Determined to tear down the marriage card!

Jiang Qinghe sat in the bridal sedan chair with an expressionless face and a calm heart.The reason is very simple, getting married was not what she wanted, not to mention marrying a woman now.

But this wedding day is after all an important moment in a woman's life, it is great to be able to marry the person she loves, but how can Feng Qiwu, a fake Phoenix Phoenix, fall in love with her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinghe's heart became a little heavier. Forget it, if she can avenge her mother, it doesn't matter if she marries anyone in her life!

Seeing that she was about to leave the palace gate, the accompanying maid said to Jiang Qinghe who was in the sedan chair, "Your Highness, it's time to get off the sedan chair."

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe got up and got off the sedan chair, and Feng Qiwu just got off the horse.

The purpose of going out of the palace gate was to hold Jiang Qinghe in his arms, Feng Qiwu approached Jiang Qinghe, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I'm sorry."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qiwu put Jiang Qinghe's arms around his neck, and then hugged her horizontally.Jiang Qinghe swayed herself stiffly with Feng Qiwu, a blush inadvertently appeared on her face.

Similarly, when entering the princess mansion, Feng Qiwu still held Jiang Qinghe, but it was a little different.

"My son-in-law, you have to kick the threshold when you carry the princess into the mansion." The maid reminded Feng Qiwu in a timely manner.

Kicking the threshold is also a kind of particularity. In the folks, the bride has to kick the threshold when entering her husband's house, but being a consort is entering the royal family, so she can't be neglected, so the concubine must kick the threshold.

Feng Qiwu glanced at Jiang Qinghe in his arms, and kicked the threshold gently.

After entering the princess mansion, it is time to start the official marriage ceremony.It's a pity that the emperor temporarily shied away and didn't come. It was the concubine Yuan who came for him. Hearing that the empress, the eldest princess's biological mother, had a good relationship with the concubine Yuan, so the concubine Yuan volunteered to come.

And Feng Qiwu's lack of a high hall also caused everyone to discuss it.

"The bride and groom go straight to the flower hall."

Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe stood side by side in front of the altar.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

This was difficult for Feng Qiwu again, Jiang Qinghe who was next to him had already knelt down after hearing the words, but Feng Qiwu was still standing upright there.

Seeing that Feng Qiwu didn't respond, Jiang Qinghe reached out and pulled her sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Feng Qiwu, you'd better be more realistic!"

Feng Qiwu looked at the gazes from around towards her, and saw the surprise and dissatisfaction in Concubine Yuan's eyes, snorted secretly, but still did not kneel.Why should she kneel down to this world, where the world would not be without her.

Feng Qiwu felt an indescribable grievance. In terms of her seniority, she appeared earlier than heaven and earth. She is the source of all living things. Ever since she came to the world, she was "forced to marry", and now she is "forced to kneel down" .

Thinking of this, Feng Qiwu's heart surged with unknown fire, and he felt offended.

The atmosphere froze long ago, everyone held their breath and looked at the standing Feng Qiwu, is this son-in-law unwilling to get married?

This made Su Daji on the side very anxious, if this continues, there will be chaos.

"My lord, this is your big day, don't..." Su Daji sent a message to Feng Qiwu with his thoughts.

Feng Qiwu glanced at Jiang Qinghe, her eyes were full of coldness, she was still unyielding, she wanted to see what these people could do to her if she didn't kneel.

Seeing that Feng Qiwu couldn't be persuaded, Su Da approached Jiang Qinghe quietly and said, "Princess, my master has had knee problems since she was a child. It's not that she doesn't kneel, but she can't kneel. The last time I saw the emperor, she didn't kneel either. "

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe bit her lips with her white teeth, and thought quickly, no matter what, she couldn't make a single mistake today.

Standing up, Jiang Qinghe said: "Mother Concubine, Qiwu has had knee problems since she was a child, and it is difficult for her to kneel down. The emperor also knows that, and allows her to practice the ritual of not kneeling."

Although he was also annoyed that Feng Qiwu didn't kneel down, there was nothing he could do. He didn't kneel when he saw the emperor that day, so how could he kneel down to concubine Yuan now that he was out of courtesy.

After hearing this, Concubine Yuan glanced suspiciously at Feng Qiwu, nodded at last, and said, "Since the Holy Majesty exempts you from not kneeling, I can't force you to do so. But... this husband and wife worship each other very well. Your wife, kneel or not, you can decide for yourself!"

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Su Da breathed a sigh of relief.

The worship continued.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!" As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qinghe turned around and faced Feng Qiwu, feeling displeased. If Feng Qiwu didn't kneel, wouldn't it look like she was kneeling Feng Qiwu, she is the daughter of a dignified princess? How could he kneel down an unknown soldier?Forget it, after today is over, she wants Feng Qiwu to look good!

Feng Qiwu watched Jiang Qinghe slowly lower her body and put her knees on the ground, her thoughts paused for a moment, if she said that Feng Qiwu didn't want to marry, Jiang Qinghe didn't necessarily want to marry, in fact, both of them were innocent.

Thinking of this, Feng Qiwu lifted his outer robe, knelt down on one knee, and saluted Jiang Qinghe.

Jiang Qinghe naturally also felt that the person on the opposite side lowered his body, and finally felt a little better.

After the two saluted, they stood up, and heard the servant girl shout again: "The ceremony is complete, send it to the bridal chamber!"

