Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

As the days passed, Chu Ye had managed the court in perfect order, and Ning Yi lived up to everyone's expectations and took on part of the state affairs.

In the blink of an eye, it was the wedding day.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ning Yu was woken up by Tao Hong: "Miss, today is your big day, you should get up and dress up."

The maids in the mansion were all in high spirits, and together with Taohong they dressed Ning Yu up beautifully.

Huo Shuyuan and Fang Yuan were waiting at the second door early. When she saw Ning Yu coming out dressed, she came forward with a comb she had prepared in advance and combed Ning Yu's face and did her makeup.

"One comb will comb all the way to the end of the hair; two combs will comb until the white hair reaches the eyebrows; three combs will comb until there are children and grandchildren all over the place; four combs will help you meet noble people on the road; five combs will help you get five sons to pass the imperial examinations; six combs will help you get your relatives and friends to help you celebrate;

Seven combs and the Seventh Sister came down to earth to marry Dong Yong, the Magpie Bridge was built high and they looked down on each other; Eight combs and the Eight Immortals came to celebrate the birthday, the precious duck flew through the lotus and went out; Nine combs and the Nine Sons had everything; Ten combs and the couple will grow old together. "

Huo Shuyuan finished her happy conversation with a smile while neatly bundling Ning Yu's long black hair.

Fang Yuan personally put the phoenix crown on Ning Yu. Everyone looked at Ning Yu's slightly shy face in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but marvel at it.

Fang Yuan's eyes were slightly red, but she had a smile on her face. She stroked Ning Yu's phoenix crown and said softly:

"From now on, you will become the wife of the Marquis's Mansion and the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Mother knows that Ye'er treats you well, but you have to be better too, so that it can last long."

Ning Yu hugged Fang Yuan and nodded. She glanced at Fang Yuan's still slender waist and said meaningfully:

"You and Daddy must also take good care of the young master. We will come back to see you when we are free."

Everyone thought that the young master Ning Yu was talking about was Ning Yi, and they all laughed:

"Ning Yi is accompanied by Prime Minister Chu all day in the palace, and your parents will take good care of him when he returns home. There is no need for you to worry about this."

Only Fang Yuan knew that Ning Yu was talking about the baby in her belly that hadn't shown yet.

Because she was only a month pregnant, she had not made it public. She subconsciously stroked her belly and nodded slightly.

When the young ladies in Beijing saw that the bride had finished dressing, they swarmed in with their skirts lifted up. Even Ning Huan, who had not been seen in public for a long time, stepped into the room.

Everyone was a smart guy from Beijing, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little stagnant, they started chattering non-stop.

When Ning Yi walked in with a rosewood box in his hand, everyone in the room stopped talking.

This little prince was already in and out of the court at such a young age, and was personally supported and taught by Chu Ye. It was thought that he would be a person in a high position in the future, so everyone was a little timid.

Fang Yuan stepped forward with a smile: "Yier doesn't have to go to court today?"

Ning Yi smiled and bowed: "I will leave soon. I came here to give my sister a gift."

As she spoke, she handed the box in her hand to Ning Yu: "Yier wishes your sister and brother-in-law a long and happy marriage."

Ning Yu took it with a smile and gently touched Ning Yi's head.

Ning Yi felt a little embarrassed, so he bowed to Fang Yuan and the others and left: "I'm leaving now."

Fang Yuan smiled and waved her hand: "Go quickly."

After Ning Yi left, the atmosphere became lively again; for a while, Ning Yu's Cuizhu Garden was filled with laughter and joy, and it was lively and joyful.

Over here, there were sweet smiles in Ning Yu's house. Over there, on Tiansheng Street, Chu Ye was wearing a bright red wedding dress, riding on a tall horse, leading a huge wedding procession, slowly coming towards the Duke's Mansion.

Amid the deafening sound of gongs and drums, red dresses stretched along the entire street, attracting many people along the way and an endless stream of onlookers.

Those with good eyesight stepped forward and saw that the Prime Minister, who was usually serious, now had a gentle smile on his face and bowed to everyone.

Chu Ye bowed to everyone around him one by one, and his gentle eyes looked in the direction of the Duke's Mansion from time to time.

Bai Zhu followed behind Chu Ye and distributed wedding candies and cakes to people on the roadside.

The entrance to the Duke's Mansion was already filled with people watching the ceremony.

Qingmu saw Chu Ye riding a tall horse coming from afar, and he ran to the backyard in a hurry.

"Miss, hurry up and pack up. Master's wedding procession is almost at the gate."

The laughing crowd in Cuizhu Garden was disturbed by Qingmu's hoarse voice.

The young ladies stepped back, and Fang Yuan slowly placed the red veil with auspicious patterns of dragon and phoenix on Ning Yu's head.

In front of the main courtyard gate, Chu Ye easily responded to several poems that Si Shaofeng had racked his brains to come up with; he solved Qin Zhongshu's doubts about the astronomical phenomena, and took on a few moves from Du Yue.

A few people then retreated with smiles. Bai Zhu came forward and handed out a few bulging purses. Chu Ye then walked in easily.

In the main room, Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan were sitting upright, while Ning Yu was standing in the hall.

Chu Ye slowly walked to Ning Yu's side, stood beside her and whispered, "Yu'er, I'm here to pick you up."

Ning Yu also hummed softly.

Hongzhi took a step forward with the teacup and motioned Chu Ye to serve tea to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Chu Ye bowed forward and said in a loud voice: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, please accept the greetings of your son-in-law Hua Pingye."

As he said this, he clasped his hands together and continued to push.

Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan shouted one after another.

Chu Ye straightened up, took the teacup that Hongzhi was holding and handed it to the two of them respectfully.

The two looked at each other and drank the tea offered by their son-in-law.

Ning Liancheng looked at his daughter and son-in-law in the hall, and couldn't help but tear up. He couldn't hide his sobs and said:

"You two have suffered a lot over the past decade. Now that the hardship has paid off, you should support each other, respect and love each other, and grow old together."

Fang Yuan wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief and said with a forced smile:

"From now on, you two are a family. You must discuss everything together. You must respect each other and follow the husband's lead."

Chu Ye and Ning Yu bowed their heads in agreement.

The auspicious moment had arrived, and firecrackers and ceremonial music were blasted outside.

Chu Ye gently took the red ribbon in Ning Yu's hand and bowed deeply to Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan.

Ning Liancheng's eyes welled up with tears, and he waved his hand gently: "The auspicious time has come, go, go."

The two of them watched their daughter and son-in-law leave the house with tears in their eyes. When they saw the guests in the mansion, they perked up and greeted them.

Chu Ye led Ning Yu to the bridal sedan amid the blessings of the crowd. While helping Ning Yu into the sedan, he whispered in her ear:

"The sedan is spacious, and it contains your favorite chestnut cakes and peach kernel cakes. If you are hungry, you can have a bite first; if you are sleepy, you can take a nap."

Ning Yu nodded slightly.

Chu Ye carefully helped Ning Yu into the bridal sedan, lifted the veil on her head, revealing Ning Yu's pair of almond-shaped eyes, and then he climbed onto the horse.

Ning Yu sat in the large and soft sedan chair. Through the gap between the veils, she saw a pair of large, soft and fluffy pillows embroidered with Chinese characters for happiness on her left, and a box of pastries unique to Fanlou on her right.

All the utensils in the sedan chair were decorated with red wedding characters and auspicious patterns, and even the sedan pillars were engraved with images of a unicorn delivering a child.

Ning Yu looked at the unique interior of the sedan and couldn't help but smile.