But Yuan Chen actually started reciting it again, one poem after another, with increasingly unspeakable artistic conceptions, and he composed more than ten poems.
Still, Ye Jinming couldn't bear to listen and urged: "Okay, knowing that you are very talented in literature, I'd better go and pick up Jialan."
Everyone made way, Yuan Chen strode into the boudoir, and saw his Jialan sitting on a chair, her head covered with a hijab.
He walked over and held her hand and said, "Jialan, I'm here to marry you."
Xiao Jialan felt the temperature in his palm, which was a little moist. She must have been nervous too.
Yuan Chen reached out and hugged Xiao Jialan. Ye Jinming was a little unhappy when he saw this and said, "This bride's wedding is carried out by her brother. How can you come in person?"
He was waiting to carry Jialan into the sedan chair himself.
Yuan Chen said in a domineering voice: "I will carry my wife myself, so I won't bother my uncle."
Ye Jinming choked, this person is really stingy, but no one cares about this, just be happy on the big day.
The crowd gathered around the newlyweds and went out. After arriving at the main hall, Yuan Chen and Xiao Jialan both said goodbye to Mrs. Ye.
In front of Mrs. Ye, Yuan Chen finally gave Ye Jinming some face and let him carry Xiao Jialan out on his back and get on the sedan chair.
As the sedan chair left the Duke's Mansion, it was very lively with people playing and playing, and the roadside was crowded with people watching.
They had never seen such a grand wedding. The dowry carried behind them was several blocks behind, like a long queue.
While the sedan chair has all entered the Prince's Mansion, there is still a dowry that has not been brought out from the Duke's Mansion.
This marriage was truly the grandest, most solemn, and liveliest in Beichen's history.
And Nanyue Princess Xiao Jialan has become the envy of thousands of women.
The Prince's Mansion was filled with relatives and friends.
Xiao Jialan got off the sedan chair and was led by Yuan Chen to the wedding hall.
The auspicious moment has arrived, and the bridegroom and bride completed the worship ceremony under the guidance of the etiquette officer.
After the three worships, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber amidst the blessings of her relatives and friends, and Yuan Chen came not long after.
Xi Niang knelt down to see the gift, then handed it over and praised: "Please lift the hijab of the bridegroom."
Yuan Chen took a look at what Xi Niang handed over and said, "The wife I choose is naturally one that I want, and I don't need other things to prove it."
He said: "You go out and collect the reward, just come alone."
Xi Niang was a discerning woman. She said some auspicious words and then left.
After the person left, Yuan Chen reached out and lifted the hijab, and saw that his beautiful blue was particularly bright and charming today, even though he had already seen her in a wedding dress once.
Goodbye was still amazing, and he couldn't help but be a little obsessed with it.
When Xiao Jialan saw that he didn't speak, he just stared at her, which made her a little embarrassed. She asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Yuan Chen suddenly came over, kissed her gently on the lips and said, "My wife is so beautiful."
Xiao Jialan's ears turned red. In the previous life, she was obsessed with Yuan Chen, and now it was Yuan Chen who was obsessed with her. It can be seen that feng shui always takes turns.
She also leaned forward, kissed her back and said, "My husband is also good-looking."
Yuan Chen really loved what she said about my husband. Thinking that he had to go out for a toast, he could only suppress his thoughts.
He reached out and took off the phoenix crown on Xiao Jialan's head and asked, "Are you tired?"