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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth tears on the wedding dress

Flying swallows leaning on new makeup on the palace wall

Take care of yourself in the mirror and break your heart

Red rope pulling on the bridge of marriage

Old man locked in the courtyard

Today is the auspicious day chosen by Emperor Liang himself to hold Princess Yunxuan's wedding. In the palace garden, Yunxuan has already put on a red wedding dress, combed her clouds, and put on a golden shaking. Yunxuan waved her hand and asked the palace people to retreat. She picked up the rouge and pursed her mouth gently, and her originally pale lips became bright.

With the flowing cloud eyebrows, the red sky seal, the beaded lips, and the beaded tassels on the head, Yun Xuan has changed from the bright goose yellow to the current fiery red. Today is the big day for a woman, the day when she turns from a girl to a woman. She is finally going to get married. This should be the happiest day, but unfortunately Yun Xuan has never smiled.

When she was still a girl, she kept fantasizing about her wedding. When she walked towards the man she loved, the joy, expectation, excitement and touch would definitely be intertwined, leaving her at a loss, but as long as she saw him and held hands, all this was willing.

Yun Xuan still remembers the first time she saw him. It was at the royal celebration banquet. She came late and ran into the hall. She noticed him sitting in the corner with just a glance. Maybe it was her first time entering the palace to meet him, maybe she had never seen such a big scene. He seemed cramped and uneasy, and didn't know where to put his hands and feet, didn't know whether to drink or eat, and even was at a loss where to look.

But it was such a young man who had never seen the world that left a deep mark on her, and then she realized that it was because of his outstanding military achievements that he was admitted to the palace by his father. That day she remembered his name, but because of his nervousness, he seemed to have never looked at him.

When Yun Xuan thought of this scene, she couldn't help laughing. This was the first time she had laughed in these days. The palace people who had been with her had finally smiled when they saw the princess. Their hearts that had been hanging around finally let go. Is that right? Today is a happy day.

Yun Xuan knew that there were only a handful of opportunities to meet between them, but they met by chance several times, which made her firmly believe that fate was connected by fate until the marriage bridge of Tianfu Temple. The scene of that day will never be forgotten in life. In the snow, she took a red rope and walked slowly along the bridge deck. She didn't expect much. Among these million red lines, the chance that the two of them could reach the same one was really low, but she still tried. Isn't this the case in this world? It looks out of reach. If you don't try, how can you conclude that you will not be able to get it?

She was extremely careful when she walked every step. She was listening to the footsteps on the other side. The closer she got to the center of the bridge, the more intense her heartbeat. When she saw the person opposite, Yun Xuan could no longer feel her heartbeat. At that moment, she finally believed in marriage, and she finally understood the old saying that lovers finally got married. What made her even more grateful was that the person opposite was also showing a sluggish expression.

Uncontrollable joy.

This moment is really beautiful, so beautiful that it is no longer a reality. Yun Xuan once believed that she would marry this man in this life and would spend her whole life with him. Whether it was dull, bumpy, or poor, she believed that as long as it was him, everything would not matter.

Yun Xuan pulled out the box and took out the red rope that had been treasured. The warmth of his palm seemed to remain on the red rope. When he stroked the red rope, he seemed to be stroking his face. Although Yun Xuan had never touched his face at all, she didn't know whether it was smooth or rough, and she hadn't even held her hand. Yun Xuan covered the red rope on her chest, and her original smile retreated indifferently, and replaced by tears, drop by drop onto the wedding dress.

The palace people didn't dare to come forward to ask when they saw it. They only knew that it was normal for them to cry after being happy. This was the tears of joy, and it was the manifestation of crying with joy. So they were even happier for the princess.

There was also a letter from him in the box. When she saw his words for the first time, she said that the words were like the person. These vigorous and powerful pen tips were enough to show that she had not chosen the wrong person. Yun Xuan opened this letter again. Although she had read it many times and the letter paper was yellow and old, Yun Xuan had always treasured it as a treasure. Now she read it again, and every word made her cry.

