"Where is the painting?"
Yue Chan asked as she strode forward.
"Great Bai, your servant will wait on you here. Great Bai, please give your instructions."
Yue Chanjuan lowered her eyes slightly, and among the servants kneeling on the ground, one of them raised his head and smiled at her with a pale face.
"All of you, get up. How is your body?"
"Big Qin, I thank you for your inquiry, please get on the palanquin and leave so as to avoid missing the auspicious hour."
"There's nothing to do here. You don't have to wait here. Go and rest. Qin Yun, take good care of the painting and help her rest."
"Great Qin, please allow this servant to personally send the princess to her palanquin. Seeing the princess today, this servant will be delighted."
Yue Chanjuan smiled bitterly in her heart. She had walked step by step up to this point, yet she was forced to do so. How could she be happy? Understanding Zhi Tu's feelings, he nodded, "Be careful. Yu Shu, hold Zhi Tu and have him send me on a palanquin."
"Yes."
As he personally supported Yue Chanjuan onto the palanquin, he looked at the well-dressed Yue Chanjuan in the palanquin and nearly shed tears. "The princess has suffered a lot and has finally ascended to the throne of the Da Qin family. This servant wishes the Da Xi family the world and is admired by all."
The maidservants all knelt down to congratulate him, and Yu Shu put down the sedan chair's curtain.
"Get up the palanquin!"
Following the voice, someone lifted the bridal sedan. The sedan chair left the Wang Courtyard in order to walk around the city for half a week before returning to the entrance of the Wang Courtyard. The Yu Clan was the only one who personally welcomed Yue Chan and Juan into the Wang Courtyard.
This grand ceremony could not be missed because Yue Chan had always been living in the royal courtyard. Therefore, she had to first leave the royal courtyard and then enter it from the outside. Traveling around the Bazaar was also a proclamation of the power of the Heavens alone.
"Big Jie, up ahead is Wang Ting."
On the way, the subjects paid their respects to the Emperor, and Yue Chanjuan's bridal sedan passed by. Next to him were 28 attendants. Wang Ting's guards were dressed extravagantly and were all dressed in golden armor. They escorted Yue Chan all the way back to Wang Ting.
The way to go was different from the way back to Wang Ting. When he returned to Wang Ting's gate, it was already filled with onlookers.
"Let's go out alone."
The crabapple pear rode solitarily on a red steed, wearing a golden mink fur coat. It came out of Wang Ting's gate and shot three sharp arrows in front of the bridal sedan. It then urged the horse to the front of the sedan.
When the bridal sedan chair fell, someone opened the curtain of the sedan chair and bent over directly from the horse. Yue Chan Juan slowly peeked out from the sedan chair. Yue Chan Juan gently tilted her body and stepped on the servant's back.
Yue Chan Juan was lifted from her servant's body and laid across the saddle.
"The Heavens are on their own, the Heavens are on their own, the Qin are on their own, the Qin are on their own …"
The passionate cheers rang out endlessly. The crowd danced and sang as they celebrated their wedding. Several teams of dancers approached while wearing eye-catching national attire. In the open space in front of the king's court, people started to sing and dancing.
The Huns were all capable of singing and dancing, and all of them celebrated the wedding with songs and dances.
Although Wang Ting had prepared song and dance to celebrate, there were too many people from all tribes who offered songs and dancers.
In front of the usually spacious and empty king's courtyard, countless people, singing and dancing, poured into the vast open space. Many of the people were people from various tribes, singing and dancing as they celebrated their wedding on their own.
"My dog, Rong, offers the Moon Wolf Lady Dance as a congratulatory gift to Sky Sovereign for his great wedding …"
A gentle and graceful hundred years of a good dance to celebrate the day of your wedding …
One clan after another reported their names. The singing and dancing was only to cheer for the wedding, and there were even more generous gifts to congratulate the wedding.
There were also songs and dances that were not registered, but they were organized by the citizens themselves to add to the fun. In front of Wang Ting, it was suddenly bustling with noise and excitement, even more so than in the festive market.
It was the custom of the Huns to lay Yue Chan Juan across the saddle, and the bridegroom was to demonstrate in such a crude manner the valor of the man, the custom of snatching the bride, the beauty of the bride, the courage of the bridegroom, and to snatch the beautiful bride.
"No worries, just endure for a moment."
The crabapple pear Gu's arm reached out and hugged Yue Chan Juan's arm. Although it was also placed horizontally across the saddle, the arm underneath the crabapple pear actually didn't feel too bad.
A coquettish smile appeared on her face as she looked at Dan Yu, "How long are you going to endure this?"
Dan Yu lowered his head and bent down slightly as he whispered into Yue Chanjuan's ear. "Wuyou can't wait to be my bride. Do you want to enter the bridal chamber with me?"
Yue Chan's face became even redder as she lowered her eyes and twisted the arm of Pear Blossom Heart. Pear Blossom laughed out loud as she felt extreme joy in her heart. Tonight, he could finally get rid of her, the number one beauty in the world. He no longer needed to control his depression.
For many days and nights, he had wanted her. He had endured until today just so that he could give her a perfect marriage and ask her for her name on their wedding night.
"Wuyou, you are mine tonight!"
Yue Chanjuan's heart trembled. This day had finally arrived, and there was nowhere to hide.
He simply carried Yue Chanjuan's body up and let her into his embrace. He held her up high with both of his hands, indicating to everyone.
Yue Chanjuan's delicate body floated in the air, her clothes fluttering in the wind. She had captivated the eyes of everyone present. At this moment, they all thought that Yue Chanjuan was about to ride the wind and disappear from the world. She had a beauty that did not belong to the human world, causing them to stare foolishly at her.
In an instant, crabapple pear Gu can not stop worrying, both hands tightly grabbed Yue Chan Juan's belt.
"Solitary Yu, release me and let me stand up."
Yue Chan held Pear Gu's shoulder and whispered into his ear, "I want to dance for one, dance for all the beauty in the world, and wish for one to unify the Huns. This dance, I offer it to only one person, and it is Mu Sha's people."
As the pear blossom lost its spirit, Yue Chan let go of her fingers, and stepped into the palm of the pear blossom. Yue Chan's body gracefully floated on the wind, and her toes spun in the palm of her hand.
Silence reigned outside Wang Ting's courtyard as all the singing ceased, leaving not a single sound to be heard. All the dances stopped and no one danced anymore.
Everyone looked at the goddess in the single palm of the pear. She was floating like an immortal, her dance peerless under the heavens!
Flexible waist, rotating dance, the silk ribbon in the palm is like a cloud, singing.
"The sky is like a dome, the cage covers the four lands, the heavens are like the west, could it be the monarch's land, could it be the shore of the earth, could it be a king's official? "All races have no worries, and live happily in peace. They thrive in prosperity, and their eyes are filled with cattle and sheep …"
Right at this moment, as everyone was immersed in dancing in the middle of the song, a few rays of cold light suddenly appeared, shooting towards the crabapple pear at an astonishingly fast speed.