"The groom has picked up the bride and is going to thank her parents."
Xi Niang's voice came.
Xu Qinghuan secretly took a deep breath. She wanted to thank the people gathered in the room. Everyone talked happily here, which made her less nervous.
Song Chengxuan took a step forward, but Xiniang stopped there with a smile: "With Mrs. Quanfu supporting the bride, the groom can rest assured!"
There was another burst of laughter in the room.
Xu Qinghuan quietly went to see Song Chengxuan. Song Chengxuan seemed to have a blush on his face, but soon he returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. She couldn't help but laugh out loud. Master Song had probably never been so embarrassed in these years.
Although the Song family had told him all the various wedding rituals, after all, King Wei and Princess Wei were gone, so it was difficult for others to mention some personal matters, and there would inevitably be mistakes in the process.
But it doesn't matter, Xi Niang and Mrs. Quanfu will give some advice, and... they will also add more laughter to everyone.
Xu Qinghuan was supported by Mrs. Quanfu to the main room.
Mrs. Xu and Mr. and Mrs. An Yihou have already finished the work.
Xu Qinghuan glanced at her grandmother, who was smiling, as if she was not hurt by it. She felt a little relieved, and then looked at her father and mother, both of whom also looked kind.
The steward put down the futon, and just as Xi Niang was about to speak, Song Chengxuan had already lifted up his robe and knelt down to salute Mrs. Xu, Marquis Anyi and Mrs. Xu.
Marquis An Yi knew that this was a wedding etiquette, but when he saw the Crown Prince of Wei kneeling to him, he couldn't help but feel nervous and almost stood up.
"Get up quickly," Mrs. Xu said with a smile, "you all need to be well."
Mrs. Xu didn't know Song Chengxuan's identity, and she behaved very calmly. When Song Chengxuan stood up to serve tea, she handed over a red seal.
Xu Qinghuan bid farewell to her grandmother, father and mother.
Mrs. Xu didn't say anything else, she just patted Xu Qinghuan's hand. When she saw Xu Qinghuan's eyes were red, she immediately comforted her and said, "When you come back in a few days, you can accompany grandma to the garden to enjoy the flowers."
Xu Qinghuan responded.
"Okay, it's time to send the sedan out." Xiniang reminded with a smile.
Xu Qinghuan was about to walk out when the steward of the Xu family came to report: "The eldest princess Huayang and the eldest princess Jiashan have come with congratulatory gifts from the queen."
Everyone walked out immediately, and Xu Qinghuan bowed to the eldest princess Huayang and Jiashan.
"Get up quickly," Princess Huayang said with a smile, "The Queen has already received a reward before, and you also came to the palace to thank me. The Queen wants you not to add more red tape on the day of your wedding, so let's prepare some congratulations together.
send over."
Several large boxes of stuff were brought in.
Then Princess Huayang handed the Ruyi in her hand to Mrs. Quanfu.
"If nothing else," Princess Huayang looked at Xu Qinghuan, "I hope you will be happy and comfortable in the future."
After Princess Huayang finished speaking, the sound of firecrackers sounded.
Xi Niang put down her hijab for Xu Qinghuan and then said: "Where is the prince, come and carry the bride to the sedan chair."
Xu Qing'an stepped forward and was about to say something, but An Yihou glared back. He turned to look at Xu Qinghuan: "Brother is here, sister, don't worry!"
Feeling that Xu Qinghuan had settled down, Xu Qingan said loudly: "Blow the joy, the bride is here."
The gongs and drums are noisy.
Xu Qinghuan sat in the sedan and moved forward slowly. She gently lifted her hijab and looked through the gap in the sedan curtain. Everyone had a look of joy on their faces. Even Feng Chu was surrounding her sedan in a polite manner.
, looking around with burning eyes, as if she was afraid that someone would rush out and ruin her happy event.
The sedan was slowly carried to the Song family.
The Song family had already been waiting, and Mrs. Song, along with her aunt and guests, greeted her at the door.
Mrs. Quanfu helped Xu Qinghuan out of the sedan, and then, surrounded by everyone, walked along the carpet to the Song family, stepped over the saddle and brazier, and then went to the main hall to worship.
