Yan Ruoling sat on the wedding couch and breathed a long sigh of relief. She rubbed her sore shoulders and complained: "Getting married is really tiring. Fortunately, people only get married once in their lives, otherwise they would have died of exhaustion."
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Bi Tao was amused by her words. She walked over and rubbed Yan Ruoling's shoulders and said, "Princess is doing well today. I heard that it is more complicated for young ladies from high-ranking families to get married. They cannot eat from morning to night.
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Yan Ruoling looked a little surprised: "If you can't even eat, don't you mean you will starve to death?"
She had already filled her stomach before the ceremony, and the wedding was quickly completed without much delay, but she was a little tired wearing the phoenix crown.
Bi Tao pouted and said, "On this special day, Princess, please don't say such unlucky words."
Yan Ruoling smiled and asked, "When will your husband come back?"
Bitao said: "Young master is making a toast, I guess it will take a while."
Yan Ruoling asked: "Can I take off the hijab? I can't see anything. It's really uncomfortable."
Bi Tao was a little confused: "The bride's hijab can only be removed by the groom, otherwise it will be unlucky. Princess, please bear with it."
"All right."
Yan Ruoling sat obediently and didn't move any more.
At this time, Han Qiancheng had already returned home and wished he could return to the bridal chamber early to accompany his Ling'er.
However, there were still many guests waiting for him to toast, so he could only deal with them with all his heart.
Today's wedding banquet was held in the valley. It was already dark, palace lanterns were lit everywhere, and everyone gathered together to laugh and laugh. Only the table in the corner was a little deserted.
Ye Xiuchen sat with Shen Zhixu and Feng Changling. The three of them occupied a banquet table, which was a bit luxurious.
After Han Qiancheng paid tribute to the others, he walked towards their table. He looked at them and said solemnly: "Thank you for coming to support me today. I'll toast you."
Shen Zhixu sat motionless, and Feng Changling had no intention of standing up. However, Ye Xiuchen was very considerate of him. He picked up the wine glass and stood up and said, "Congratulations, Master Han."
Han Qiancheng looked at him and said: "I have offended many people before, but I still hope that Mr. Ye will pay attention."
Ye Xiuchen was a little surprised, he raised his eyebrows: "I'm sorry, I am a person who holds grudges, it is impossible for Haihan.
Leader Han, please be careful, if you fall into my hands, the forty-five lashes I have received will be doubled back to you."
Han Qiancheng raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait." He raised his glass and drank the glass of wine.
Han Qiancheng filled the wine glass and said to Feng Changling: "Mr. Feng, I have troubled you during this time. I propose a toast to you."
Feng Changling looked at him with some words. He had been in Qingfeng Village for a month, but he was luckier than Ye Xiuchen and was not taken as a hostage by Han Qiancheng.
Han Qiancheng was quite polite to him. If it weren't for his shameful behavior, he once felt that he was just a guest.
He sighed, suppressed his thoughts, stood up and said, "I hope Mr. Han will not regret it."
Han Qiancheng's eyes paused, and he smiled and said, "I will never regret it." He drank the wine in one gulp.
Shen Zhixu on the side snorted lightly and said: "Don't talk too much, be careful to flash your tongue."
Han Qiancheng looked at him and suddenly said: "Brother, I want to toast you."
Shen Zhixu was stunned. He looked at Han Qiancheng's shocked look: "What did you call me?"
Han Qiancheng said: "Brother."
Shen Zhixu looked like he had seen a ghost. He frowned and said, "Are you drunk? Or are you crazy?"