He Yue grew impatient and started to get angry, cursing inwardly, "What is this brat dawdling about now?!"
The matchmaker coughed at this moment, reminding the thirteenth prince.
The thirteenth prince, his face flushed and his heart pounding, slowly lifted the red veil in front of him.
Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her skin was fair with a rosy glow, her features were youthful yet delicate, and her red lips were lightly pursed.
A bright red wedding dress clung to her exquisite figure, making her small face blush like an apple.
Despite his young age, he was so stunning that the Thirteenth Prince was dumbfounded.
Only when he met the other person's slightly impatient gaze did he cough awkwardly, sit down next to Heyue, place his hands on his knees, stare straight ahead, and look restrained.
The matchmaker brought over wine cups, filled them with a smile, and handed them to the two of them.
Heyue and the Thirteenth Prince each held a cup, their arms intertwined, and they tilted their heads back to drink the nuptial wine.
The Thirteenth Prince secretly glanced at Heyue across from him. Seeing that her expression was calm and he could not tell whether she was happy or angry, he felt a little uneasy.
When the wine cup was empty, the matchmaker took it and congratulated the bride and groom with a smile: "Congratulations on your marriage and may you live a long and happy life together."
Then comes the preparation of the tent, where longan, lychee, lotus seeds, and other similar items are scattered inside.
After the curtains were hung, the matchmaker smiled, bowed, and withdrew.
The maids Heyue brought were all elsewhere and hadn't come over yet. The two maids who had been newly assigned to the manor were serving here. They smiled, lowered their heads, and retreated.
Seeing that everyone had left, the Thirteenth Prince turned pale, stood up abruptly, and hurriedly said, "I'll go to the front to offer a toast!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled backward by a force and fell onto Heyue.
He Yue was pinned down by him, and her chin hit his forehead, causing her to gasp in pain and her face to turn pale.
The thirteenth prince then noticed that the hems of the two people's wedding gowns were still tangled together, and his face immediately turned red.
He had completely forgotten about it.
Then he noticed that Heyue was crying with tears in her eyes and gritting her teeth after being hit. Forgetting his own nervousness, he hurriedly reached out and rubbed her chin, asking, "How are you? Does it hurt?"
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