Zhongyuan Yidianhong took out the Liu Mansion's badge, not only to prove Ye Qingwan's identity, but also to show off.

Finally, he added: "If you are worried that your daughter will be deceived in the future, go to Liu Mansion to look for someone."

Ye Qingwan: ...

If the old tutor knew that you had betrayed him in such a way, he would probably hunt you down to the ends of the earth.

The two elders were very satisfied and immediately arranged a marriage for them.

If they had known that they would be throwing the embroidered ball, they would have prepared the wedding banquet long ago. But now that the son-in-law was of noble status, they added a few more tables and even invited the prefect.

When the younger sister of the current Grand Tutor got married, the prefect was naturally happy to come, so the wedding was considered a grand affair.

The only worry is that Ye Qingwan and this young lady are both women, and it is quite strange for two women to get married.

"How about I worship the rooster?" The little girl was quite open-minded.

For the sake of her lover, she is even willing to marry a rooster.

"How can this be done?" Her mother was the first to object.

Yes, who would want their precious daughter to marry a rooster? It's too unfair.

Ye Qingwan thought for a moment and pointed at Honghong: "Why don't we bow to him? Just say he is my brother and do the wedding for me?"

Wasn’t there a tradition in ancient times of marrying in place of one’s brother?

Their customs are so open, Ye Qingwan felt that it was not impossible to hold the wedding ceremony on their behalf.

Hong Hong was dumbfounded. She jumped three meters away in an instant, crossed her arms over her chest, and looked like she would rather die than surrender, and was determined to protect her innocence to the death: "I don't want to."

"Oh, it's fake." Ye Qingwan went over to coax him.

But this time he was very angry, the kind that couldn't be coaxed, and turned his face away and ignored her: "Even fake ones are not okay."

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I'm a flower thief, don't I have any face?

Seeing that he was unwilling, the girl's parents could not force him, so they said, "Then worship the rooster."

It is a bit unfair, but who can blame him? He has his own daughter. He has to leave so many young talents behind and throw his daughter to a woman?

At this time, the little girl suddenly walked up to Honghong, lowered her head and said something to him. He was stunned for a moment, turned back to look at Ye Qingwan, and suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll do it reluctantly."

When everyone heard this, they were instantly happy and started preparing the groom's wedding suit.

One by one, they were busy.

After everyone had left, Ye Qingwan walked over and tugged at Honghong's sleeve: "Didn't you prefer death to surrender? Why are you willing to do it all of a sudden?"

He tilted his head and whispered, "She said that she wants you to be my bride and marry me in the church."

Ye Qingwan was startled: "Have you asked me?"

"You are willing to marry a girl, but not me?"

Honghong looked like she was saying, "If you dare to say that, I'm going to break up with you."

"Yes, yes. Our Honghong is the cutest in the universe. How could I not be willing?"

"You have good taste." There was a hint of pride on her red face, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

Ye Qingwan looked at him and laughed, what a little cocky guy.

The next day, the wedding began.

Ye Qingwan was still hiding in her little sister's room putting on makeup when Honghong suddenly rushed in and threw her bright red wedding dress in front of her: "Does it look good?"

Ye Qingwan looked at him and praised him, "He is handsome, graceful, and elegant. It has to be us."

"Hey, groom, you can't see the bride before the wedding. It's unlucky."

The matchmaker didn't know the reason and thought Honghong was the groom and Ye Qingwan was the bride, so she quickly drove him out.

"Is there such a saying? Then I'll go back." Honghong cooperated very rarely. She slipped away quickly without the matchmaker's help.

As long as he runs fast enough, you won't be able to catch up with him if you're not active.

The younger sister was dressing Ye Qingwan and said with a smile, "Sister, my brother-in-law is so good to you. He even agreed to your request to pretend to marry me."

Ye Qingwan felt a little embarrassed by what she said: "Your husband will treat you well in the future."

When she talked about her young master, she couldn't hide the smile on her face: "Yes, he will definitely do it."

After dressing up, Ye Qingwan was covered with a red veil, and the matchmaker was ready to carry her to the sedan chair at the door. According to the rules in their place, the bride's feet cannot touch the ground when she gets married, and she has to be carried by the matchmaker when she goes out and comes in.

But before the matchmaker could carry her, Hong Hong came in and said, "I'll carry you."

As he spoke, he turned his back to Ye Qingwan and squatted slightly.

Ye Qingwan didn't act pretentiously and climbed up directly.

So the groom carried the bride into the bridal sedan and went to the house they had temporarily purchased.

Because the groom's parents were not there, they bowed to heaven and earth facing the empty seats.

Afterwards, everyone had a feast in the backyard. Honghong carried Ye Qingwan back to the bridal chamber and then went out.

Ye Qingwan thought he had gone out to drink, so she lifted her red veil and prepared to eat some delicious longan and peanuts to fill her stomach.

But just as I bit into a longan, Honghong pushed the door open and came in, bringing a delicious meal.

"Why are you eating that? It's dry. What's delicious? Come, eat this. I got it from the kitchen. It's all your favorite."

As he said this, he placed the food on the table one by one and pulled her over to eat.

They were indeed her favorite foods, so the two of them started eating them to their heart's content.

He burped after eating and then stopped.

After a short break, Honghong suddenly turned her head and looked at her: "Should I lift the red veil?"

"Oh, it's all over. Never mind." Ye Qingwan felt a little sleepy after eating, so she got up and wanted to go to sleep.

As a result, Honghong pulled me up from the bed: "No, I haven't lifted the red veil yet."

"Alright, alright, you lift it up, you lift it up." Then he sat up and put the red veil on his head: "Lift it up."

He quickly put on his wedding clothes, picked up the pole for lifting the red veil, and walked over nervously: "Then I'll lift it."

Honghong then carefully lifted a corner of the red veil, fearing that it would poke her face.

He lifted it up and stared at her expectantly.

He had clearly just watched it, so he didn't know what he was expecting. In short, he was very nervous and excited.

The moment their eyes met, he suddenly smiled, and his smile was very happy.

When he smiled, Ye Qingwan also wanted to laugh: "What are you laughing at?"

He put down the pole and sat next to her, laughing and shaking his head: "Nothing."

"Why are you laughing like that? Are you kidding me?" Ye Qingwan was infected by him and couldn't stop laughing.

The two sat on the bed and laughed for a long time.

Laughing until my eyelids were fighting.

"Let's go to bed. I'm so sleepy." Ye Qingwan didn't even take off her wedding dress. She just crawled into the quilt and fell asleep leaning against the pillow.

Zhongyuan Yidianhong helped her take off her shoes, and then took off the wide and large outer robe embroidered with gold thread, and then covered her with the quilt.

Then he took off his outer robe, shoes and socks, watched her lie down, yawned, and went to sleep.