Jia Ning'er in the mirror has more shyness and charm than usual. Her face, which had never been decorated with makeup, now looks radiant after being slightly decorated by Jia Lan.

"If Long Teng saw him, I wonder what he would be surprised." Jia Lan smiled and looked at his sister in the mirror. She felt like she was marrying a daughter. She was both excited and comforting, but also felt a little disappointed.

"Sister just knows to make fun of me." Jia Ning'er's face was even more shy.

"Don't be nervous later. Anyway, no one can see your expression under the veil," Jialan joked, "so don't cry and dress up. When Longteng's wedding night is in the bridal chamber, he will lift the veil and see a big tabby cat, which will make people laugh."

"Sister, you really hate..." Jia Ning'er smiled, and the two of her sisters laughed together.

Today is the wedding of Prince Xiaolian and the sister of the imperial concubine. If Jialan, who is the main marriage partner, would not appear again, it would be a bit unreasonable. The court had already doubted whether the mad concubine had gone out to practice or went to find the emperor, otherwise why hadn't appeared for several months? Jialan had dealt with it one by one. After all, I can't see anyone, so I can let you listen to the voice.

But today, no matter what, Jia Lan has to show up, and the pair of good babies in her belly must be told to the world. Jia Lan breathed a sigh of relief. It was better to say that it was a big test for herself than Jia Ning'er's wedding.

The reason why Jialan chose to get married at this time is actually because she is selfish. At this time, the two children are already full-term, and even if they encounter any emergencies, the children will not be injured.

The sound of the suona is getting closer and closer, and Jia Ning'er is becoming more and more nervous, and her movements are becoming stiff at this time. If Jia Lan hadn't been with her, she would have been so scared that she could not speak.

Tangtang also stood beside her, wearing a light pink long skirt. She didn't transform into the appearance of a three- or four-year-old girl she liked, because after all, Tangtang had appeared in this way several years ago. If she was still three or four years old, it would inevitably lead to doubt. So now Tangtang mostly turns into a ten-year-old girl with a thin figure, but already has the youthfulness and tenderness of a girl.

Jialan was wearing very low-key clothes, and she didn't want to be the focus of attention. So she just wore a maroon robe with large dark embroidery in front of her, and the hem of the skirt was below, which could cover her belly to the greatest extent. However, the effect was not great, and she could only use her long purple hair and cloak, so that she could not see that she was pregnant behind her back.

"Don't be afraid!" Jia Lan whispered to Jia Ning'er, and then covered her with a veil. More than a dozen angels wearing uniform lilac long skirts had different hair colors, but they were as beautiful as the same, and stood neatly behind Jia Ning'er, looking very imposing.

In this way, the middle-aged female family stood on the steps of the main hall of Qingyuan Hall. Jia Ning'er was the first, Jia Lan and Tangtang stood behind her, behind her, with more than a dozen angels holding priceless treasures in their hands. These were the dowry prepared by Jia Lan for Jia Ning'er.

When Longteng and his group entered the Qingyuan Hall, Longteng was the first to jump off the horse, staring at the woman standing in the middle without moving.

Although he covered his cheeks with a veil, his long green hair and elegant charm were exactly the same as that of Jia Ning'er. He walked over slowly and stood in front of Jia Ning'er.

"Ning'er, I'm here to pick you up." The voice was still so calm, as if nothing had happened. But Jia Ning'er's face under the veil was already crying.

She loves him.

Seeing that Jia Ning'er's body trembled slightly, Long Teng understood her mood at this moment. He took a step forward, held Jia Ning'er's hand holding Honghua with both hands, and suddenly knelt on one knee.

He was the prince, and even if he saw the imperial concubine, he would not kneel down. At this time, in front of his favorite woman, he knelt on the ground.

"I have heard that in the North and the Sith countries, if a man wants to marry a woman, he must kneel down to propose. Now, I propose to you." Long Teng's eyes were sincere, which made the angels standing behind Jia Lan couldn't help but feel moved.

If a man can kneel in front of him and beg him to marry him, then who can refuse?

Jia Ning'er was panicked for a moment: "Long Teng, I will marry you. Isn't this our wedding ceremony being held? I won't forget the details. I have been rehearsing for one night."

Long Teng smiled slightly. If Jia Ninger was most attractive to her, it might be such innocence. She always expressed her thoughts in her expression, so that people could see through it at a glance. This is also the difference between her and Jia Lan.

"I don't mean that," Long Teng smiled bitterly. He also rehearsed for one night. With the help of Weiyang, he thought about the lines for the night. He was so nervous that he almost forgot all of them. So just talk about what he said in his heart.

"Princess Ning'er, I hope you can marry me - Longteng and be my wife." Longteng said, "The princess is just a title. I want you to be my wife, the love of my life. I want you to guarantee that no matter how long this life lasts, I Longteng will only have your only wife and the only princess, and I will love you forever."

Jia Ning'er's shoulders were trembling even more violently. What else could a man or a prince give him such a vow?

Jia Ning'er nodded and Fu Longteng stood up.

Long Teng did not hold her hand and left, but hugged her directly. Long Teng, who was already very tall, hugged Jia Ning'er in his arms, and a long red gauze curtain slowly brushed past every tiles on the main road of Qingyuan Hall behind Jia Ning'er. After everyone was stunned, Long Teng helped Jia Ning'er onto his horse instead of putting her in the sedan chair.

Long Teng jumped and sat behind Jia Ning'er, wrapped his hands around her willow waist, grabbed the reins, and whispered in her ear: "My woman is not a wealthy lady sitting in the sedan chair, but a knight who can ride a horse with me."

Jia Ning'er smiled slightly under the veil, held Longteng's hand holding the reins, raised it high, and shouted: "Gao—"

The white horse raised its head and neighed, leaving the already stunned bride-welcoming team. The two rode their horses and headed towards the direction of the prince's mansion. The many civilians on the side of the road also applauded and celebrated. Such a pair of fairy couples were indeed envious of others.
Chapter completed!