She nodded to him shyly without making a sound. As his hand grasped her palm, her heart beat like a deer bumping. She was about to get married, and she was both looking forward to it and nervous.
"Xiao Xiao, do you know? I have been waiting for this moment for a long time." Through the red hijab, she could still feel his fiery eyes tightly wrapped around her body, and she pressed her palms slightly.
, pinched his palm, and even though she no longer had that memory, she could still feel her eagerness to marry him.
Because she was covered by the red hijab, she couldn't see clearly what was going on outside, but she knew that these guests must be some prominent figures. To them, Yan Yu was a noble prince, but she was just an unknown person.
common people,
I don't know what they are thinking, and I don't know if they sincerely wish them well, but at this moment, their purpose of coming is no longer important. What is important is that Yan Yu only has her in his heart.[
With excitement and nervousness, they went to worship. Yanyu's mother, Concubine Jin, did not come tonight. She thought that she was very unwilling to accept her as a daughter-in-law, so she was not willing to even do such a big thing as their marriage.
Although it was a bit regretful that he came, Yan Yu didn't take it seriously at all.
What surprised her was that the person officiating the wedding was actually Uncle Cheng from the palace. She didn't know if she was overly worried. Maybe it was because she could only identify people by listening behind the red hijab. She felt that Uncle Cheng was not the one tonight.
Looking very happy,
His words of congratulations were a bit far-fetched. Was she hated by people in the palace before? Why did so many people dislike her? She wanted to ask him carefully after they got married. Was that right?
What she didn't do well enough made him hate her.
Going to church is a very tiring thing. She finally experienced it today. Although she just came out of the room to worship and was quickly sent back to the room, she still felt very tired, both on her body and body.
The burden on the head must have weighed more than ten kilograms in total. Ancient wedding clothes were heavy.
"Mingyue, hurry up and take off the phoenix crown on my head. I'm exhausted." After the visit and return to the wedding room, she couldn't wait to tear off the red hijab on her head. But before she started, she was hit by the matchmaker.
The voice stopped her: "Princess, please be slow. The groom will take off the red hijab himself, otherwise it will be unlucky."
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