On April 20, the 567th year of the Dragon Kingdom, the king of Mochen Kingdom and the princess of the Dragon Kingdom got married, and the whole country celebrated together.
The palace was decorated with lights and streamers from top to bottom, and there was a festive atmosphere everywhere.
Long Momo let the palace maids wait for her to put on the bright red wedding dress and the heavy phoenix crown. She seemed to see an upright and aloof man through the blurred bronze mirror.
"Princess, you are so beautiful!"
All the maids on the side were stunned and praised her sincerely in their hearts. Even fairies descending to earth are nothing more than this.
Long Momo's eyes gradually condensed, and he finally saw clearly the stunning face in the bronze mirror.
She is indeed beautiful, so beautiful that just looking at it will make people blush and their hearts skip a beat. The bright red wedding dress makes her skin even whiter, like the snowflakes flying in the winter. She is gorgeous and eye-catching, and her beautiful neck line and charm
The clavicle of the human heart is exposed to the air, as if it is about to burn the person, the green fingers are hidden in the sleeves, her lips are pressed tightly, the golden phoenix crown, with thin tassels hanging down, covers most of her body.
She has a beautiful appearance, but the looming mystery as she moves around gives her a unique charm.
She sat blankly on the stool for a long time before a faint smile appeared on her lips.
Yes, today is her wedding day, and she wants to be happy.
Feng Yichen stood outside the door of the palace and looked inside nervously. Today he was wearing a bright red wedding dress. The bright red color made his already evil and enchanting appearance even more vivid.
He paced back and forth uneasily, hoping that the figure that haunted him would appear soon.
Finally, the door of the palace opened, and Long Momo walked out of the palace door with the help of the palace maid.
Feng Yichen felt like his breathing had stopped, and he stared at her unblinkingly, for fear that this was a beautiful dream.
It wasn't until her soft and white little hand was placed on his rough and generous palm, and the real touch and temperature came from her hand, that he was sure that this was not a dream and that she was really going to marry him.
"Mom!" His voice was trembling with excitement.
Long Momo raised his head and looked at the heroic and upright Feng Yichen through the bright red hijab.
Today, he is less pale than before and his face is a little rosy. It must be because he is happy.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time is coming soon!" The palace servant reminded appropriately from the side.
Feng Yichen took her hand and walked slowly towards the sedan chair.
Carefully helping her get into the sedan chair, he turned around and rode on the tall horse in front. The welcoming team was hundreds of meters long, with loud gongs and drums and firecrackers blasting.
Feng Yichen would look back from time to time to take a look at the people in the sedan chair, which would make him feel at ease.
The procession stopped outside the main hall of the palace. Feng Yichen got off his horse and walked to the sedan chair. He once again held Long Momo's little hand, and the two of them walked into the hall together.
Through the red gauze, she could clearly see the people in the palace. With the support of everyone, her father, Emperor Long Zaitian, was still sitting in the highest seat, looking at them with a smile.
Long Lijin stood aside, looking both happy and worried. He only hoped that his sister would be happy in the future.
When the auspicious time arrives, the newlyweds begin to worship...
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
"Couple greetings!"
The two of them performed the movements in coordination, and after the ceremony was completed, Feng Yichen held Long Momo's hand tightly.
"I know you are tired. If you can't bear it for a while longer, I will send you back to rest!" He whispered in her ear, looking at her softly, as if he could only see her in this world.
Seeing this intimate gesture in the eyes of the guests, everyone smiled and sincerely blessed the newlyweds.
"Send him to the bridal chamber!" the last voice sounded, and Long Momo let out a long sigh of relief.
Feng Yichen supported her and walked out of the palace, while all the guests went to the banquet hall to drink wedding wine.
Just as the two of them were walking out of the palace gate, a woman blocked their way. The guards thought she was a family member of some minister and did not pay attention.
"Your Majesty!" the woman said tremblingly, looking at Feng Yichen with tearful eyes.
Feng Yichen then moved his eyes away from Long Momo and looked up at the woman who suddenly appeared. When he saw her appearance clearly, a trace of panic flashed across his face.
He glanced at Long Momo nervously and found that she had not changed much, so he felt relieved.
He winked at Hei Yi, who understood and immediately took the woman away.
The woman bit her lip and looked unwillingly at Long Momo and Feng Yichen's leaving figures, with a gloomy look in her eyes.
There was a trace of confusion between Long Momo's brows. She looked back at the woman and thought she looked very familiar.
"Who is she?" The woman's intuition told her that the woman just now must have an unusual relationship with Feng Yichen.
Feng Yichen's steps froze and he looked at her nervously, "Momo, she is just an insignificant person, you don't need to care about her."
Long nodded silently. She didn't want to pursue these matters at first, she just asked casually.
The two returned to the palace, and Feng Yichen helped her sit on the wedding bed. With trembling hands, she lifted the red hijab on Long Momo's head, and her stunning face appeared in front of him.
Although he was mentally prepared to be amazed by her, the moment he actually saw her, he was still stunned.
Even my breathing became rapid, and my heart lost its rhythm.
Long Momo raised his watery eyes and looked at him in confusion. His eyes were full of helplessness. She didn't understand that they had been getting along almost day and night since she returned to the palace. Why did she still act dumb when she saw her today?
expression.
Seeing his fiery eyes, she was frightened.
She knew very well what was going to happen next, but could she really accept him calmly?
She twisted her handkerchief uneasily, a layer of dense beads of sweat forming on her palms.
Feng Yichen stared at her deeply, and her helpless expression further aroused the uneasy restlessness in his body.
He really wanted to get her right away and make her his woman completely, but he was afraid that his actions would scare her.
For him, this feeling was simply the most painful suffering in the world.
He lowered his head and tentatively approached her pink lips, but she ran away.
Long Mo stood up awkwardly, took two steps back, and looked at him with panic in his eyes, "I want to take a bath first!"
She made a lame excuse and didn't even have the courage to look up again. She was afraid of seeing his hurt expression.
Feng Yichen sighed in his heart. He had expected such a result, but he still couldn't help but feel disappointed.
