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The twins, a boy and a girl, who had been waiting at the gate, immediately ran in to report to their mother.

Yes, today everything in Prince Ding's Mansion is handled by Princess Feng Zhao.

The bridal sedan stopped at the steps outside the gate of Prince Ding's mansion.

Feng Ling ignored the matchmaker's suggestion to kick the door of the sedan chair, and directly lifted the curtain, bent down and carried Wang Xin out of the sedan chair.

The matchmaker was also smart. After a pause, she immediately made amends: "Oh, from now on, the husband and wife will follow his wishes, and they will live in harmony and happiness..."

Wang Xin smiled gently under the veil.

Feng Ling did not put her down. He carried her over the brazier and walked into the door.

In the main hall of Prince Ding's Palace, Emperor Fengqin and the Crown Princess were waiting there.

Feng Ling didn't put Wang Xin down until they reached the entrance of the main hall.

Emperor Feng Qin's usually serious face was now filled with smiles.

Feng Zhao stood up even more excitedly.

Fan Ye, the Marquis of Weiyuan, who was standing nearby, saw Feng Ling and Wang Xin holding red silk and standing in front of Emperor Feng Qin, and he raised his voice and shouted, "The new couple has arrived~"

He is the best man today.

In order to avoid making any mistakes at this moment, I followed the officials from the Ministry of Rites for three full days to learn.

"Worship the heaven and the earth~"

Feng Ling and Wang Xin knelt down holding the red silk.

"The bride and groom greet their parents~"

Fan Ye slowed down his speech and said loudly: "Kowtowing~"

"Knock again~"

"Three kowtows~"

Following the voice, the two of them bowed three times to the portraits of Emperor Feng Qin and Imperial Consort Chu Sa.

Emperor Feng Qin was very excited as it was his first time attending the wedding of his children.

He reached out his hands to help the two of them up, saying, "Get up, get up quickly..."

The two of them stood up.

There was no scolding like ordinary people, so Wang Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Decided to be nicer to Emperor Fengqin in the future.

As soon as the two of them stood up straight, they heard Fan Ye say loudly: "Husband and wife bow to each other~"

Feng Ling and Wang Xin bowed their heads at the same time.

With Fan Ye's "The ceremony is over~"

The twins, who had been waiting on the side, rushed forward, along with their mother the imperial concubine, the princess, and everyone else, surrounding the two of them and cheering to send them to the bridal chamber.

The wedding isn't over yet.

Because Prince Ding was a cold-faced prince, no one dared to make too much noise.

The people who squeezed into the bridal chamber, besides Grandma Xi, were only Feng Zhao, the twins, Xiao Ge'er and Hao Ge'er, as well as a few naughty boys who usually played close to them.

Wang Xin stepped on the footstool and sat on the edge of the bed with a veil covering his head. He felt something poking under his butt. He reached out his hand calmly and grabbed out a few longans, peanuts and red dates.

She quietly put these things into the space.

The matchmaker walked up with a tray in her hand and handed the wedding scale wrapped in red silk to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling reached out to take it and picked it up lightly.

Wang Xin felt her eyes suddenly brighten, and the red veil that had covered her for most of the day was finally lifted.

Grandma Xi held the tray in front of Feng Ling, who was stunned again, and said with a smile: "The bride and groom are so happy. The bride and groom are talented and beautiful. They look like a match made in heaven..."

She calmly took the wedding scale that was holding the veil from Feng Ling's hand, placed it on the tray, and asked the maid beside her to take it away.

Those who can be happy mothers-in-law are all good at speaking.

Then, nice words poured out in baskets as if they were free of charge.

She reached out to take the wine pot and poured two cups of wine into the silver cups, then said with a smile, "After drinking the wedding wine today, the bride and groom will share happiness and sorrow, and support each other..."

Feng Ling picked up the wine glass and handed it to Wang Xin. The two of them hooked their arms and drank the wedding wine.

The matchmaker put away the wine glasses, turned around, and happily cut a bunch of hair from each of them with a pair of scissors, tied the two bunches of hair together, and tied a knot.

