the scene were still reeling from the stunning beauty of Young Master Ye.
This was the only truly beautiful person they had ever seen in their decades-long career as matchmakers.
That appearance, that figure, and that incredibly tender skin—it was truly the first time in my life I'd ever seen anything like it.
She also understood why Young Master Ye never let her remove her veil.
She's so beautiful, anyone would be afraid of having her taken away.
They were in the yard when they saw such perfect features and couldn't move.
She was secretly thinking that if she were to wear makeup on such a beautiful face today, it would look vulgar.
Finally, before they could even figure out what makeup look wouldn't be tacky, they were kicked out by Young Master Ye, who came out of the kitchen.
When they saw the young master wearing an apron, they were once again stunned into silence.
The powerful and influential Young Marshal Ye actually cooked for a woman!
Still in shock, they stared blankly at the newlyweds who were performing the wedding ceremony.
At Ye Shao's command, the rituals of bowing to the parents and to heaven and earth were omitted, leaving only the husband and wife bowing to each other.
Sitting in the high hall, Commander Ye had no objection whatsoever, and even smiled broadly, wishing his son eternal happiness.
After the ceremony, the bride, wearing a red veil, was picked up by Ye Minghan and they left the banquet hall together.
After his son left, Commander Ye immediately raised his wine glass and addressed the crowd:
"Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend my son's wedding banquet. Today is a joyous day, so please don't be shy and enjoy the food and drinks."
...
Hua Qingyan, who had been carried back to the private courtyard, was sitting on the festively decorated master bedroom bed. Just as she was about to reach out and pull off the red veil that was covering her eyes, her little hand was grabbed.
She could still hear a mocking laugh.
"Yan Yan, lifting the red veil is a perk for the groom. I should experience this myself."
The next second, the veil was gently lifted, revealing her stunningly beautiful face with only red lipstick.
Her rosy little face, radiating a sweet smile, was completely exposed to the air.
Her small hands, clad in a bright red wedding dress, then embraced her exceptionally handsome new husband.
"Hanhan, I'm hungry."
She was woken up too early and didn't have a good appetite today. After waking up, she only drank a cup of goat milk and ate two eggs.
After a ceremony that lasted for more than half an hour, standing for so long, my physical strength was completely exhausted.
Just as Ye Minghan was about to kiss her, he heard that his bride was hungry, and his smile deepened.
He lowered his head and gently pecked her rosy lips before whispering in her cheek.
"Okay, I'll go get a small cake for Yan Yan."
The small cakes were made by him this morning and are currently kept in the refrigerator.
When Hua Qingyan heard that there would be small cakes to eat, her bright, watery eyes sparkled.
She never expected that getting married in this life would include a unique dessert. She happily cupped his chin in her hands and giggled.
"Hanhan, I love you so much."
With a radiant smile, she immediately gave him a sweet kiss.
A dark light flashed in Ye Minghan's deep eyes as he whispered a seductive whisper in her ear.
"Yan Yan, I hope you can express yourself in other ways, like by doing..."
Before he could utter the last word, his wife covered his mouth with her hand.
Her unadorned face was flushed, and her shy eyes met his burning gaze as she whispered softly.
"It's daytime now, the middle of the day, don't even mention it."
The key is that there are still many guests outside, and although they are quite far away, I can neither see nor hear them, but I still feel inexplicably shy.
Ye Minghan stuck out the tip of his tongue and gently licked her palm.
She felt a tingling sensation, and suddenly lowered her small hand, her delicate cheeks turning red again and again.
Once his lips were free, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, raised his brow slightly, and responded to her earlier words.
"Can't we do it during the day?"
“Yan Yan, we haven’t done it since we came back from the manor that night.”
"Today is our big day, how can you bear to refuse me? Hmm?"
When Hua Qingyan heard his accusations, she couldn't help but recall the nearly ten days she had spent in abstinence from worldly desires.
It started because of her period, and later it was because his back hadn't fully healed.
His back is almost fully recovered now, and today is his wedding day, so we can't let him hold back any longer.
She then smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, but I'm still hungry."
Having received her consent, Ye Minghan's narrow eyes sparkled with fireworks. After planting a kiss on her cheek, he released his arms from her slender waist and stood up, saying:
"Okay, wait for me."
After he turned and went downstairs, she sat on the bed and waited quietly.
Looking back on the past ten years, she finally remarried him.
Two minutes later, the door was gently pushed open, and Ye Minghan stood outside, holding a beautifully crafted rose-shaped cake with a lit candle on it.
She only remembered it was her birthday when she saw this.
That familiar and pleasant deep voice drifted into her ears through the air.
"Happy birthday, Yan Yan."
He said "Happy Birthday" to her eleven times.
A sweet smile graced her rosy lips.
After he put the cake on the coffee table, he came over, picked her up, and carried her to the sofa.
After sitting down on the sofa, he reached out and untied the hair he had styled for her that morning, removing the hairband.
Her scalp is sensitive, and for the past ten years, he has always used a hairband to comb her hair.
Even today, this is no exception.
He had planned to help her put on her wedding dress and style her hair on their wedding day.
This morning, however, a few fools dared to touch him. They were truly living too comfortably and were courting death.
If it weren't for Yan Yan's advice that one shouldn't kill animals on such a joyous occasion, he would have disposed of it on the spot.
Ye Minghan suppressed the shadows flickering in his eyes, then took a knife and fork and fed his little wife cake.
What was supposed to be a normal way of eating cake became uncontrollable when the person in his arms mischievously smeared cream on his Adam's apple and then licked it off with their lips.
The bright red wedding dress twirled and fell onto the carpet, along with his wedding attire.
A low, hoarse sound echoed in the air.
"Yan Yan, can't wait?"
"I'll grant your wish right now."
Afterwards, in the room where the temperature soared, only the soft, low moans of the music remained.
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