After finishing speaking, everyone looked at Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe in unison again.

Feng Qiwu was embarrassed for a moment, as before, he hugged Jiang Qinghe horizontally, and followed the maid into the bedroom.

This marriage is finally done. Su Daji looked at the backs of the two with a smile. In this way, Emperor Wa could not go back to the sky casually. If they get married, in the future, without any accidents, the two will fall in love with each other logically.She couldn't wait to see how Emperor Wa fell in love.

Thinking of this, Su Daji has a sense of accomplishment like a matchmaker.

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"My son-in-law, it's time to take off the hijab." The maid looked at Feng Qiwu in a daze, and said with a smile.

Back in the new house, Feng Qiwu put down Jiang Qinghe, and the two sat on the bed, thinking about something.

Feng Qiwu didn't say anything, he just got up and picked up the scale, and slowly lifted Jiang Qinghe's hijab.

A face of national beauty and heavenly fragrance appeared, its appearance was unparalleled in the world, and the elegance of the whole body was extraordinary and outstanding.Under the long and slender eyebrows is a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, the pupils are shining with light, the temples are fragrant, the red lips are fresh and moist, extremely soft.

Feng Qiwu admitted that he was really amazed, and Jiang Qinghe, who was wearing a wedding dress, was indeed very charming.

"My maidservant wishes the two of you a happy marriage for a hundred years and a precious son soon."

"Go down and receive the reward." Jiang Qinghe said lightly.Then, all the maids withdrew, leaving only Feng Qiwu and Jiang Qinghe in the room.

The two remained silent for a while, Feng Qiwu really didn't know what to say, while Jiang Qinghe wanted to say too much and didn't know where to start.

After sorting out his thoughts, Jiang Qinghe said in a calm voice, "The son-in-law is so majestic, how dare he not kneel down to the heavens and the earth, to the sage, and to the high hall."

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Qinghe, and said, "You can't kneel, but you don't kneel." His tone was full of helplessness.

"Then you can kneel down to this palace?" Jiang Qinghe asked again after hearing the words, his anger rose instead.

Feng Qiwu paused, and said truthfully: "Kneeling is as good as kneeling, because from today on, you are my wife, Feng Qiwu." The words were full of domineering feelings.

Jiang Qinghe sneered and said, "Then what are you from me? My husband?"

With obvious irony, Feng Qiwu sighed softly, looked deeply at Jiang Qinghe, and said, "It is indeed my fault that you married me. It will definitely not happen next time."

Jiang Qinghe's words sounded out of context, but from Feng Qiwu's point of view, they were all true. It was her inability to discipline Su Daji that led to her wrong marriage, and wrong marriage is a lifetime thing, or Jiang Qinghe's whole life.

After all, she was the one who delayed Jiang Qinghe.

Thinking of this, Feng Qiwu felt sorry for Jiang Qinghe, and said again: "Sorry for delaying you."

"Forget it, it's a foregone conclusion." Jiang Qinghe looked at the somewhat lonely Feng Qiwu, thinking that Feng Qiwu was also a woman, so why didn't she delay Feng Qiwu's life.

Hearing this, Feng Qiwu raised his eyelids and looked deeply at the woman in front of him, smiled slightly, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed, and said, "Aren't you tired? Wearing such a heavy headgear."

Seeing Feng Qiwu's smile, Jiang Qinghe's heart moved slightly, and he replied, "Tired."

"I'll take it off for you." Feng Qiwu volunteered, the headgear in this world is really beautiful.

Jiang Qinghe turned his head to look at Feng Qiwu who was eager to try, a little dazed, nodded, his tone was much gentler than before, and said: "Okay, thank you." That's all, since it's a foregone conclusion, let's take it calmly.

It was the first time Feng Qiwu took off the headgear for someone, and he took it off carefully, fearing that Jiang Qinghe's hair would be involved.

"Thank you." Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu carefully in the bronze mirror and said.

Feng Qiwu looked up at Jiang Qinghe in the bronze mirror, and the eyes of the two were intertwined.

Feng Qiwu smiled again, as if getting married wasn't so scary.

Unexpectedly, when Jiang Qinghe saw Feng Qiwu's smile, his complexion turned cold, and he said, "It's better not to laugh in the future."

"Why?" Feng Qiwu was puzzled, why this princess was so uncertain from moment to moment.

"It's so charming." Jiang Qinghe said, in fact, when Feng Qiwu smiled just now, she thought so, she had never seen this person smile before, but now she has seen it twice, fortunately she is not a man, otherwise her soul would be gone , is really seductive.

Feng Qiwu was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, instead of being angry, he smiled, and the smile was happier than before, and said: "You are still the first person who dares to call me foxy."

Thinking about it, everyone knows that Su Daji has a pair of fox eyes that are alluring to the world, but they don't know that the prototype is her, Feng Qiwu, who endowed Su Daji with eyes exactly like hers.

Seeing Feng Qiwu's different smile from before, Jiang Qinghe inadvertently blushed. Who did this man think he was, and he was the first to dare to say that she was charming.

"How about we rest?" After removing the headgear, Feng Qiwu felt the fatigue in Jiang Qinghe's eyes and said.

Jiang Qinghe nodded and said, "Well, let's rest."

"Then where should I sleep?" Feng Qiwu looked at the only red wedding bed, frowned and asked.