Hanging in the south in autumn.
It's almost noon.
The Prince Consort's mansion was filled with guests, all waiting for Ying Wuji to bring back the bride so they could have a feast after completing the formalities.
The only ones still waiting at the door at this time were the young man who came to greet them and... Hua Chao.
She stood in the crowd and looked towards the end of the street.
I want to see the appearance of Ying Wuji’s bride for the first time.
I don’t know how long it took, but with the sound of horse hooves, the street corner became lively.
She subconsciously stood on tiptoe and looked over there from a distance.
There were many people at the corner of the street, but they could not stop Wu Lingshenzong. On the tall horse, she saw Ying Wuji, whom she had dreamed of all night, and the beauty in his arms.
Princess Yuanyang.
She is worthy of being the daughter of His Majesty King Li and the Queen.
It’s really beautiful!
Hua Chao exclaimed subconsciously. In fact, Zhao Ji was a rare handsome man, and the queen's beauty when she was young was also known to the whole country. She actually had some expectations about the appearance of Ying Wuji's wife.
So now I think it is beautiful, but I don’t feel it is particularly amazing.
I even feel like I can do it too.
It’s not that she is confident that her looks can compare.
But...
Although Princess Yuanyang was smiling, she didn't seem to particularly enjoy her husband's hug. Her body was stiff and she was unwilling to press her back completely against Ying Wuji's chest.
Hua Chao was somewhat angry.
Because true love isn't like this!
So this is the cruelty of political marriage.
A wife may not even love her husband.
But why doesn’t this princess love Wuji?
She looked at Ying Wuji's face and found that he was smiling happily.
Very well acted.
But the better the performance.
The more she felt, the more pitiful her Wuji was.
In a trance.
Wu Ling Shen Zong was already standing at the door. Ying Wuji jumped off the horse first and then carried his bride down. The newlyweds, smiling, walked into the Prince Consort's mansion hand in hand.
Wu Dan followed behind and caught a glimpse of Hua Chao, who looked distraught in the crowd. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her: "Miss Hua Chao, what are you standing there for? The newlyweds are about to perform the ceremony!"
“Oh, oh…”
Hua Chao woke up from her dream, quickly lifted her skirt and hurriedly followed.
When she passed through the gate, she heard:
"The bride is coming."
She looked down and saw that she was wearing a long cotton skirt, and it was not the one that was called to her.
Worship heaven and earth.
Pay respects to your parents.
The couple bowed to each other.
The etiquette proceeds step by step.
There were no mistakes or omissions in every step, and every expression and smile of the newlyweds was indescribably harmonious.
But in Hua Chao's mind, the scene of the bride, with her body stiff, being held in the arms of the groom on the back of Wu Ling Shen Zong's horse, could not be erased from his mind.
She wanted to go up and question the bride whether she loved her husband wholeheartedly.
But this wedding was won by Ying Wuji using all his strength.
Why should I...
so.
The new guy laughs.
She laughed too.
The guests laughed.
She laughed along.
Just like a leaf drifting with the current, I dare not make the slightest rash move, fearing that my own movement will block the natural flow of the current, even though it will not...
“Huff…”
“Huff…”
“Huff…”
Watching the ceremony seemed to have taken a lot of her energy.
While the guests were eating, she leaned her arms on the table and covered her face with her hands, trying to block out her disordered and rapid breathing.
Until a voice sounded in my ears.
"Sister Hua Chao, are you okay?"
"Ah? Nothing!"
Hua Chao quickly stood up, took the wine handed over by Ying Wuji, and glanced at the bride with a beautiful smile: "The bride is very beautiful!"
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Ying Wuji was a little worried: "Sister Hua Chao?"
Hua Chao forced a smile and said, "Don't worry! I'm really fine. Go toast to others!"
"All right!"
Ying Wuji sighed secretly and had to take Zhao Ning to another table to toast.
At the wedding, Hua Chao's reaction was more intense than he had imagined, and he didn't know how to calm her down.
Difficult.
How could the demon species be so difficult to deal with?
These are the cubs I taught.
never mind!
I'm a bitch too!
The banquet was lively, and everyone who could be named in Jiangcheng was present.
However, this kind of excitement comes the most false and goes away the fastest.
The guests soon dispersed, leaving only a few young people who really wanted to liven up the fun.
“Let’s go!”
Luo Yan stood up and subconsciously looked in the direction of Hua Chao. Seeing his distraught daughter, he felt like a stone was pressing on his heart.
He wanted to solve this problem, but he also knew that as long as he got within three feet of Hua Chao, she would keep her distance.
So, he repeated, "Sanlang, let's go!"
Luo Ming turned around and said helplessly, "Dad, I've already taken several steps, and you're just standing there and not moving."
Luo Yan: “…”
He quickly took a few steps forward and gave Luo Ming a big slap on the back of his head: "You've learned to talk back?"
Luo Ming: “…”
He scratched his head awkwardly: "I think my sister is really pitiful! Dad, are we really not going to help her?"
Luo Yan sighed quietly, his expression struggling and painful: "If Ying Wuji wanted to marry another princess, your father could still help! But..."
Luo Ming was a little surprised: "Dad! Does this Princess Yuanyang have a special status?"
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