Then she placed the tangled hair in a thin rosewood box on the dressing table and pressed it under the head of their bed. She then stepped back and happily announced, "The ceremony is complete. Congratulations to the bride and groom on their wedding!"

Then he walked out and pulled the other people in the bridal chamber out as well.

Feng Zhao made an excuse to have someone bring him some food and took the twins away who were watching the fun.

Xiao Ge'er was originally acting like a spoiled child and didn't want to leave, but Hao Ge'er coaxed her out to buy some candied haws.

Unlike other brides, Wang Xin didn't dare to eat or drink on that day.

She has space in her hands, what is she afraid of?

Who can eat, drink, defecate and urinate as conveniently as her?

So she ate a lot early in the morning and even went into the space to eat two spiritual fruits.

Actually, I'm not thirsty or hungry at all at this moment.

The only people left in the bridal chamber were the newlywed bride and groom.

Feng Ling looked at Wang Xin, who was stunningly beautiful under the swaying red candles, and could not help but hold her in his arms, lowering his head to kiss her red lips.

Outside the door, Fan Ye's loud voice sounded at the right time: "Cousin, the guests are waiting to drink your wedding wine..."

Yes, he also wants to go out and toast.

Wang Xin was prepared. He pulled out a wine jug from under his sleeve and handed it over.

He whispered, "Use this to pour the wine."

Feng Ling took it and looked at it. He found a small bulge in the hidden place of his hand, which was almost invisible without careful observation.

This is a yin and yang pot.

Different wines can be put into the same pot, and what comes out is all controlled by the small protrusion on the handle.

Wang Xin had already replaced the other half with spiritual spring water.

He also spilled a few glasses of wine on Feng Ling's shirt.

This time, Feng Ling, who had hardly drunk any alcohol, could smell the alcohol before he even got close.

Feng Ling let his little wife do whatever she wanted.

Anyway, he felt that today, he was drunk not because of the wine, but because of himself!

There were so many guests coming to the front yard that almost all the officials in the court came.

When Feng Ling returned to the bridal chamber again, it was almost two o'clock in the morning and his footsteps sounded anxious.

Pushing open the door, the red gauze curtains were warm, and in the flickering red candlelight, Wang Xin had been waiting so long that he was leaning against the bed and fell asleep.

He opened his eyes in confusion when he heard approaching footsteps.

She was used to going to bed early, and she had been busy all day, so she was really sleepy.

Feng Ling reeked of alcohol, and it was obvious that despite the Yin-Yang Pot, he could not escape the fate of being drunk.

Wang Xin had already soaked in the hot spring and didn't want to move anymore, so he sent Feng Ling in directly.

Feng Ling finished washing quickly and came out with water still dripping from her hair.

As he walked, he circulated his internal energy to dry his hair.

By the time I reached the bed, my hair was completely dry.

When I lowered my head, I met a pair of bright eyes with a smile on their faces.

At this moment, Feng Ling couldn't hold back any longer and leaned over to kiss her.

She is his legitimate wife!

He felt that he had been looking forward to this moment for a long, long time.

The drifting and helpless heart seemed to have suddenly found a home.

The air suddenly heated up, and only bursts of heavy gasps could be heard.

Feng Ling's restraint on Wang Xin has not lasted for just one or two days, but for more than half a year.

Today, I finally don’t have to endure it anymore.

Like the magma accumulating in a crater finally spreading to the surface, the will to hold on collapsed in an instant.

Wang Xin's body is particularly sensitive, probably because it has been tempered by spiritual spring water and hot springs on a daily basis.

His senses were infinitely magnified, and Wang Xin was like a small boat being hit by the waves, being washed towards the shore again and again...

As dawn was approaching and Wang Xin finally fell asleep, she only heard Feng Ling calling her name in a low and hoarse voice in her ear.

When the red candle burned out, Feng Ling hugged her contentedly, as if he was hugging some rare treasure, and fell into a deep sleep.