Miss, get up.
Ye Han was sleeping soundly when someone woke him up.
I tried hard to open my eyes, but they had their own ideas and asked drowsily, "What time is it?"
"It's Yin hour (3:00-4:59 in the morning), miss. If you don't get up now, it will be too late." Just like that, Ye Han was almost lifted out of bed by someone.
When she sat down to put on her makeup, her eyes were still closed. After finishing her face, makeup, and hair, Ye Han still looked listless. How should I put it? She seemed to be awake, but not completely awake.
After finishing my makeup and hair, I started to put on my dress.
"This dress is nice, but it's quite troublesome. It's really layered." Ye Han complained in his mind.
After struggling to put on his clothes, Ye Han was completely sober.
"Miss, have some snacks now to fill your stomach. You probably won't have a proper meal today." Zhihua said as she placed the snacks and tea in her hand on the table, urging Ye Han to eat quickly.
Ye Han didn't act pretentiously. After all, getting married was a physically demanding job. According to custom, the bride wouldn't have much to eat all day.
. . . . . .
Let’s look at the Third Prince’s Mansion.
"Master, it's almost time to set off," the butler reminded.
After hearing this, Yue Chengyu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, stood up, and walked out the door. The butler continued to check on the preparations. The Third Prince's wedding required no mistakes in any aspect, otherwise, it would be a loss of face for both the royal family and General Ye's residence. He couldn't bear this responsibility.
"Miss, the third prince is here to pick up the bride." A little maid ran over hurriedly.
Ye Han sat before the bronze mirror. Madam Ye, hearing the maid's words, took up a comb and began combing Ye Han's hair. As she did so, she said, "One comb, until the ends are all gone. Two combs, until the hair is white and the eyebrows are down. Three combs, until you have children and grandchildren all around you." Madam Ye's voice choked with sobs as she finished. After securing the last hairpin, Ye Han turned and hugged her mother.
"Mom, don't worry, I will come back to see you often." Ye Han said casually, but her voice still betrayed her.
"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? How can you always go back to your parents' home after getting married?" Mrs. Ye scolded
Ye Han sighed inwardly, thinking, this was indeed inhumane in ancient times...
Before Ye Han could finish her sigh, the matchmaker urged, "Madam, please ask the bride to get into the sedan chair. Don't miss the auspicious time."
Ye Han, covered with a red veil, was carried out of the mansion by her eldest brother. The veil obscured her vision, and when she reached the door, she could only see four small pieces of a snow-white horse's legs and a pair of black boots beside them. "The white horse is right, and the prince is right, but this prince is not the same prince. I don't know if I should say it's a pity." The fact that Ye Han still had the time to distract himself at this moment was remarkable.
After receiving the bride, the Third Prince bowed to General Ye and said, "Don't worry, father-in-law. Xiao Xu will take good care of Miss Ye."
"Remember what you said." General Ye also bowed to the third prince. He was very polite, but his words were not polite.
After the ceremony was completed, the wedding procession left in a grand manner. The dowry was also carried out from the Ye Mansion one after another.
The wedding stretched for ten miles, the procession was orderly and well-organized. The people in front were already gone, while those behind had barely left the general's residence, or even finished. This grand ceremony attracted many people to stop and watch, while soldiers lined the road to maintain order. The crowd was filled with amazement, envy, and discussion, but there was no doubt that this wedding would top the trending searches in Beijing for half a month.
Ye Han, who was sitting in the sedan chair, had already taken off her veil. Listening to the noise outside, her thoughts drifted away. When the matchmaker let out the sedan chair, Ye Han came back to her senses, put on her veil, took the apple, and when Yue Chengyu opened the curtain of the sedan chair, he saw a bride who was so dignified that she could not be more dignified.
"Please ask the bride to get out of the sedan chair," the matchmaker shouted loudly.
Ye Han heard the matchmaker's voice and held out her hand. Yue Chengyu saw the slender hand and took it, leading Ye Han down. The moment their hands clasped, Ye Han thought to herself, "Hands so big, dry and warm." Yue Chengyu thought, "Hands so small, and quite soft." All she could think of at that moment was, "You two are a perfect match."
After jumping over the fire basin and worshipping in the hall, Ye Han was sent to the bridal chamber, while Yue Chengyu went to greet the guests.
Ye Han sat on the bed properly, his posture more standard than that of an elementary school student in class. There was no other way, as there were people in the room and he had to behave properly.
[Hey, you can only sit on the bed and not lie down. What kind of new-age torture is this?] Ye Han complained in his heart.
After sitting for a while, Ye Han, who was really tired and bored, opened Taobao and started to scroll through the recommended pages of Taobao.
[Well, this dress is cool and sexy, but it's a pity that I can't wear it here.] Ye Han sighed as he paddled away.
This sofa is really nice, I have to add it to my shopping cart.
This cup is so cute, I like it.
[This one is good, this one is also OK, buy them both.]
[Wait, what is this? I suspect Taobao is spying on me.] Ye Han looked at the birth control products in front of him and couldn't help but wonder, [Did I ever search for anything related to this in the modern era?] [Never mind, now that I see it, shouldn't I buy some?] After all, anyone with a modern education knows that getting pregnant before the age of eighteen is very risky. Ye Han may be seventeen now, but she's only sixteen, so there are still two years until eighteen weeks. [But, putting aside how to explain this, just the idea of getting pregnant two years later—whether the Third Prince would accept it is a question.] Thinking of this, Ye Han couldn't help but sigh. Here, some things are ultimately beyond one's control.
Ye Han hesitated over this product for a long time, and finally decided, "Whatever? I'll buy it first. How can I know if it works if I don't try it?" So, Ye Han placed the order directly.
Yue Chengyu was forced to drink alcohol one after another, especially by those who had a good relationship with him. The prince, due to his status, could not make too much noise, but he did not let Yue Chengyu go, and made him drink several glasses. The others would not let him go either.
Finally, when Yue Chengyu felt a little tipsy, he asked someone to replace his wine with water. It has to be said that our male protagonist is also a black-bellied person.
When it was almost over, Yue Chengyu's brothers all lay under the table, and even the prince was helped away by the princess.
Yue Chengyu looked at the group of people lying on the ground, his lips curled up, and he seemed to be in a good mood. This man's damn desire to win was reflected at this moment.
I just wonder what they would think if they knew that Yue Chengyu drank water instead of wine.
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