When Nanny Xu saw the two coming, she immediately bowed to Zhao Tingduo without being introduced by Song Liyun: "Old slave Xu, please pay your respects to the young master!"
Zhao Tingduo took two quick steps and came to Nanny Xu. He smiled and raised his hand to hold her arm: "Mommy, please get up. Thank you for your hard work!"
It is indeed hard work for an old nun in the palace to travel thousands of miles.
Nanny Xu stood up and was stunned when she saw Zhao Tingduo's starry eyes, graceful demeanor and lack of pretensions.
She had never seen Zhao Tingduo, but she had heard from the guard's wife about Zhao Tingduo's appearance.
I know that this young man from the Di tribe is not only skilled in bow and horse, but also has outstanding talents. He is a young man who is not inferior to the men of the Wu Dynasty.
The moment she saw him, it was beyond her imagination.
Zhao Tingduo, who originally had a good appearance, was now wearing a clean sapphire blue leather robe and a pointed leather hat, with a gem-encrusted silk ribbon hanging from the end of the hat fluttering in the wind.
Her tall and graceful figure eclipsed even Song Liyun next to her, making it difficult not to attract attention.
Nanny Xu couldn't help but say in her heart: "It's a pity that such a talented person was born in such a barbaric place.
Even if he comes from the belly of Duke An Guo's serious aunt, he is still a famous son in the capital."
She was an old lady in the palace, so she naturally knew that some things should be said or not. This thought only flashed through her mind before she regained her composure.
"Young Master, these are the slaves sent by the Duke of the State. Please accept them, Young Master!"
She turned around and signaled.
The maids and servants, as well as the servants and maids, all saluted together: "Young servant (younger one) has seen the young master!"
Zhao Tingduo frowned slightly: "Mother Xu, these slaves should have been given to my grandma by my father, right? It's better to wait until you meet my grandma!"
Nanny Xu's smile did not diminish: "Old slave, please obey the young master's arrangements!"
Elder Shan had sent a message to the tribe a few days ago, and at this time, colorful flags had been hung in the Kara Valley.
Even the cattle and sheep were tied up with ribbons, and the whole valley was filled with joy.
Because other tribes came to attend the wedding, many new tents were added in the valley.
The most eye-catching thing is a snow-white brand new tent with colored silk tied at the door, which is prepared for the newlyweds.
The arrival of the bride’s motorcade brought the celebration to a climax.
Song Liyun, who had resumed her bride-grooming attire, did not ride in a car, but rode on the back of a chrysanthemum green horse with big red flowers.
Xiao An, who was wearing new clothes, held the reins of the horse for her.
Next to the Ju Qing horse, there was an energetic old horse running happily.
This is a pound of salt for an old horse raised in the Uda tribe.
After a year of recuperation, although my hair is sparse due to old age, my body has grown fat.
Mrs. Wu Ya changed from her usual appearance. Instead of red clothes, she wore an azure dress and supported the beggar who also had a brand-new look outside the tent.
When they saw a pair of beautiful women riding side by side, Mrs. Wuya's eyes were filled with tears, and the beggar's wrinkled face was smiling brightly.
Behind the two of them, Yuquan's face turned red with excitement and he kept rubbing his hands.
Here, Song Liyun saw Song Dekui as expected.
As Song Liyun's maternal elder, he came here specially from the Mida Valley, but Song Erlang wanted to stay at the construction site and did not come.
The wedding started with almost no delay.
Roasted whole sheep, milk wine, milk tea, and large chunks of mutton were all prepared by the tribe in advance.
Among the people singing and dancing, Song Liyun looked confused as he looked at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds but showed no signs of snow.
Elder Shan said that he should hold a ceremony during the first snowfall in winter and use his wedding to worship the souls of the dead.
So I rushed to Mount Kara in advance and waited for the heavy snow to arrive.
But it hasn’t snowed yet, so how can we start getting married?
However, everyone was happy now, and even if she wanted to ask, she couldn't bring up this disappointing thing.
The doubts in Song Liyun's heart soon dissipated in this lively atmosphere.