Maybe I had made up my mind to be close to you from now on, but reality has already left us alone. I don’t want to lose you, but how much power do I have to choose when I was in the royal family? When I was hunted by the rebels, I hope that you were you; when we met for the last time in the imperial city, I hope that you came to me; when you escaped from the capital, I hope that I could be with you and escape with you, and life belongs only to the two of us from now on!

Whether it’s regret or missed it, it’s not her fault or his fault to get to this point. They were just a flash in the pan from the beginning, just a dream of spring passing by. Now that the encounter has passed, Mei Meng is finally about to wake up, Yun Xuan can only accept her own destiny.

"Princess, the sedan chair has arrived."

Yun Xuan put the red rope and letter back into the box, reorganized her makeup, slowly got up and walked towards the flawless red sedan chair. When the curtain slowly fell, Yun Xuan finally buried the name in her heart.

The difference between Yunxuan is that Yan Keran is really extremely excited. He acted like an ordinary groom, rubbing his palms and paced back and forth, but he was different from an ordinary groom, because he married the princess of Daliang and the emperor's sister.

At this time, the place where Yan Keran was waiting was outside Chengyuan Palace, and all the sedan chairs, horses and followers were on standby. Yan Keran looked towards the inner palace from time to time. He could not believe that all this was true. The person he had thought about for so many years had finally become his wife, and he had become the happiest man in the world.

When the grand team slowly came towards Chengyuan Palace, Yan Keran's whole body was numb and his body trembled slightly. The palace etiquette that had been memorizing for a long time had forgotten in an instant, and his eyes had never caught up with the red sedan chair.

In order to realize his importance to this marriage, Emperor Liang personally sent Yunxuan out of the palace with the queen. Everyone's faces were filled with smiles. They walked on the red carpet, and every step they took was the happiness they thought they thought.

"After the last thing we will meet the Lord and the Queen!"

"Get up!"

Emperor Liang looked at Yan Keran with a bit of humble feeling, and he looked at each other and smiled at the queen.

"Today is the day of Yun Xuan's wedding with you. I'm just such a sister. Now I'm solemnly handing her over to you. You have to treat it well, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

Emperor Liang chose the venue for the wedding banquet in Yanfu, in order to give Yan Ke Ran a sufficient face and let everyone in the world know that Yan Ke Ran will be the royal prince consort from now on and a great minister who is trusted by Emperor Liang.

Fame and fortune are gaining both fame and fortune, and beauty is in my arms. What else can be more satisfying in the world than this? Yan Keran is very attentive every time he kowtows. Yan Mansion is decorated with lights. For this marriage, Yan Mansion deliberately freed up enough space to accommodate all civil and military officials.

The ceremony was particularly grand and strictly followed the etiquette of Daliang. It was personally presided over by the Minister of Rites. The newlyweds knelt three times and kowtowed to worship the heaven and earth, expressing their sufficient respect for Daliang and the emperor.

Yunxuan under the Xipapa couldn't see people's expressions, but from the noisy sounds, she could tell that everyone present was laughing. They might be blessings, envious, or, perhaps, it was no longer important.

Yan Keran was so happy that he kept toasting the emperor and the ministers that night, one pot after another, as if only in this way could he show his joy and gratitude to Emperor Liang. Yan Keran, who was not drunk on weekdays, had given up his promise. He completely got himself drunk. He was still uncertain whether all this was really happening. He wanted to get himself drunk, and then wait until the next day to wake up and verify his guess.

The wedding banquet lasted until midnight, and the guests dispersed one after another. Yan Keran, who was already unconscious, was carried into the bridal chamber by his servants. Chunxiao was worth a thousand gold at a moment, and such a person had only one chance in his life, and no one could fool him.

The wife woke Yan Keran up with tea and then exited the bridal chamber. Yan Keran swayed towards Xiniang. He forgot to use Xiniang, so he directly lifted Xipa with his hand. When he saw the face that he had been thinking about day and night, a heart that was hanging was finally completely let go.

"Yun Xuan..."

Yan Keran, who was covered in alcohol, could no longer say anything. Two lines of clear tears rolled down. He directly grabbed Yun Xuan's body and hugged her and started crying.
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