Huai'an Meng Changliu
A month has passed, and Huang Yaya is still trapped here! She accepted it. Since she couldn't wake up, she might as well enjoy herself.
On the night of Qixi Festival, the capital was exceptionally lively. Many young men and women lit lanterns on the banks of the Zuoyang River, and the number of flower boats on the river doubled compared to usual. Huo Weixi and Huang Yaya watched the singing and dancing on the opposite boat from a pleasure boat. The dancers twirled to the sound of the piano, each one as light and free as a butterfly among the flowers.
However, Huo Weixi's mind did not seem to be on these dancers. Instead, he kept looking around, not knowing what he was looking for.
Huang Yaya was watching intently when suddenly a figure blocked her view. She looked up and saw Huo Weixi leaning over and kissing her.
It was unexpected! But who could resist a handsome guy, especially one who was exactly her type? His kissing skills were a little awkward and not bold enough, just lingering on his lips. Huang Yaya decided to teach him what a French kiss was. She pried open his lips and entered the room without a trace of hesitation.
Huo Weixi was a quick learner and immediately counterattacked according to her technique. The two of them kissed so passionately that they didn't even notice that the flower boat had already landed near them.
"Your Majesty, are you going back now?"
"Well, I didn't find the person I was looking for!"
After a long while, they separated. Huang Yaya was already experienced in this kind of thing, so her face wasn't as red as Huo Weixi's. Huo Weixi placed his hands on the armrests of the chair, trapping her there. He looked a little nervous, and said in a trepidation, "Sister, marry me."
Oh my god! Oh my god! This was something she had never expected, someone actually proposed to her! Her head was dazed, and before she could think of how to respond, Huo Weixi kissed her again.
This kiss completely made her lose control of her brain. His technique was too strong. It was so unfamiliar just now, but now it made her unable to stop.
"Will you promise me?" Huo Weixi asked with a breathless voice, his forehead pressed tightly against hers.
Getting married doesn’t matter who you marry. Instead of marrying a middle-aged man in reality, it’s better to marry a handsome young man in your dreams.
Huang Yaya nodded and swallowed her saliva. Her hormones had reached their peak at this moment. She wanted to continue kissing him, but he stood up straight, not giving her a chance, and said righteously, "Sister, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
After saying this, he pulled out an exquisite sandalwood box from his sleeve. The box exuded a faint fragrance, and inside was a butterfly hairpin. Huo Weixi took out the hairpin with great care and pinned it on Huang Yaya's head, explaining, "This hairpin is a token of love my father gave to my mother. My mother left it to me, and I am now giving it to my sister."
Who can refuse such a confession? Huang Yaya is no exception. She can only say sorry to the other big boy in her dream. She also loves Huo Weixi.
The heroine of an otome game can have multiple male protagonists, so she should be able to collect different types of male protagonists in her dream.
Huang Yaya hadn't expected Huo Weixi to act so quickly. After praying to the gods and asking for divination, Naji's engagement was actually secured in just a week. And the wedding date was also very close, at the end of the month.
She was extremely busy this week, busy trying on wedding dresses and collecting her betrothal gifts. A few days before the wedding, she was arranged to stay in a separate courtyard, apparently because it was unlucky for the couple not to see each other before the wedding.
This was her first time getting married, and it was a traditional wedding, so she could only let herself be manipulated by Ruomei and the others.
Ruomei said happily: "Miss, I knew you would become the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion!"
Huang Yaya asked curiously, "How did you know?"
"We have been serving the Marquis since we were young, and we have never seen him care so much about a girl. No, except for the young lady, the Marquis doesn't even look at other girls." Ruomei said excitedly.
Ruolan, standing by, continued, "Miss, you may not know this. The day the Marquis brought you home, he went completely mad when he heard the imperial physician say you were in imminent danger. Our Marquis has never lost his composure like this since you were a child."
"Pooh, pooh, pooh, why are you saying these things on such a happy day?" Ruomei hit Ruolan's hand which was embroidering a wedding handkerchief.
"By the way, miss, let me tell you something else I heard from General Li."
"What's up?"
"The Marquis defeated Yue Wan last time and made great military achievements. The emperor asked him what reward he wanted, and he directly asked the emperor to allow him to marry his beloved." Ruomei said with relish.
"Why is marrying your ideal partner considered a reward?"
Hearing Huang Yaya's question, Ruomei said awkwardly: "According to the status of the Marquis, he cannot decide his own marriage."
