Chapter 737: They are finally getting married
y, "Don't say you wouldn't believe it, I wouldn't either."The night held no joy yet he easily saw the fleeting hatred in her eyes. Reflecting on their first meeting, there were indeed similarities, bu..."Miss, don't be nervous. The Lord said everything will be fine. You just need to relax and be the bride." Qing Luo, seeing her mistress's nervousness, quickly comforted her.
Xiao Yu Ge nodded, glancing through the red hijab and frowned: "Where is Sister Lu Why haven't I seen her"
"Oh, she just said her stomach wasn't feeling well, so she went back to use the restroom. She'll be here at the palace soon."
"Oh." Xiao Yuge didn't think much of it, after all, her mind was now full of the matter of marrying Qian Tingxuan. Although she was taken aback, she was still overjoyed.
The moment she stepped out of Mingzhu Mansion, Xiao Yuge saw Qian Tingxuan riding a magnificent steed and her senior brother beneath the crimson canopy. Her heart beat wildly for no reason.
"Here comes the bride!" the matchmaker shouted loudly.
Qingni quickly helped Princess Yinyue into the sedan chair.
And Chu Tianqi was just about to carry Xiao Yuge onto the carriage, but unexpectedly Qian Tingxuan suddenly jumped off his horse and walked straight towards them.
"My little princess, I'll come myself!" Qian Tingxuan came over and took her from Chu Tianqi's back, striding straight towards the carriage!
"You, you... what are you doing" Even though Xiao Yuge had never been married herself, she'd seen enough to know this was out of line. There was no way a groom would carry the bride onto the flower palanquin like that.
"From this moment on, I will never let you go!" Qian Tingxuan said and directly hugged her into the open palanquin, ignoring everyone's gazes.
"Goodness gracious! The King's Son actually personally carried the Miss into the bridal palanquin This is unprecedented; there has never been a groom who carried his bride into the palanquin together before! This is the first time I've ever seen it!"
"It must be that the prince loves the county princess dearly, which is why he pampers her so."
"Goodness gracious! I wish someone would treat me this way, I'd get married in a heartbeat!"
Amidst envious glances and hushed whispers, a procession of vibrant red finery and eight palanquins, grand and imposing, made its way to the carefree Prince's Manor.
Chu Tianqi stood blankly at the door, gazing at the departing palanquin. Bitterness spread in his heart. It turned out that sending the person he loved onto someone else's palanquin with his own hands caused such pain, a pain so intense it made him gasp for air!
"Uh!"
Unable to hold it in any longer, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!
"Master Chu!" The servant beside him hurried over to help him up. "What's wrong with you"
"I'm fine..." Chu Tianqi wiped the blood from his lips and staggered forward. He was heartbroken, terribly heartbroken, but today was Ge'er's big day, and he couldn't show any sadness. Even if his heart was bleeding, he had to smile and bless her.
The Prince's Mansion.
Qian Si Chen, in his study, always felt uneasy. He tossed the book in his hand aside in frustration: "Ling Tian, have you heard anything from the Prince's Manor or Mingzhu Mansion" Since last night when he sent someone out, there had been no news at all. However, his heart was inexplicably filled with a sense of foreboding.
"Nothing..." Ling Tian also felt strange. Logically speaking, even if the people sent out had no good news, they should at least send back some kind of message. Why was there absolutely nothing
At that moment, a shadowy figure flickered outside the door. A whooshing sound was heard, and an arrow shot into a nearby pillar.
"What kind of person!" Ling Tian leaped into the air and quickly chased after him!
Thousand Thoughts looked at the arrow, and saw a strip of paper tied to the arrowhead. He hesitated for a moment, drew out the arrow, and took off the strip of paper. On it was written: Today's bride is the County Princess!
His heart skipped a beat. He crumpled the note into a ball and rushed out, calling, "Ling Tian! Ling Tian!"
"Your Highness!" Ling Tian rushed over and reported, "That man's movements are strange, I was unable to catch up!"
"Don't chase after her! Saddle the horses immediately, and follow this palace to the Prince's Mansion!" Qian Sicheng rushed out in a hurry.
He should have realized that with the Little Imperial Uncle's intelligence, the Emperor wouldn't allow him to marry. How could he be so obedient, not making a fuss at all, acting like nothing happened It turned out, he had already thought of a way.
"Yes!"
Just as he was about to mount his horse, he seemed to remember something and ordered the person beside him: "Immediately go to the palace and report to the emperor that the little prince is getting married today, and ask the emperor to attend the ceremony!"
"Yes!"
Thousands of thoughts rushed through Qian Si's mind as he leaped onto the horse. He pressed his legs tightly against its sides, gripping the horse's belly with his knees. With a swift movement, he brought the whip down on its back with a resounding crack. The horse cried out in pain and galloped away at full speed!
Ling Tian didn't dare hesitate and quickly followed suit.
As the palanquin finally arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Qian Tingxuan personally carried Xiao Yuge down. He didn't let go until they were inside the mansion. He then handed her one end of the wedding silk while keeping the other end in his own hand. "Little songbird, we're finally getting married!"
When Xiao Zhan saw Qian Tingxuan appear in his new clothes, he seemed to understand. Although surprised, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. Originally, the servants at the Prince's Mansion had arranged for the couple to sit in the seat of honor, and their hearts were still a little uneasy. At this moment, the hanging heart finally fell.
Then the emcee cleared his throat and boomed, “Bow to heaven and earth!”
Both pairs of newlyweds held the red silk tightly in their hands, kneeling nervously and solemnly. Whether it was to Princess He Ming Yin Yue or Xiao Yu Ge and Qian Ting Xuan, this wedding was incredibly difficult for them, and they all hoped it would end as soon as possible, at least without any accidents.
"Two bows to the ancestors!"
Two couples knelt respectfully!
They were only one bow away from becoming husband and wife, both feeling a little nervous inside.
Qian Tingxuan secretly clasped Xiao Yuge's hand and said in a voice only they could hear, "Don't be nervous, I'm here."
Xiao Yuge's heart felt much calmer after hearing the song. It was good, with him there, she wasn't afraid anymore.
"Husband and wife..."
"Before I, the master of this household, have even arrived, to whom am I paying respects"
Just as the emcee called out for the third bow, a deep and powerful voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting him!
Then came the muffled sound of someone falling to the ground, it was the guard at the gate who had been knocked down.
The crowd gasped and looked towards the source of the commotion. A tall, burly man strode confidently into the room. His powerful physique, with legs that were over three feet long, stirred up dust with every step he took. He seemed born for battle, each step heavy and resonating, making everyone in the room feel breathless under his imposing aura!
As he approached, they finally saw his face. A face with sharp lines, even with the traces of age intentionally left behind, it was still undiminished in its charm. A pair of deep eyes glittered with wisdom, tightly pursed lips paired with a cold expression gave an invisible pressure, also revealing his steadiness and introversion.
Everyone couldn't help but wonder: who was this man with such a powerful aura
"Bold! Today is the day Lord becomes a husband, how dare you act so recklessly here!" Ming Yang leaped into the air, drawing his sword and pointing it at the man! six points of similarity, she had never been moved.Ning Hua heard the heartbreaking answer, she smiled, and also completely sobered up: "Brother Sichen, if there is an afterlife, I, will never meet y...