Murong Jue was surrounded by everyone and walked forward. Before the people watching could really see him clearly, the tall, calm and noble figure was already walking away in the center of the wedding procession!
The procession of welcoming the bride passed through several long streets and finally arrived at the gate of the General's Mansion, where everyone in the mansion was already waiting for his arrival.
"See you, Your Majesty!" General Ye bowed and saluted when he saw Murong Jue dismounting from his horse. The whole family behind him also bent down and called him in unison, but Ye Yunmo was the only one missing inside.
Murong Jue's eyesight was so sharp that he could already notice it with just a glance. But today, he didn't take it seriously. He smiled crookedly and raised his hand, saying: "General, there is no need to be polite, please get up!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" General Ye still didn't dare to be too casual. This man's aura was so strong that it made people's hearts tremble involuntarily.
After the polite words were over, it was time to welcome the bride. Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, the matchmaker who came with her came to Murong Jue with a smile but a bit stiff. She lowered her head and said: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived.
, it’s time to take the princess back to the house!”
"Yes!" Murong Jue just responded lightly, and raised his eyes to look outside the hall, but he didn't know where he was looking.
After getting the order, the matchmaker took several maids from the palace to Qingcheng's boudoir. According to customs and etiquette, the bride was carried to her husband's house on the sedan chair on the back of the matchmaker, and royal weddings were no exception!