Quick Wear: After the spare tire awakens, the official partner is sacrificed to the heaven

Chapter 386: White Moonlight in the Ancient Bloody Novels (29)

Two months later.

It was a sunny day, autumn was in full swing, red lanterns were hung high in the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, gongs and drums were beating, firecrackers were blasting, and the place was bustling with people.

Today is the wedding day for Jiang Zui, the prince of Yong'an Marquis's Mansion, and Yan Lanhua, the Princess of Huaning who was conferred by Emperor Qian of the Ming Dynasty.

Emperor Qian of the Ming Dynasty was afraid that others would look down on Yan Lanhua, and in order to thank her for saving his nephew, he conferred the title of a princess on Yan Lanhua and gave her a mansion as her home.

According to the rules, the two people cannot see each other three days before the wedding.

However, Jiang Zui didn't care about all this mess. On the first night after Yan Lanhua left him, he secretly climbed over the princess's wall.

For three consecutive days, Jiang Zui climbed over the wall every day, and the secret guards guarding Jiang Zui were speechless.

Until today, Jiang Zui can finally bring Yan Lanhua to the Marquis' Mansion with a legitimate reason.

Emperor Qian of the Ming Dynasty prepared a lot of dowry for Yan Lanhua. Adding Jiang Zui's betrothal gift, the scene of the wedding was very spectacular.

Since Emperor Qian of the Ming Dynasty came to watch the wedding ceremony in person, the number of people attending the wedding was very large.

After Jiang Zui picked up Yan Lanhua, there was no one to carry him because Yan Lanhua had no brothers or sisters.

Jiang Zui picked him up directly, carried Yan Lanhua out of the Princess's Mansion in his arms, and carried him to the sedan chair.

Along the way, Yan Lanhua's face hidden under the veil turned red with shame.

The crowd watching the wedding started to discuss, "Whose wedding is this? Why is it so grand?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the prince of Yong'an Marquis Mansion."

"Is that the candidate for husband that the director named first?!"

"Uh-huh, yeah."

One of the unmarried men said with an infatuated look on his face: "Prince Jiang is so handsome, but I don't know which family the prince's wife is from. She is so blessed."

"Who says it's not true? Jiang Shixuan even carried her into the bridal sedan himself."

......

The wedding procession went around Chang'an before returning to the Marquis' Mansion.

When they arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, Jiang Zui dismounted from his horse, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair without saying a word, and carried Yan Lanhua down.

After taking down the bridal sedan, Jiang Zui did not put Yan Lanhua down, but carried her directly into the mansion.

Yan Lanhua was shocked by Jiang Zui's action and whispered back, "Ayu, what are you doing? Let me put it down."

Jiang Zui gently patted Yan Lanhua's butt and said in a serious tone: "Stay still and don't move."

Yan Lanhua felt the pain in his buttocks and was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do with his hands.

"Hold my neck tightly." Jiang Zui instructed.

Hearing Jiang Zui's words, Yan Lanhua subconsciously raised his hands and hugged the other's neck tightly, buried his head in his arms, and comforted himself in his heart:

ahhh-

Today is the day he and Jiang Zui are getting married, but Jiang Zui actually dares to...

Isn't his face red?!

It’s so hot, it must be red!

It’s all Jiang Zui’s fault!

Forget it, he has a red veil on his head, so we probably can’t see the true condition on his face.

Yan Lanhua was thinking about it and soon arrived at the hall.

The matchmaker shouted loudly: "Bow to heaven and earth!"

Yan Lanhua turned around subconsciously, however, he couldn't see the scene outside and turned in the wrong direction. In the end, Jiang Zui adjusted him back.

The guests who were watching the newlyweds getting married couldn't help laughing, but no one laughed out loud because Emperor Qian of the Ming Dynasty was sitting in the seat of honor.

However, when Emperor Qian of the Ming Dynasty saw that the little husband his nephew was thinking about turned out to be so cute and adorable, he burst into laughter.

Then, the guests gradually became bolder and laughed along with Emperor Qian of Ming.

Yan Lanhua heard the laughter outside the veil and became even more shy. She awkwardly tapped her feet on the ground and thought to herself: When will this end? !

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Couple greetings!"

Soon, after the wedding ceremony, Yan Lanhua was sent back to the bridal chamber.

As soon as he returned to Qingheyuan, Jiang Zui couldn't wait to lift the veil.

Jiang Zui's eyes flashed with surprise and he said, "Husband, you finally married me."

As he spoke, Jiang Zui handed the wine glass in his left hand to Yan Lanhua and said, "Here, let's drink from the same cup."

Yan Lanhua had never drunk alcohol before. This was his first time. He choked and his whole face turned red.

Jiang Zui's face flashed with guilt, "Sorry, I forgot you can't drink."

"It's okay." Yan Lanhua shook his head.

Jiang Zui poured another glass of water for Yan Lanhua.

After Yan Lanhua calmed down, Jiang Zui pulled Yan Lanhua directly to sit on him, put his head on Yan Lanhua's neck, kissed his collarbone, and whispered: "Husband, will you blame me?"

"Blame you?" Yan Lanhua asked puzzledly, "Blame you for what?"

"I...I didn't give you a wedding, nor did I give you a name. I just took you away and let you follow me without a name or a name. Would you...would you feel wronged?"

Jiang Zui has always been brooding over this matter.

His original plan was to get the ticket before getting on the bus, but... he ended up buying the ticket after getting on the bus.

Yan Lanhua noticed the wetness and itchiness on his collarbone, shrank his neck, and explained: "Why should I feel wronged? Should I blame you?

I like you, Jiang Zui.

Besides, didn’t you give me such a grand wedding? "

Jiang Zui was moved by Yan Lanhua's words, "Thank you, Yan Lanhua."

After saying that, Jiang Zui put his arms around the other's waist and lowered his head to wantonly plunder the sweet liquid in Yan Lanhua's mouth.

After a quarter of an hour, the two became more and more out of control. Yan Lanhua's wedding dress was in a mess, a large area of ​​her white chest was exposed, her rosy cheeks were stained with desire, and her eyes were moist. This ravaged look almost made Jiang Zui lose control.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the servant outside stopped him, "Sir, the Marquis has urged us."

Jiang Zui was a little impatient, sighed, kissed Yan Lanhua's forehead, and said, "Wait for me."

"...Yeah." Yan Lanhua's breathing was unstable and he panted, saying, "Go quickly, I'll wait for you."

Before leaving, Jiang Zui gave a few special instructions, "Don't fall asleep, tonight is our wedding night."

"I got it. You can leave now." Hearing the teasing in Jiang Zui's voice, Yan Lanhua was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do for a moment. He just wanted to push Jiang Zui out of the room.

It was only at Yan Lanhua's urging that Jiang Zui left reluctantly.

Not long after he left, the servant brought the food over, "Crown Princess, the Crown Prince is worried that you haven't eaten, so he asked me to bring the food."

"Put it down." Yan Lanhua said calmly.

After the servants left, Yan Lanhua walked from the bed to the table, sat down, and slowly began to eat.

Not long after the meal, Gongsun Yu walked in with a swagger.

Yan Lanhua was stunned for a moment when he saw Gongsun Yu.

Logically speaking, he and Gongsun Yu are sisters-in-law, and when he gets married, Gongsun Yu can accompany him in the bridal chamber.

But...the relationship between him and Gongsun Yu...