On this day, almost all the prominent figures in the Principality of Arthur arrived.
The level of grandeur made Feng Yun, who was dressed in bright red, dizzy.
It seemed that her mother had planned something for a long time, and everyone in Kyoto knew about it. The only person who didn't know about it was her client.
No wonder he was so generous this time and allowed her to stay in Bizhuang for so long and play outside twice. It's true.
"The auspicious time has come, and the bride and groom are giving each other gifts."[
The sun is shining brightly and praises are heard.
Dressed in a phoenix crown and a red hijab, the bride came slowly and was supported by others.
So tall. Feng Yun looked at the bride who was obviously stiff as she walked in. He looked up at the height and found that he was half taller than her.
Is this bride too big?
Apparently having similar thoughts to hers, some of the guests around immediately started muttering softly.
Judging from the figure, the bride is actually stronger than the groom. This...
However, it is said that the bride is of high origin, she seems to be a princess of that principality, so she can be as tall as possible, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
Amidst the murmurs, Feng Yun cracked his smile and stepped forward to take the red silk from the bride's hand.
"Worship the heaven and the earth..."
"Two bows to the high hall..."
"Husband and wife pay homage..."
"It's done."
Accompanying the words "ceremony", firecrackers sounded one after another, and a series of congratulations from the guests resounded in the hall of the prince's palace.
There are rules in the Principality of Arthur. The more distinguished a person is, the more primitive the etiquette of getting married is.
The more ordinary people are, the more they keep pace with the times.
Once this ceremony is completed, there will be no trouble in the bustle of the prince's palace. It is all a scene for grandfathers, fathers and uncles.
As long as she, the groom, enters the bridal chamber.
In the backyard of Xifu, the bridal chamber has high candles.
Fengyun screened away the people who were waiting and paying tribute. Immediately, only Fengyun and the bride were left in the huge bridal chamber.[
Feng Yun took off his wedding clothes, sat on the wine table in the room, picked up the prepared glasses of wine, took a glass of his own, and drank it.
She was dying of thirst.
After a few glasses of wine, Feng Yun calmed down and felt more and more that today was really ridiculous.
She doesn't care, she doesn't care about fame or anything like that, but her bride is...