Xi Niang handed one end of the red silk to Xu Qinghuan's hand, and then the ceremony officer presided over the wedding etiquette.
After three bows, the female relatives of the Song family immediately stepped forward and surrounded Xu Qinghuan into the wedding room.
Sitting on the wedding bed, Xu Qinghuan's mind was still at a loss. When he was thinking about what to do next, he heard the clear voice of the little girl: "Brother, show us the bride."
"Look at the bride."
The children of the Song family shouted and came forward.
Yin Gui hurriedly took out the prepared candies and distributed them to the children. Each of the little ones held seals and snacks in their hands, looking up at Xu Qinghuan curiously.
Xu Qinghuan felt her eyes light up. The hijab was taken off, and then she saw Song Chengxuan's handsome face. He stood upright and looked at her, with clear eyes and a happy smile on his face. When he looked at her like this,
I felt even more embarrassed and couldn't help but lower my eyes.
"The bride is so beautiful."
Several children started chattering noisily.
"Why is the bride bowing her head?" the little girl said with a smile. "Does it mean that my eldest brother is ugly? When the second brother in the clan got married, the second brother made the bride ugly and cry."
Such a smart little baby makes everyone happy.
Immediately another boy said: "Eldest brother is not ugly, he is the most handsome man in our Song family."
The little girl immediately waved her hands and said, "It doesn't matter what you say. It's up to the bride to say it. The bride...sister-in-law, do you think my elder brother is good-looking or not?"
Several pairs of bright eyes were staring at her. Xu Qinghuan's face turned red and she stopped looking at Song Chengxuan. She smiled and said to several children, "It looks good."
There was another burst of laughter in the room.
After everyone was busy, Mrs. Song invited everyone to the banquet. After everyone left the room one after another, Song Chengxuan took two steps forward and took Xu Qinghuan's hand.
Xu Qinghuan thought he would go to the front to thank the guests, but he didn't expect such an intimate gesture. He felt a tremble in his heart and was about to pull his hand back. His eyes fell on the red Jifu. Thinking that they were already husband and wife, he stopped there and immediately said to her
He realized that he had wrongly blamed Song Chengxuan. He had no other thoughts, he was just worried that she would catch a cold.
Feeling the warmth of her hand, Song Chengxuan felt relieved: "I'll go to the front first. You don't have to be so restrained. Let Yin Gui take off the crown and eat some pastries to cushion your stomach."
Xu Qinghuan nodded.
Song Chengxuan then turned around and left the new house.
With no one else in the room, Xu Qinghuan relaxed and raised his head to look at the furnishings of the new house.
It's a bit strange, but also vaguely familiar. The desks and screens in the room are very similar to those used in her boudoir, except that the cabinets are larger, the hangers are wider, and the room is larger. They are all for two people.
of.
The glazed partition is particularly beautiful, and the peonies in it are painted very vividly. There are crystal dewdrops on the delicate petals, as if they are real. I don’t know which craftsman made them.
"Sister-in-law."
Xu Qinghuan followed the sound and saw the little girl standing at the door. She was holding a small bowl and looking at Xu Qinghuan: "Sister-in-law, are you hungry? I have delicious pastries here."
Seeing the smile on Xu Qinghuan's face, the little girl immediately ran over.
"Slow down, slow down." Xu Qinghuan said hurriedly.
Taking the bowl from the child, he was about to hold the little girl in his arms and take a closer look. The little girl stretched out a hand and pressed it on Xu Qinghuan's ear: "Someone will bring dumplings later. Sister-in-law, please don't eat them."
"Why?" Xu Qinghuan asked.
"Because it's raw." The female doll said.
When Yin Gui heard this, she couldn't help but laugh too.
"what's your name?"
"Sister Rong."
With Sister Rong chatting with Xu Qinghuan, Xu Qinghuan felt that time passed very quickly. The two of them ate cakes together and talked for a while before Sister Rong reluctantly left with the wet nurse.
"My uncle is back." Feng Chu came in and announced.
"Go prepare water and clothes for washing!" Xu Qinghuan told Yin Gui. There were no other servants in the room. She still couldn't figure out Song Chengxuan's habits, but he would definitely have to wash up when he returned to his room.
Xu Qinghuan heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and she didn't know if he was drunk or not.