It turned out that they were a perfect match. Huang Yaya had no identity and no household registration in this place, which made it difficult for Huo Weixi.
On the day of the wedding, the emperor sent Prince Ning to help pick up the bride. Logically, Huang Yaya had no relatives here, but the wedding procedures were still followed. When the matchmaker came to urge her to get ready, Ruomei secretly told her to act hesitant and pretend to be reluctant.
Huo Weixi invited Li Yuezhen's parents, General Dingguo and Lady Yipin Zhenjing, to be her in-laws. When Huang Yaya bid farewell to them, she couldn't cry. Ruomei, who was standing next to her, apologized to her and pinched her arm hard, and she shed a few tears in pain.
Oh my god, why do I have to cry when I get married?
At the head of the procession was the most elegant young man in the capital, a marquis with numerous military achievements. On the other side of the procession was the most handsome and charming Prince Ning, whose peach blossom eyes had captured the hearts of countless girls along the way.
The wedding procession returned to the Pingnan Marquis Mansion with betrothal gifts and dowry in a grand procession, attracting many onlookers. The maids in the mansion kept scattering copper coins wrapped in red paper on both sides.
When getting out of the sedan chair, Huo Weixi quickly dismounted to support her. The matchmaker beside her handed over a handkerchief. Huang Yaya and Huo Weixi each held one end and walked forward slowly together on the red satin.
After the walk, Huang Yaya was very grateful that there were no procedures like jumping over a fire pot or kneeling on a dustpan. If there were, she would have immediately removed her veil and ran away.
Huo Weixi's parents have both passed away, and they can only pay their respects to their parents in front of two empty chairs.
When they entered the bridal chamber, the matchmaker grabbed a handful of red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds and scattered them on the bed curtains, shouting loudly, "I wish the Marquis and his wife a son soon."
Not long after, the wedding lady brought a bowl of dumplings for Huang Yaya to eat. She knew what this step was for, but she was still a university student with little experience in the world. There were so many people around, so she could only say timidly through her wedding veil in great embarrassment: "Raw!"
There was a burst of cheerful laughter from the people around. The matchmaker also echoed and shouted: "I wish the Marquis and his wife many children and long-lasting good fortune."
When drinking the wedding wine, she thought it would be spicy, but it turned out to be sweet fruit wine. Ruomei then cut a lock of Huang Yaya's hair, tied it with Huo Weixi's hair with a red string, and placed it in a small red brocade bag, blessing her: "May the Marquis and the Madam be together forever."
According to the procedure, the next step was to have a wedding night, but Huo Weixi said firmly: "My wife is tired, please take your seats quickly!"
Someone joked, "My Lord, the wedding night hasn't even started yet, why are you so tired?"
Huang Yaya felt a little scared when she heard this. She just hoped that Huo Weixi would hold on. If others really made a scene in the bridal chamber, she might go crazy.
"Please take your seats."
Seeing Huo Weixi insisting, everyone could only leave in disappointment.
Almost everyone had left, and Huang Yaya directly lifted her veil and breathed deeply. Seeing this, Ruomei quickly asked Ruolan to guard outside the door.
"Miss, no, you should call me Madam now. Madam must be very tired." Ruomei asked with concern.
She was tired, of course she was tired. With so many people surrounding her, she was extremely nervous. It was her first time as a young lady riding in a bridal sedan!
But I also find it very interesting. Life is nothing more than birth, school, work, marriage, childbirth, and death. Now, apart from work and childbirth, she has experienced everything she should have experienced.
Ruolan whispered at the door, "The Marquis is here."
Ruomei quickly helped her cover her veil. Hearing the other person's footsteps getting closer and closer, Huang Yaya felt nervous for the first time, as if all this was real.
"My wife!" Huo Weixi's voice was full of love.
Ruomei had already left with a group of maids, leaving only the newlyweds.
No, Huang Yaya felt her heart beating so fast. How could she get married in such a daze? Was she really dreaming?
The veil was slowly lifted by the other party's hand, and Huang Yaya's face was as red as the veil. It must be that the fruit wine was too strong just now. At this moment, she actually felt a little breathless.
"My wife!" Huo Weixi called out gently again.
Huang Yaya was scared. She didn't dare to look up at the other person's eyes, nor did she know how to respond to the other person's address. Huo Weixi simply lowered his head and kissed her. She couldn't breathe to begin with, and at this moment she felt like she was dying.
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