Chapter 370: The Grand Wedding (Part 6)
The crowd was dumbfounded by the indecent scene; they almost wanted to throw up. However, Lan Ling’s face was so charming that it left everyone tingling, as if ensnared by enchantment, unable to actually vomit but instead feeling a tinge of envy toward the person he held in his arms?
Thus, a farcical scene that appeared inexplicably ended just as inexplicably. Su Yu calmly proceeded forward, while inside the bridal sedan, Han Jing was almost laughing herself to tears!
She really wanted to run over and give Lan Ling a couple of kisses. How could he be so talented!
Following behind Su Yu, riding a horse, Yun Feng kept his head low, almost freezing his facial muscles from laughter, trying desperately not to show too much excitement to avoid misunderstanding, avoid being misunderstood...
The enemy’s battle plan failed, and the journey forward was smooth, leading them straight to the entrance of Prince Yu Mansion.
Su Yu dismounted, walked to the sedan, and extended a hand.
Mu Jin lifted the sedan curtain, and Han Jing saw that fair, slender hand.
Every detail of Su Yu was like the most prized creation of God. Even those hands were impeccably beautiful, Han Jing extending her hand to his, enveloped in warmth.
His hand was slightly warm, enough to let her slightly chilled fingers feel a trace of comforting warmth.
Emerging from the sedan, Han Jing stood side by side with him, holding her hand, they walked step by step towards the mansion.
Her slightly bulging stomach was thus exposed to everyone; the earlier so-called rumors proved to be nothing more than gossip. Many did not believe that she, pregnant, could marry this man of unrivaled beauty in Nanyao Country, no, in the entire world, Su Yu.
Yet her appearance still left everyone breathless, completely shocked. She truly, with marred looks and a tarnished reputation, pregnant with a child, married this most perfect man on earth.
It was unclear if it was envy or jealousy, but at this moment, Han Jing flawlessly slapped everyone in the face. Those who once mocked her now wished they could take her place.
From the entrance to the main hall of the inner yard, the carpet was red, with a touch of An Chuxue’s suggestion by spreading red rose petals on the walkway, filling Prince Mansion with a fresh rose fragrance.
The Emperor had agreed to personally officiate the wedding between Su Yu and Han Jing. Naturally, he was already seated in the main seat of the main hall, watching as Su Yu led Han Jing by the hand, walking step by step.
Most of the arrangements at Prince Yu Mansion were handled by Yun Feng and Lan Ling, with many of An Chuxue’s suggestions, creating a slightly East-meets-West atmosphere. For the convenience of the guests witnessing the ceremony, tables and chairs were arranged on both sides of the red carpet, making it a fresh experience, with murmurs of consideration for similar settings when their children might marry in the future.
"The auspicious time has arrived, the couple shall bow to the heavens and earth~"
"First bow to the heavens and earth~"
"Second bow to the parents~"
"Bow to each other as husband and wife~"
"Ceremony complete~ Escort them to the bridal chamber~"
Su Yu still tightly held Han Jing’s hand. Between the front hall and the bridal chambers in the rear courtyard lay some distance; Han Jing quietly followed alongside Su Yu, her heart beating somewhat faster. She thought it was just a wedding. She had attended many weddings before, seen those moved to tears; she always found it peculiar.