The night wind blows, and the lanterns curl up.

With the slight splash of the candles on the high hall, two consecutive high-pitched shouts sounded:

"The Ninth Princess is here! Prince Jing is here!"

It has been lively in Pei Mansion for most of the day, and everyone who was waiting to watch the ceremony was stunned for a moment, and then they turned their eyes to the half-moon arch with the willows hanging down.

A half-curved crescent moon protrudes from the lintel of the door, and two figures walking in with each other are surrounded by Qinghui.Facing the door, Pei Jinsong and Shuluan, who were about to worship the heaven and the earth, also temporarily stopped their figures, looking at Shuluan's appearance, they seemed to want to lift their hijabs.

"All free."

The eldest grandson Qimu raised his sleeves lightly before everyone wanted to salute, and led Jingran all the way through the square courtyard into the hall, looked at Shuluan's red hijab that had fallen back again and raised his eyebrows: "They are already getting married soon, why?" Still so confused, how can I take off the red hijab by myself?"

"Ninth sister, you are here." Shuluan's voice was not high, and the tone of Feiyang in the past was much more refined, but he said a little shyly: "I just forgot for a while, Ninth sister, brother Jing also came with you Is it?"

"It's me." Jing Ran responded, as if he wanted to raise his hand to touch Shu Luan's head, but gave up, and suggested: "Let's worship the hall first, so as not to miss the auspicious time."

"Princess Ninth, please take your seat." General Zhong Lang, who had stood up just now, took two steps forward, glanced at Jing Ran hesitantly, and raised his sleeves to his eldest grandson Qimu.

Princess Zhaorong and Old General Pei also bowed sideways, but the eldest grandson Qimu scanned the room, led Jing Ran to sit on the side, and said calmly: "Sit down, I'm just here to watch the ceremony today , and leave in a while."

Everyone was silent. Originally, with the noble status of the eldest grandson Qimu and the standpoint of raising Shuluan, it was justifiable to sit in the upper hall to observe the ceremony, but now because of the scenery, they chose to sit on the side and lower the head.It's just that there is no hesitation in this place, which is enough to see how much the eldest grandson Qimu treats the scene.

Seeing that she had already taken her seat, Princess Zhaorong and the others couldn't say anything more, Zhong Lang would sit back at the head of the high hall, Old General Pei waved to the ceremonial officer, "Continue!"

The praise officer nodded and praised loudly.Pei Jinsong and Shuluan held the red silk again to pay homage to the Heaven and Earth Hall, and then bowed to each other.

Looking at Pei Jinsong's resolute yet tender face, Jing Ran was suddenly moved. How many things in a person's life can get what he wants.Although Pei Jinsong has not yet won Shuluan's heart, he has already won the best Shuluan with a man's heart and dedication.

The hand that was casually hanging on the side of the chair was suddenly tightly grasped, Jing Ran tilted his head, looked at the eyebrows of the person beside him and said softly, "Don't be too envious, we will have some."

Jing Ran: "..."

The eldest grandson Qimu slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled Jingran to stand up. Everyone who was watching Pei Jinsong send Shuluan back to the bridal chamber turned their heads for a moment. Could it be that they are leaving after three salutes?

After seeing the smile on Changsun Qimu's mouth, everyone did not dare to look directly at him, and at the same time secretly guessed:

I'm afraid that the majestic appearance of the two together tonight is just to prove the news that has been spreading since this morning.And looking at the appearance of the eldest grandson Qimu just now, it is obvious that he wants to be in front of everyone and give the people around him an upright identity.

"Princess Nine, Prince Jing, wait a minute!"

Pei Jinsong, who had been going back and forth, rushed out very quickly. He was dressed in a red wedding gown and looked handsome. He casually picked up the wine jar on the banquet at hand, patted the mud, filled three cups, and held it up seriously: "It's okay if you don't sit at the banquet later, this glass of wine should be respected no matter what."

The people who had already attended in twos and threes suddenly tensed up when they heard the words, and waited with bated breath for Jing Ran and Changsun Qimu's reaction.Did Pei Jinsong really want to toast?Of course not!He was someone who had loved his eldest grandson Qimu for more than ten years, but now he was married to Shuluan by an imperial decree, and at the wedding ceremony, the two people who were already together appeared grandly to watch the ceremony. It is hard for anyone to be afraid It's right to be depressed.

However, the reality was not as expected by everyone in the courtyard. Although Jing Ran didn't speak, he smiled and took a drink from the glass.

The eldest grandson Qimu also picked up the cup, and after drinking, he led Jingran to carry him up again. After walking two steps, he turned around and said, "Shuluan is still just a child's temper, you should take care of her."

"Yes, I know." Pei Jinsong nodded slowly while holding the wine glass, and watched the two leave.

Is that the end?

"Let's serve!" Old General Pei stood on the steps and waved his hand to the faces of the people in the table who were looking at each other, then turned and went back into the room.

The evening breeze is pleasant, and the willow branches are lightly fluttering.

The eldest grandson Qimu and Jingran walked hand in hand on the street, strolling casually, while Luo Yi followed behind in a carriage.Qingyue does not implement a curfew system, so now there are bright lights everywhere, and the eyes are dim.It can be seen that the rebellion of the prince in the current dynasty did not actually have much impact on the people in the capital.

"Mian'er, guess, what are those people discussing now?" Jing Ran listened to the whispered discussions of pedestrians on both sides of the road, and gently shook the arms they were holding together.

"The ones on the side of the road? Or the ones in Pei's house?"