The wedding continued to be lively all day long and didn't stop until nightfall.
Zhao Tingduo sent Song Liyun into the big tent that served as the new house. He gave some instructions to Yuquan and the servant girl who were serving him, and then they left and closed the door.
Song Liyun sat on the couch with a red face.
Zhao Tingduo came over, holding two glasses of water in his hand: "If you are tired for a day, don't drink, just drink some tea!"
Song Liyun looked up at him. Wu Chao's wedding night required a glass of wine.
Zhao Tingduo sat next to her: "After today, we will be a life and death couple. Only with a clear mind can we spend time soberly."
Song Liyun burst into laughter: "What do you want to say?"
Zhao Tingduo also laughed, put the tea cup in his hand on the cabinet next to him, and touched Song Liyun's red face with the back of his hand: "I can't hide it from you! I saw that your mouth would get dry when you blush after drinking, and there is floor heating in this tent, so prepare some
Tea is good for both hangover and thirst. There is also a small stove in the tent, so you can drink water at any time."
Song Liyun was toasted by the wives of several tribal leaders in turn today, so he had to drink a few more glasses. Now that the heat was blowing, he was really thirsty and hot.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Tingduo spent the whole day socializing and observed the situation on his side.
Song Liyun took the tea with a smile: "It's okay to be sober and do your work, and live in a muddleheaded way!"
The warm tea enters the mouth. This is a good tribute tea, which instantly makes people salivate.
Song Liyun felt the heat on her face dissipate, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Zhao Tingduo's handsome face approaching, and the soft male voice: "Ayun, we are finally married! You should give it to me!"
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Whenever Zhao Tingduo showed such a milky voice, Song Liyun felt as if his bones were numb, and the heat that had just subsided rushed to his face again.
I've been kissed, I've been touched, but the last step has to wait until today.
The two of them are no strangers than ordinary couples. It has been more than two years since they met. On the way to the wedding, all the sweet words that need to be said have already been said.
At this moment, it would be a waste of time to say another word.
The wedding night, which had been delayed by the death of the old emperor, finally came.
Excited hands pulled open their belts, and their dress and accessories were scattered on the floor.
There was a floor heater in the big tent, and the red curtains were illuminated by red candles, and the air seemed to be burning.
The time is very long, yet it seems very short.
One night passed, Song Liyun moved his body, but felt extremely sore, and was speechless: A man riding a horse has such great waist strength!
I am not a delicate young lady.
As soon as she woke up, Zhao Tingduo also woke up, stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms.
Song Liyun pushed away her hand: "It's dawn, we should get up early to say hello to my mother-in-law!"
Zhao Tingduo buried his face in the crook of her neck and moaned, "Mom, I don't need to say hello, I just need..."
Song Liyun couldn't mess around with him anymore.
Because they didn't want to have the embarrassment of asking for hot water in the middle of the night on their wedding night, the two of them immediately took out new bedding from the space and put on the dirty bed last night.
I had changed the sheets twice in the middle of the night and used hot water twice. I had been busy all night and basically didn't sleep much.
There are still bedding sheets piled up in the space.
Song Liyun tried hard to lift Zhao Tingduo away from him, and hurriedly covered his face to block his gnawing mouth: "Stop making trouble, this is the first time today to say hello, not only to Mrs. Wu Ya, but also to me, Uncle Kui, and you.
Don’t forget, there is also Nanny Xu from the palace!”
Speaking of Aunt Xu, Zhao Tingduo also regained his consciousness. He propped up half of his body, unabashedly exposing his muscular tendons.
He frowned and was about to say something, when there was a light knock on the door and Lady Yun's voice: "Young Master, Young Madam, I need to serve tea to Madam in an hour!"
Song Liyun sat up immediately, put on clothes in a hurry, and complained to Zhao Tingduo: "I blame you for procrastinating and wasting time."
Zhao Tingduo sighed, knowing that there was nothing more he could do, so he could only take out a set of middle coats and put them on casually, stepped on the wool carpet with bare feet and went to open the door.