
The second week of spring, was the wedding day of Chie Yuan and Qian Ren.
Two people who have a lot of connection in the past life of King and Queen Yanzhi.
The other had been a concubine of the king and one was a lover of Empress Yi in the past.
After being released by her father and mother in the Shicuan governor's hall, Chie Yuan boarded her bridal carriage escorted by the ceremonial attendant, the bodyguard of the governor Shicuan and the bodyguard sent by Qian Ren of Youwu.
The bridal carriage was accompanied by the sound of drums and sheng being echoed simultaneously at the palace of the governor Chie Weiheng.
The guests stood up to greet him by standing on the red carpet.
The sound of music sounded festive, the wedding was really organized with great fanfare. The Shicuan people crowded along the road releasing the train and the bridal motorcade into the town of Youwu, their neighboring province which takes half a day of travel.
Behind him were a few other trains, bridesmaids taking part.
Chie Yuan's fingers were cold, he couldn't help his tension.
Ayin sat beside her with a fan and a handkerchief wiping the bride's cold sweat.
Even though this might have been her second marriage, she was still nervous and tense. Never does one calm down to face the moment of the match.
Time went so fast, when it was past noon they had entered at the border of Youwu, at the gate they were greeted by the sound of drums as well.
Chie Yuan pulled his bridal veil slightly and peeked out. The guards and a carriage stood up to greet them.
It was the border commander who was assigned to greet the bridal carriage of Master Qian Ren.
And before long, after passing through the city that suddenly became so crowded on the left-hand side of the road, they were fascinated by the newly arrived brides.
Chie Yuan for the first time felt his heartbeat stop, when the carriage had entered the palace of vice-governor Youwu.
Under the sun that had fallen, he peeked out from behind his veil, Qian Ren stood so gallantly, his hair in a high loop like a most charming knight. His bridal attire was bright red, he was handsome and outstanding.
His hands were stretched out on Chie Yuan, his palms were so warm grasping the fingers of his bride.
Chie Yuan never expected that he would eventually marry the first love of his youth, a fate he never thought of when he surrendered himself to Weiyan's court.
"I waited for you for so long Yu'er.till it felt like my feet hurt standing here."
That was the first sentence Chie Yuan heard from the lips of the man who was going to be her husband.
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The day went unbearable, over the city of Youwu which was still cold even though in other areas it had warmed up.
The night descended impatiently, driving out the sun quickly into the western horizon.
After some solemn wedding rituals and banquets, for the size of the marriage of two nobles, it felt very simple.
However, Qian Ren and Chie Yuan agreed that they did not want to be so indifferent to the difficulties caused by the flood that had just been experienced by some of Youwu society.
As the leader, Qian Ren felt what happened to his people, even though that day was his happy day, he did not want to over celebrate it.
That bridal night was about to arrive, Chie Yuan still trembled as he sat on the bedside in his still-complete bridal outfit, waiting for Qian Ren to open his veil.
The sound of Qian Ren's footsteps slowly climbing onto the floor made his chest flutter. This was her bridal night with Qian Ren, although it might not be the first night for the two of them, but Chie Yuan was still pounding
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