Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role

Chapter 111 "Chaste and Martyr" ([-])
The red carpet stretched from the Prince Regent's Mansion to the entrance of the post station, and the sedan chair walked from the post station to the Prince Regent's Mansion. There were more than fifty people in the wedding party.

The man walking in front on a tall horse has a handsome face, and there is no sign of happiness or anger on his face, but he is wearing a bright red wedding dress, which shows that he has a slight evil spirit, which is very different from the usual feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away. .

I don't know how many girls in the boudoir have fallen in love with me. I wish I was the one who married him today.

The crowded people stood on both sides of the red carpet with interest, watching this unprecedented grand wedding ceremony, and praised it again and again.

The gongs and drums were played all the way, and it was very lively. When they arrived in front of the palace, under the auspices of the master of ceremonies, the groom welcomed the bride out of the sedan chair.

Fei Lanyan looked at the broad and slender palm stretched out in front of her, and put her hand on it shyly but firmly.

It was Ming Ming's hand.

Following his lead to get off the sedan chair, she heard Wan Chengming softly say "Be careful."

Feilan's heart was pounding like a deer, her pretty face was full of red.

Because Wan Chengming held her hand in his and squeezed it again and again, with his thumb caressing the back of her hand, and his little finger hooked her palm from time to time.

Feilanyan only felt a tingling electric current spread to her heart along the touch of her hand, which made her blush, she lowered her head shyly, and symbolically raised her hands to protest.

How could Ming Ming... How could he tease her like this, the crowd is so embarrassing.

Feeling the soft and smooth little hand in the palm, the happiness and joy in Wan Chengming's heart overflowed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly involuntarily.

The movements of his hands continued, and the slight resistance made him squeeze the little hand in his palm harder.

Fei Lanyan got off the sedan and followed Wan Qiming across the brazier and into the main hall.

A worship of heaven and earth.

Two worship the high hall.

Husband and wife worship.

Send it to the cave.

Sitting on the bed, Feilanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

so tired.

She was really afraid that she would make a fool of herself when saluting, but fortunately, she was out of danger.

I don't know how long she had been sitting there, but when Fei Lanyan was drowsy, the sound of the door being opened successfully cheered her up and made her a little nervous.

Ming Ming came in.

Before Mammy was about to preside over the next ceremony, Wan Chengming waved his hand directly to let everyone out.

Mammy didn't hesitate at all, she saluted and led everyone out.

After working in the palace for many years, everyone in the palace fears the prince's ruthless temper.

If she said one more thing, today is the day of the prince's wedding, and it is not appropriate to see blood, the prince will naturally not kill her, but after a few days, the prince will definitely kill her mercilessly.

After everyone had exited and the door was closed, Wan Chengming walked up to the person sitting in front of the bed step by step.

This is the person he likes.

He was unusually nervous.

Fei Lanyan looked at the other pair of feet that appeared under the hijab, her hands were tightly clenched, but Wan Tengming did not move for a long time, never lifting the hijab.

After a while, Wan Qiming picked up the wedding scale and slowly lifted the hijab.

The hijab was lifted, and Fei Lanyan's pretty face appeared in front of Wan Chengming.

Feilanyan was originally born charming, with a bright red wedding dress and delicate makeup. At this moment, her cheeks are flushed, her red lips are lightly pursed, and her fingers are tightened uncomfortably. She is charming and youthful, and it even touches someone's heartstrings.

Wan Qiming's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his fingers uncontrollably touched Fei Lanyan's cheek.

He had to come in later, but he couldn't wait to see her, so he left the table in a hurry after drinking a few glasses of wine.

(End of this chapter)