But no matter how she resisted in her heart, reality was like a mountain, pressing down on her mercilessly, making it impossible for her to escape this terrible fate.
Under the gaze of everyone and under the coercion of Yan Xuanye, Su Qingci's resistance was insignificant, and the wedding was still held in front of everyone's witness.
The people of Fengyuan Kingdom under the altar were dancing and circling in front of the bonfire, singing a northern blessing song that she could not understand, but judging from Yan Xuanye's joyful expression, it was a song of blessing.
Yan Muzhen's eldest daughter, who had married, had also returned, bringing her husband and youngest daughter. Yan Nanzhu's eyes sparkled. She was happy that her brother was getting married today, and she was also happy that her eldest sister had finally returned from another tribe.
The shaman called "Lord Wu Yan" by Yan Xuanye was also under the altar. There were many shamans and witches in other Fengyuan countries, but the one called "Lord Wu Yan" looked like a leader and people respected him very much.
Yan Xuanye said that their wedding was able to be held smoothly because of the blessing of Lord Wu Yan.
After the wedding, everyone returned to the royal court of Fengyuan State, where Yan Xuanye hosted a banquet to entertain the guests.
The aroma of roasted whole lamb and the pinewood fragrance of the charcoal fire filled the entire palace. Yan Xuanye took Su Qingci to his seat and saw that the wine glass was filled with kumis. He also ordered someone to bring milk tea.
"You're pregnant, so you'd better not drink any more. Try our Fengyuan milk tea, it's no worse than the tea from your Central Plains."
Su Qingci responded indifferently, and then dozens of burly men from the northern tribes slowly came forward. Like Yan Xuanye, they had slightly curly hair, and some even had braids.
These men looked at Su Qingci one by one without any worries. Su Qingci knew that the people in the north were open-minded and it was not uncommon for several men to share one woman, but she had never thought that she would be looked at and selected by others like ordinary vegetables in the market.
Looking at her like this, did he think he was selecting a concubine? If Yan Xuanye wanted to push her out and make her serve another man, she swore that she would insert the hairpin into their aorta and make them bleed to death.
Yan Xuanye put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid, these are all my brothers."
"You don't go out on a daily basis, and they haven't seen you. They don't mean any harm."
A slightly older man, speaking a northern dialect she couldn't understand, smiled and said to Yan Xuanye, "Your Highness, you are truly blessed."
Yan Xuanye: "This is Duan Tai. He is Mingzhu's sister's husband. He is from the Huluju tribe. It's quite far from here, and we only see each other a few times a year."
"This is Gebru, and this is March... They are about my age and grew up together."
This was the first time Su Qingci had met strangers since she came to the Fengyuan Kingdom court. Yan Xuanye introduced them to her one by one.
Su Qingci learned two northern dialect greetings from Yan Xuanye on the spot, and said hello to Duan Tai in a clumsy manner.
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