208. Chapter 208 You seem to have become heavier these two days
How could Feng Qianchen not understand? The corners of his lips curved, he took a few steps back and knelt down, "My mother-in-law is here, please bow to my son-in-law." After saying that, he kowtowed to Meng Shuyun three times. This move had no effect.
There's no hint of artificiality, it's completely natural, and it seems like it should be so normal.
But who is he? He is the famous Seventh Prince. It is estimated that except for the ancestral tablet of his Feng family and his father, emperor and mother, no one has ever received such a gift from him.
There were so many people coming to see this unprecedented wedding of the Seventh Prince, not to mention that the people from the 'Shuiyun Palace' did not deliberately prevent people from entering the 'Ai Le Fang'. All the people were rubbing their hands vigorously as if they had made an appointment.
Rubbing his eyes. Well, yes, the person kneeling there is indeed Feng Qianchen, who is dressed in a red wedding dress and looks like an immortal.
There were a lot of people, but it was as quiet as if there was no one at all. After this weird silence lasted for almost thirty seconds, Meng Shuyun was the first to react, "Quick, get up."
"Son-in-law, thank you mother-in-law." After Feng Qianchen finished speaking, he kowtowed three times.
If there were mobile phones, cameras, and the Internet in this era, this would definitely make the front page headlines and would last for n years. However, this is enough. It is human nature to spread rumors, and the kowtow incident at the wedding of the Seventh Prince will definitely be recorded.
Entered into the annals of history and passed down through the ages.
The red hijab covered Jiao Xiaoliu's eyes. She did not witness all this with her own eyes, but she knew what happened. She knew that Feng Qianchen did all this for her, to let everyone know that she was the wife he was willing to marry.
For her, he was willing to put down his identity and status. And also to let everyone know that she was absolutely worthy of him.
Feng Qianchen stood up, walked to Jiao Xiaoliu, and held her hand, "She is my love in this life, the next life, and the next life forever. From today on, she, Jiao Xiaoliu, is the legitimate Seventh Princess. If
I have never heard of anyone spreading rumors that she is a witch..." An evil smile appeared on the corner of Feng Qianchen's mouth, which was the same as Jiao Xiaoliu's signature smile. Everyone who saw it suddenly felt terrified.
Tingfeng Qianchen continued:
"Today is a day of great joy for me. In order not to contaminate any bad luck, I will not say those three words for now. But you should all understand."
Everyone involuntarily wiped the sweat from their foreheads with their hands. Everyone knew that the three words Feng Qianchen wanted to say were "kill without mercy"!
The sisters of the 'Shuiyun Palace' were undoubtedly happy. The reason why they staged such a huge formation was entirely to warn Feng Qianchen that their 'Shuiyun Palace' was still there and that Jiao Xiaoliu was not alone.
As smart as Feng Qianchen, how could he not know their good intentions?
"The groom welcomes the bride to the sedan chair..." Bu Qingyun shouted this at the right time, and the quiet crowd became excited again, with bursts of drum music and deafening sound of firecrackers.
Feng Qianchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile always hanging on his face, and said softly through the hijab, "My dear concubine, I will carry you to the sedan chair."
Before Jiao Xiaoliu could react, Feng Qianchen had already hugged her up. Jiao Xiaoliu quickly held on to the heavy phoenix crown on her head. If it hadn't been blocked by the hijab, Feng Qianchen would have seen two emotions floating on our girl Jiao's face.
A red cloud.
Feng Qianchen looked at Jiao Xiaoliu's head through the hijab and teased, "My beloved, you seem to have gained weight in the past two days..."
