Five days later, it’s the wedding day.

Inside Prince Jing's mansion, the word "happiness" was everywhere, red silk ribbons were everywhere, and the atmosphere was filled with joy. Outside the door, firecrackers were blasted in the air, and the wedding procession was gradually approaching.

Soon, the bridal sedan arrived.

Jiang Wanyu wore a golden crown and jade hairpins, a wedding dress that looked like flowing clouds in the sky, and a thin scarlet shark veil on the outside. She stepped down from the carriage with graceful steps.

Then, under the guidance of Feng Niang, she stepped over the threshold with light lotus steps and walked towards the person she loved.

As she walked lightly, the hem of her skirt fluttered slowly, revealing the golden patterns on the edge of her skirt. Today, she looked even more beautiful in her red dress.

Song Qi Yan stared blankly at her approaching step by step, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

"It's your turn, my Lord."

Song Qiyan nodded slightly, then took Jiang Wanyu's hand.

In an instant, the man's warmth was transmitted to Jiang Wanyu's heart through his palm, causing her to lower her head shyly.

She only heard him whisper in her ear.

"Today I can finally marry you openly."

She pursed her lips slightly, did not answer, and quietly observed the man through the red veil.

She couldn't see clearly and didn't know what his expression was, she just felt that he seemed to be smiling happily.

In a trance, she recalled everything that had happened in the past few months, from their acquaintance, to their hatred, to now expressing their feelings to each other. It seemed like only a short time ago, but it left a deep mark in her heart.

She loved him, and at this moment, she really wanted to be with him.

In her heart, she was secretly glad that she had come into this world, and that she had met someone who loved her. Her eyes, hidden under the red veil, could not help but shine with light.

She resisted the urge to fall behind and just followed his steps into the main hall.

At this time, her tearful father and two brothers had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Song Qiyan, I am entrusting my daughter to you now. You must take good care of my Wanwan."

"That's right, Song Qiyan, don't think you can bully Wanwan just because she entered Prince Jing's mansion. If I hear Wanwan say anything bad about you, I will come and settle the score with you immediately."

Jiang Sheng echoed and taught the lesson, but his eyes were red.

Jiang Xun smiled and patted Jiang Sheng on the shoulder. Then he walked to Song Qiyan, took their hands and said, "Although there are many entanglements, I just want Wanwan to be happy, so if you really love each other, I will sincerely bless you."

"Brother..."

As soon as Jiang Xun said this, Jiang Wanyu's nose felt sore and tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks.

Regardless of whether she is his sister or not, Jiang Xun is the first person who does not care about her identity and is the first person who treats her sincerely. She may never be able to repay this kindness in her lifetime.

As she thought about it, her shoulders began to tremble slightly, but Jiang Xun gently supported her back.

"Wanwan, although I don't know how you are doing in that world, getting married is a happy event. How can you cry so much? You should be happy now. And Wanwan, remember that the Jiang family will always support you, as it did in the past and as it still does now."

"Ah."

Jiang Wanyu raised her head with sobs, her lips trembling slightly, and she felt truly sweet in her heart.

"Okay, Dad, it's time for Wanwan and the others to get married."

Jiang Xun withdrew, and then woke up Jiang Yunan who was crying loudly beside him.

At this time, Jiang Yunan finally came to his senses, sat back in his seat, and waited for the two newcomers to form a relationship.

But suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door, and then there was a sound, and everyone knelt down.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Song Chengzhong slowly approached with the help of his attendants.

"Everyone, please stand up. I am here to attend the wedding banquet of my orphan's child. There is no need to perform such a grand ceremony."

Hearing this, everyone looked a little shocked and panicked.

It was thought that the emperor never thought highly of Prince Jing, but now he dragged his weak body to come in person, which made everyone sigh from time to time, even Song Qi Yan.

He was confused and doubtful, but later he just thought that his father just wanted to see the marriage he had created.

After all, this was my mother's last wish.

Song Chengzhong approached slowly, and seemed to have noticed something from Song Qiyan's unwelcome look. He patted him on the shoulder and whispered something in his ear.

"No matter how much you dislike me, there is no need to look miserable at your wedding banquet. And..."

Song Chengzhong's eyes were filled with an obscure expression. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment before adding, "Besides, I am still your father. I have no reason not to attend your wedding banquet."

After saying that, Song Chengzhong was about to stand up and sit next to Jiang Yunan.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable. How can I be on an equal footing with you?"

Jiang Yunan hurriedly stood up, but Song Chengzhong pushed him down. "General, you are too polite. My kingdom was built together with you. Besides, we used to wear the same clothes and eat the same food. Now I just want to sit here as Yan'er's father. No need to be polite. If you insist on going down, you will be disobeying me."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Jiang Yu Nan hurriedly followed the emperor's wishes and sat down obediently, watching the two newlyweds perform the ceremony.

Then the worship ceremony officially began.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

They both bowed to each other, completing the ceremony.

When she came to her senses, Song Qiyan had already taken her hand again and whispered to her in her ear, "I only wish to be with you forever in this life."

"I wish to spend the rest of my life with you hand in hand, day and night together."

Jiang Wanyu smiled and held hands with Song Qiyan, thus sealing their fate.

-

At the hour of Xu, the guests gradually dispersed, and Prince Jing's Mansion lost its liveliness and became deserted in the silence of the night.

At this time, Jiang Wanyu had already entered Song Qiyan's room and was waiting.

Sitting beside his bed, she felt indescribably nervous, but just pursed her red lips, following the elegant etiquette, wearing the red veil, waiting for the man to lift the veil.

This process was a bit long, so long that she began to gradually recall the process of falling in love.

When they first met, she slapped the man in the face and said goodbye.

When they met again, they were forcibly tied up by an imperial decree.

Finally, after countless hardships and experiences, they began to develop subtle feelings for each other, and have come this far.

Think about it, she is a person who is not loved. No matter how happy she is, she cannot cover up the emptiness in her heart.

But now that she is here, everything has changed. She has received the love that was once out of her reach, and now there is even someone who can give everything for her.

It came too suddenly, which always made her feel uneasy. She always felt that all this would become nothing, like a dream. She was really afraid that when she woke up, she would return to that miserable life.

His brows furrowed slightly, but Song Qiyan's words reappeared in his mind, "No, no matter who you are, I like you."

Yes, the man's words were like a rock in her heart, always calming her down when she was stunned.

She smiled softly and waited for his arrival, but what she didn't expect was that Feng Niang hurried over to tell her that Song Qiyan had gone out...

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