The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

On the high seat of the wedding hall, Baili Changyao and Jiahe Emperor were sitting upright in dragon robes, but their moods were different.

The former is a married daughter, and her heart is filled with reluctance; while the latter is a married daughter-in-law, with the corners of her mouth raised high all the time, and the smile in her eyes almost overflowing.

Cheng Ying sat on the right hand side of Baili Changyao, wearing a phoenix robe and looking extraordinary and noble.

Looking at the newlyweds approaching slowly, her eyes filled with tears again.

All along, she never asked her daughter to fly high or marry well, or whether it would make her proud. Instead, she hoped that her daughter would live happily every day.

A big hand reached out and held her hand, "Queen, our daughter has grown up and found her own happiness. We should be happy for her."

After hearing this, Cheng Ying quickly collected her emotions with a decent smile on her face.

yes! Li Beimo is a good man. They have all seen his affection for Qing'er during this period. He is a good man whose daughter can trust her for life. What else do they have to worry about?

Cheng Qingqing's hand was held by Li Beimo, and the two walked forward step by step on the long red carpet embroidered with gold threads.

The bright red wedding dress she wore was embroidered with gold threads to depict a hundred birds facing the phoenix. The long skirt trailing behind her also had gold threads outlining dazzling and auspicious cloud patterns. As she stepped lightly, golden colors rippled. of brilliance.

All the guests in the hall held their breath, and all their eyes were focused on the beautiful pair walking together.

"The auspicious time has come! The newlyweds are paying their respects!" the ceremonial officer sang.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The two of them turned around and bowed in the direction outside the door.

Cheng Qingqing never thought that after eight lifetimes of loneliness, in the ninth lifetime, she would get married and be filled with happiness.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Cheng Qingqing was led by Li Beimo. She walked to Baili Changyao and Cheng Ying first and bowed slowly.

At this time, Baili Changyao couldn't help but blush. He and his daughter had only known each other for a few months, and before he had fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, his daughter was about to get married.

Li Beimo and Cheng Qingqing stood up, then walked in front of Emperor Jiahe and bowed again.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!" The two of them turned around, leaned down toward each other, and bowed for a long time.

"Licheng!"

As soon as the sound fell, a salute sounded outside the gate.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

"congratulations!"

"A happy life!"

"Peace and joy!"

The guests in the lobby gathered around to congratulate and bless the newlyweds.

"I'll give birth to a big fat boy next year!" Pei Zhiran said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Li Beimo couldn't help but look at the people around him.

He is really looking forward to it. Who will their future children look like? How I wish their first child was a girl, she would be as beautiful as Qingqing.

At this time, a ceremonial officer came in and reported, "His Royal Highness, Princess Qian'an, Luan Jia is ready."

Cheng Qingqing turned around and said to her parents and Emperor Jiahe: "Father and Queen, we will go first."

"Well, go! Go!"

Baili Changyao and Emperor Jiahe waved their hands and told them to go quickly.

"Then let's go!" Li Beimo took Cheng Qingqing's hand and walked towards the door of the mansion surrounded by guests.

"Bang bang bang..." Gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloomed in the mid-air, filled with brilliance.

Outside the gate of the princess's palace, a large crowd of people gathered around, all talking about the marriage between Prince Fengjin and Princess Qian'an.

The princess's unique Luanjia has been waiting for a long time, and the five-mile-long street was filled with honor guards.

Luanjia is a beautifully painted four-wheeled vehicle, with a roof made of gold and jade that shines with colorful lights, and a phoenix-shaped decoration on the front.

The body of the carriage is also engraved with various exquisite patterns, and the interior of the carriage is luxuriously decorated. The carriage is covered with red gauze on all sides, and the interior of the carriage is unobstructed. The interior of the carriage is covered with roses.

The two of them walked up to Luan Jia, and Li Beimo picked up Cheng Qingqing again, and the bright steps on his head made a jingling sound.

He weighed the person in his arms and said, "Qingqing, you are still too thin."

Cheng Qingqing pinched him secretly with her hand and glanced over with a thought, "What nonsense are you talking about? Be serious, there are so many people watching!"

"Hiss..." Li Beimo froze obviously, and glanced at the person next to him who was covering his mouth and snickering.

"Hahaha! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Qian'an really have a deep love for each other, which is enviable!" the Crown Prince of Chiyun Kingdom joked.

"Thank you for your compliments, Your Highness. I and your Majesty are indeed a good match, a match made in heaven." After he finished speaking, he stepped steadily onto the Luan Chariot.

Everyone looked up to the sky speechlessly. Is there anyone who praises themselves so much?

Li Beimo came up and put the man down, "Qingqing, no one dares to laugh at us today."

Cheng Qingqing's face was already red, but fortunately she couldn't see it because of the rouge, but the red ears on both sides revealed her shyness.

"Haha, Qingqing, are you shy?" Li Beimo laughed happily.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Another salute roared, and the civilians watching also cheered.

Li Beimo looked at the grand occasion in front of him and smiled, "Qingqing, do you feel happy today?"

Cheng Qingqing looked at him and said, "Li Beimo, thank you for doing this for me."

When the prince of his country was getting married, he was supposed to marry her off and then hold a wedding ceremony in Fengjin country.

But he couldn't bear her separation from her parents, and even brought his father here. How many men could do this? How could she not be grateful?

Li Beimo smiled and held her hand, "Qingqing, I should thank you for marrying me. If you feel guilty, wait until we return to Fengjin Country and have another big wedding."

"No! No more." Cheng Qingqing shook her head quickly. She had already been tortured enough by getting married this time. She wouldn't be able to bear it again.

While he was talking, the car started driving and started to circle the city along the streets paved with red carpets.

There were a dozen palace maids holding flower baskets containing flower petals, copper plates, and some broken silver. They were throwing them into the crowd as they walked, and the common people suddenly burst into joy.

Along the way around the city, in addition to the dazzling fireworks, there are also the sounds of silk and bamboo orchestras that sound like the sounds of nature.

At this time, Cheng Qingqing suddenly saw a camera on the corner of the car and was surprised, "Camera? Did you get it?"

She had forgotten about the video recorder.

"Of course, your husband is very powerful!" Li Beimo bent down and adjusted the camera.

"We are getting married, so naturally we have to record this beautiful day. When we are old, we will take it out and look at it and slowly reflect on it."

Cheng Qingqing said: "Then do you think the local storage is enough?"