Early in the morning of the 28th, the prince was wearing a dark red wedding uniform and was parading on the street with a refreshing spirit. Behind him was the princess's wedding sedan chair and a long wedding team.

Everyone was talking about the fact that His Royal Highness’s wedding was more grand than His Royal Highness when He married the Savage Princess, and the joy ceremony was more than twice as much as His Royal Highness when He married the Savage Princess.

In the capital, there were the sound of suona and the sound of gongs and drums everywhere. The streets that were passed by the wedding team were all filled with people and they did not disperse for a long time.

Xie Chaohua, sitting in the wedding sedan chair, was nervous and excited. She felt that she was the happiest woman at this moment. In addition to being able to marry the prince and enjoy wealth, she could also be respected by the people. She felt that she was even more glorious than the empress who was getting thinner in Chengqian Palace!

Except for the band's beating and drums, the rest were cheers from the people, and they were all happy for the prince to marry the princess.

Zhai Xihao sat on the dark horse and felt the worshipful eyes of the people put on him. He had to constantly suppress his inner excitement and ecstasy. This was the first time he had received the baptism of the people's respect and worship.

The wedding brigade took three hours to finish and circled back to the palace from East Street. The wedding sedan chair finally stopped at the entrance of the East Palace. As for the following ceremony, the people had no hope of attending the ceremony, but they did not disperse immediately and were still snatching the wedding ceremony at the entrances of each alley.

Youruo stayed in the quiet Lanyuan, not affected by the noise on the street. He held the Qimen Dunjia, which Zhai Xiying disdained.

It was very interesting to read, and I completely forgot what time it was now. It was not until Lu Rong knocked on the door and reminded him to have a meal that Youruo put down the book in his hand.

The eyes were sore because they were used for too long. When they were about to rub their eyes, Zhai Xiying grabbed Youruo's hands with her two big palms, "Don't rub them, they will get red eyes."

"Oh." Youruo's eyes were blocked by Zhai Xiying, and finally closed his eyelids and rested for a while.

"I told you not to read books for so long, but I just don't listen to this king." Zhai Xiying's hands were warm, and she applied Youruo's eyes very comfortably.

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After lunch, the eunuch came to the palace, who gave Youruo a palace outfit. After handing over the palace outfit to the guard at the gate of the palace, he left.

The guard gave the palace clothes to the butler, and finally brought them to Lanyuan by Ziyi.

Ziyi put down the palace clothes and left. The palace was busy with too many things, and the housekeeper handed over the enrollment of the servant and maid to Ziyi, so Ziyi was even busier.

Youruo picked up the palace clothes on the table and first checked whether the clothes had been drugged. There was no poison on it. Youruo dared to take out the clothes and measure them.

"It's okay, I didn't give me a white one." The palace clothes in Youruo's hand were made of thin pink clothes, and the quality was reasonable, and it was not as comfortable as the silk thread clothes that Zhai Xiying bought for her.

When entering the palace, you must wear the palace outfits given in the palace. One hour before entering the palace, Youruo began to change his clothes.

She doesn't need to apply makeup, she just wears a mask anyway, just change the palace clothes.

Unexpectedly, after putting on the palace outfit, it was not big enough. Youruo cast a look of help from Zhai Xiying, "What should I do? My belly is too big."

"I told you not to eat so much, but you have grown into a pig, right?" Zhai Xiying pulled the corner of her mouth and mocked Youruo, and threw her face away from the palace costume that Youruo took off.

"What are you wearing now!" Youruo sat on the chair irritably.

Zhai Xiying picked a piece of not very beautiful clothes in the closet and threw them to Youruo, "Just this one."

After taking it, Youruo curled his lips and reluctantly put on ugly grass-green clothes.

"The palace did not specifically measure your size. It is usually made for you based on a pregnant woman who is eight months pregnant. If you want to blame, you will blame you for eating too much." Zhai Xiying made fun of Youruo again.

After Youruo put on his clothes, he directly hit Zhai Xiying dozens of explosive blows. Girls are most afraid of being said to be fat! She can't beat him to death!

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