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Chapter 82: Big Wedding

She still endured it, since it was almost dawn anyway and she couldn't hope to sleep. If you search, www

Finally, Mrs. Feng calmed down and asked Feng Jiyao, who had knelt until his legs were numb, to stand up. No matter how much she resented him, it still hurt to see him like this.

After all, he did all this for her sake. He didn't want her to be stimulated again, so he hid it from her for so many years.

Since she already knows that she has a daughter she has owed for nearly 20 years, she will not leave her alone to suffer outside. When Qian Xiaorui is taken out from here tomorrow, she will order people to search everywhere.

To get her daughter back.

Even if her daughter hates her and blames her, she will use the rest of her time to make up for her![

Feng Jiyao obeys her arrangements in everything. As long as she is happy, he will support her no matter what she does! Finding his daughter has also been his wish for these years!

Seeing that they were planning to solve the problem internally, Qian Xiaorui felt relieved and turned around to find his way back to the room. After waiting for a while, he met Xi Niang and the aunt from the palace who had just entered the house.

Seeing her running out alone, he hurriedly pulled her back to the room and lectured her on how she could run around by herself. She was about to get married, so she couldn't make any mistakes!

Qian Xiaorui closed her eyes and listened to their chatter without bothering to talk back. She learned an important secret. The cold wind blew for a long time, and she had no strength. She just followed them and closed her eyes to rest. After dawn, she heard that

There is still a lot to do!

Seeing that she was just letting them control her with her eyes closed, these people shut up one by one and went to work quickly to make the princess look beautiful!

Feng Jiyao and his wife sat in the room facing each other all night, not saying a word, until the servant came to report that the time was almost up. They tidied up their appearance, changed into festive clothes and walked out of the room, but the expressions on their faces were no longer the same as yesterday.

The day is kind.

The loud firecrackers were placed all the way from the Wang Mansion to the gate of Feng Mansion. The people along the street watched the excitement with joy. The last time the emperor got married, the sound of firecrackers was so loud.

Yuchi Xuanjing wore a well-fitting red wedding robe and rode a tall horse at the front of the wedding procession. He had a deep smile on his face and felt very satisfied when he saw everyone.

The musicians followed the sedan chair, playing and playing non-stop, and showed no intention of stopping when they arrived in front of the Feng Mansion.

Yuchi Xuanjing turned over handsomely and dismounted. The big red flower ball on his chest made him even more festive. Feng Jiyao brought him into the inner hall from outside. Since he was not a real relative of Qian Xiaorui, he simply omitted the normal etiquette.

As soon as the auspicious time came, he happily walked in and took Qian Xiaorui out with his own hands. He held her in his arms and walked out of the gate of Feng Mansion step by step. He walked to the sedan chair and put her down.

Firecrackers crackled, and more and more spectators gathered around. Watching Qian Xiaorui being helped by Xiniang to sit in the sedan chair, lowering the curtain, Yuchi Xuanjing turned around and mounted his horse.

The team was still playing and playing along the way back to Prince Jing's Mansion. Among the crowd outside Prince Jing's Mansion, Zhang Qiuping, Wang, and Zhang Ruoke, who had asked for leave to leave the palace, stood on their toes and looked inside.
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