Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

At dawn, Yun Youran was fished out of the quilt.

The bright red wedding clothes and crown jewelry were carried into the house by several maids.

After washing, Xi Po used two thin threads to twist the childish fuzz on Yun Youran's face and neck to smooth the skin.

Opening up means that you will no longer be a yellow-haired girl, but a real adult.

After the interview, they began to put on makeup and pull up their hair, and seven or eight bridesmaids were busy.

When it was daylight, she was already dressed in a gorgeous and noble red wedding dress, with a heavy crown of pearls on her head.

Everyone knew that she was stupid, but thinking that after today, she would be the extremely noble regent princess, no one dared to laugh at her or ridicule her.

According to the procedure, everyone was quietly busy with their own affairs.

After complicated procedures and disguised blessings, the wedding sedan arrived.

Yun Boyuan didn't want to carry Yun Youran on his back, but he was the only male of his generation in the Hou family.

No matter how unwilling you are, you have to carry it out.

When she saw Yun Boyuan swaying out with Yun Youran on his back, looking as if he was about to fall, Xuan Jiuqing was so frightened that she immediately jumped off the tall and powerful sweaty BMW.

He walked forward as quickly as possible, took Yun Youran into his arms, picked her up horizontally, and carried her calmly into the sedan chair.

From his actions, everyone knew the importance of Yun Youran in his heart.

Those ladies and ladies who once sneered at Yun Youran no longer dare to look down upon her.

Based on the regent's cold-blooded nature, if he offends his beloved, the family will only be devastated.

After the bride sat firmly, Xuan Jiuqing gave an order, and the sedan chair carried by eight people slowly lifted up.

There was a lot of excitement and excitement as more than 300 people carried dowries, forming a long queue.

Why are there more than 300 people carrying dowry?

Because more than a hundred kilograms were Ouyang Qingqing's dowry, and more than a hundred kilograms were betrothal gifts from the regent's palace.

The other more than 100 yuan were the dowry prepared by the Hou Mansion and the Ouyang family's additional dowry.

People in the streets and alleys came out to watch, wanting to see how the bride, who was carrying a dowry of more than 300 people, looked like.

It's a pity that the bride is in the sedan chair and cannot be seen at all.

More than three hundred people carried the dowry, and the people kept talking about it.

Either envy or jealousy.

More than 300 yuan for a dowry! Already well beyond range specifications.

But due to the power of the regent and the protection of the emperor, no one dared to say anything harmful!

Yun Yihuan's eyes were filled with jealousy and his eyes were scarlet, as if he had gone crazy during his martial arts practice.

Looking at the long dowry procession, she wished she could tear Yun Youran into pieces and cut her body into pieces.

Why?

How could she, a fool, have so much dowry?

But no matter how she roared in her heart, she couldn't change the outcome.

I could only watch as more than 300 dowry carriers were carried towards the Regent's Palace.

An hour later, the sedan chair stopped in front of the Regent's palace.

The sedan chair stopped, and Xuan Jiu Qing kicked the sedan door three times.

Then he stretched out his slender and powerful hands towards the sedan chair, and said in a low, magnetic and gentle voice: "Ran Ran, come down, I will take you home."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful little white hand stretched out and landed on the big palm.

"Husband!" The voice was delicate and soft, with a tingling feeling.

The face that was always expressionless in front of outsiders revealed a touch of tenderness and sweetness because of this tender voice.

Looking at the burning brazier, Xuan Jiuqing took Yun Youran's little hand and held it tightly: "Ran Ran, don't be afraid, I am with you."

"Okay, I'm not afraid if my husband is with me." The voice was brisk, as if she would move forward without hesitation even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of her.

Crossing the brazier means a prosperous life and expresses expectations for a new life.

It also represents the removal of bad luck, burning away bad luck and heading towards a new life.

The lobby was full of guests, but because the majestic emperor sat at the head, no one dared to speak or whisper to each other.

They all pretended to be grandsons, for fear of inadvertently saying something treasonous and irritating the emperor.

The best thing to do is to shut up.

Suddenly, a pin drop could be heard in the lobby, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn and depressing.

The atmosphere relaxed after a new couple entered the lobby.

Then enter the worship process.

A loud and loud voice sounded, and Yun Youran turned around and bowed down.

"Worship the heavens and the earth!

Two thanks to the high hall!

Husband and wife say goodbye! "

After the ceremony was completed, Yun Youran was helped into the bridal chamber.

After Xuan Jiu Qing and Yun Youran finished their visit, the emperor stood up with a smile, walked to Xuan Jiu Qing, and patted his shoulder: "You must be happy."

Seeing the expectation and blessing in his eyes, Xuan Jiuqing smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Weichen will be happy for the rest of his life."

Listening to these words, the emperor felt a little disappointed and felt a little sour in his heart.

Because of his own fault, he lost the qualification for happiness.

Not long after entering the bridal chamber, Xuan Jiuqing entered the wedding room.

Seeing Yun Youran sitting quietly on the wedding bed with a red hijab, he felt as if he was suddenly satisfied deep in his heart.

As his heartbeat quickened, he picked up the wedding scale with his slender fingers and raised his hijab.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Yun Youran's eyes immediately met Xuan Jiuqing's.

At this time, she had a sweet smile on her face, and her whole body seemed to be glowing, as beautiful as a fairy from heaven.

The beautiful eyes are shining with hope, and the red lips are as bright as fire, which makes people think about it and can't stop.

It was also at this time that Yun Youran saw clearly the appearance of Xuan Jiu Qing serving the groom.

"Husband, you look so beautiful today."

She looked at it longingly and blurted out without paying attention to the looks of everyone present.

"Well, Ran Ran is also pretty."

"I think I'm good-looking too." She replied without blushing and her heart skipping a beat, her joy and excitement undisguised.

After all the procedures were completed, Xuan Jiuqing ordered Yanliu: "Change the princess's complicated and heavy wedding clothes and let her have a good rest."

She got up so early today, so she must be very tired.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Yanliu replied respectfully, his face filled with joy.

The Prince Regent's Palace was bustling with activity, and the noise continued until midnight.

This represents the end of this grand and luxurious wedding.