Jing Ran looked at her amusedly, "Of course it's the ones in Pei's mansion, how can I not hear the ones on the side of the road."

"Your martial arts have recovered a bit." Changsun Qimu turned his head to look at Jing Ran, his eyes shone under the light were bright and clear.

"Nothing can be hidden from your eyes." Jing Ran smiled and scratched Changsun Qimu's palm.

The eldest grandson Qimu also tilted his head and chuckled, "I guess—they are discussing when they can have our wedding wine."

"..." Jing Ran stopped and looked at her with a smile, "Then please tell me, Your Highness Ninth Princess, when?"

The person in front of her had the aroma of the thin wine she had just drank, and it was blown towards her face by the gentle evening wind, making her face even more gentle and incongruous.

Jing Ran suddenly looked forward to it, hoping that the big wedding that was always on his lips and in his heart would come sooner with the most beautiful posture.

"When do you want?" Changsun Qimu looked at Jing Ran gently and asked softly.

Jing Ran looked back at her, and leaned over to kiss her on the brow in such a crowded street, "Whenever you give, I will ask for it."

Changsun Qimu was slightly startled, then bent his lips and smiled happily, Jing Ran wrapped her small face with two big hands and rubbed it, sighed softly: "Do you know how many people are watching by now, don't laugh Look like this."

Changsun Qimu simply stepped forward and hugged Jing Ran, buried his cheeks in her arms and continued to smile softly, "This way they won't be able to see."

Jing Ran gently touched the head in his arms, and calmly watched several inconspicuous figures in the crowd leave at the same time, and then flew to the same direction.

"Let's go." Jing Ran patted Changsun Qimu's head, and continued walking while holding her hand under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"We'll get married when we come back from Wuli, okay?" Changsun Qimu suddenly said softly.

Jing Ran tightened her grip, turned her head to see her serious expression, and replied, "Okay."

In fact, why don't they understand how their big marriage can be so simple and do whatever they want.Except for Emperor Yue who is still probing everywhere, those who would really obstruct him have not really made a move.

So if the big wedding can really come true after returning from Wuli, it will be extremely fast.

The two walked for a while, and the eldest grandson Qimu suddenly stopped in front of a small shop where a sugar man was buying, pointed at the little sugar man in front of him and asked Jing Ran: "Do you want it?"

Jing Ran blinked and nodded.

Before the eldest grandson Qimu raised his voice, Luo Yi took the initiative to fly down from the carriage, took out a piece of prepared broken silver from his bosom, and placed it in front of the pavement.

Jing Ran suddenly discovered that Lan Ge was not the only one of the Shiquan guards.

The owner of the stall in front of him is an old man who looks extremely energetic. He has a long beard and is very smooth. He obviously recognized his eldest grandson Qimu. The previous one or two silver came to disturb me.

Thinking it was the shop that the person next to him often came to and knew well in the past, Jing Ran turned his head and glanced at the way she was concentrating on blowing up the candy figurine at the moment, her heart was soft and incomprehensible.

Soon, an exquisite and lifelike ostrich took shape at the fingertips of Changsun Qimu, and the crowd who had been watching since just now suddenly gave a low voice of praise.As the eldest grandson Qimu handed the sugar figurine to Jingran, the stall owner twitched his beard and smiled bitterly and sighed softly: "His Royal Highness Ninth Princess has such a handicraft today, and from now on, I am afraid that no one will care about this shop even if it is an old man."

"Even if I have thousands of handicrafts, I only show them to one person, and I only do them for one person." Changsun Qimu looked at the look of liking in Jing Ran's eyes, smiled contentedly, turned back to the stall owner and said innocently: "Old man Zhou is worried. It doesn't make sense."

There was another burst of whispers and cheers louder than before, and Changsun Qimu's words undoubtedly shocked and slightly excited everyone.How many people in this world can be like their Highness the Nine Princesses, who are now astonishingly talented and peerless, but they are only for the one in front of them.

How can such a person not be missed by the world, not sought after by all people.

"Are you dumbfounded?" Changsun Qimu lowered his head and chuckled, as if he raised his sleeve casually, flicking the sachet worn by Dan Jingran at his waist.

Following her movements, everyone's eyes shifted to the objects around Jing Ran's waist, and it was even more surprising when they looked so closely. It turned out that His Royal Highness Ninth Princess was pinching the accessories of the sachet on Jing Shizi's waist. The birds are exactly the same!Therefore, the sachet on Jing Shizi's body seemed to be embroidered by His Royal Highness Ninth Princess himself!

"Ah, the nine princesses also have this luan on their sleeves!"

Suddenly someone let out a soft cry, and everyone turned their eyes to the eldest grandson Qimu's clothes again, and a sharp-eyed person said: "The phoenix on the nine princess's clothes seems to be the one on the left side of the sachet, and the one in Jing Shizi's hand is the one on the left." The sugar figurine is the one on the right, two different ones!"

"This kind of bird is so strange, it seems like a mandarin duck is not a mandarin duck..." Someone mused.

"So what if they're not mandarin ducks, these two more beautiful ostriches are obviously a pair! Just like the Ninth Princess and Jing Shizi..."

Jing Ran held up the candy figurine, looking at the strange icy beauty under the half-closed long eyelashes in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

I'm afraid that within a few days, the white-clothed snow that has been widely rumored will be completely replaced by the phoenix that just happened in front of me.

The author has something to say: Well, the agreed-upon plot is unknowingly squeezed out by the daily life, so how can I end it like this [covering my face sadly and looking at the sky]

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