Step on a branch

Chapter 438

Inside the sedan chair, Qin Luan could clearly hear the movement outside.

Those cheers came to her ears, full of joy.

It doesn't matter if it's for copper coins, caramel candy, or just to join in the fun, as long as the excitement is there, you can be happy as a newcomer.

It's a pity that Qin Luan can't quietly look out of the sedan chair.

Guards of honor enter the imperial city through the Nangong Gate.

The bridal sedan chair was carried in, all the way to the outside of the Golden Luan Hall, and then landed firmly.

After waiting for a while, Qin Luan heard footsteps.

Obviously, there was a lot of movement outside, but she could still distinguish Zhao Fan's footsteps from it.

Zhao Fan walked to the sedan chair and stopped.

The next step is undoubtedly to raise the car curtain.

Qin Luan had read all those regulations, and knew it well, and because of it, she suddenly felt a little nervous.

Heart pounding.

The line of sight was blocked by the hijab, and there was only a bright red area in front of him.

The mood of anticipation, even if it is blinded, is constantly fermenting.

It's like a pot of millet porridge, a little firewood, gurgling, very slowly, but as it boils, the tumbling rice soup lifts the lid of the pot and bubbles out.

This is Qin Luan's mood.

Afraid of throwing the pot, but can't hold back.

So, in this small sedan chair pot, it turned into tension.

In fact, Zhao Fan outside the sedan chair was also very nervous.

No one else could see it, but he himself knew that his palms were sweating.

If the original rules were followed, it would not be his turn to lift the curtain of the sedan chair and help the queen get out of the sedan chair. He just had to wait for the ceremony officer to hand over the queen to him.

But Zhao Fan was unwilling, so he changed some details and wanted to do it himself.

Yu Shangshu is "easy to talk", so whatever Zhao Fan wants, he can change the regulations to whatever he wants.

Anyway, for the most inappropriate personal welcome, the emperor went there in person, and these details are harmless, so why insist on it?
In a word, the emperor's big wedding must be done smoothly and happily.

Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and lifted it towards the car curtain.

The exquisite sedan chair was made of solid fabric, Zhao Fan only felt that it was heavy.

He knew it was because he was too nervous.

Obviously, when he attacked Feimenguan that day and stood on the top of the cliff, he was able to talk and laugh happily. He never thought that lifting the car curtain today would make his arms stiff.

The curtain was lifted, and the light from outside came in. Even through the hood, Qin Luan subconsciously squinted his eyes.

From under the hijab, she saw a hand.

The fingers are long and straight, with well-defined knuckles.

From the fingers upwards, the palm is wide, and above the head, covering the wrists, are the cuffs of the red wedding dress, with dark auspicious cloud patterns looming on the material.

This is Zhao Fan's hand.

After holding the silver gun that killed the enemy, he also shook her hand quietly.

And this time, not quietly.

Thinking of this, Qin Luan couldn't help but bend his lower lip, stretched out his left hand, and it landed on Zhao Fan's hand, borrowing some strength, and got off the sedan chair.

Her vision is extremely limited, but the hand holding her is very strong.

Between the intertwined fingers, what she felt was his body temperature and a little wetness in his palm.

Qin Luan blinked.

The sound of heartbeat is still in my ears.

Whose heartbeat is this?

— mine and his.

——It is my heart, and it is also his heart, which is throbbing and enthusiastic for the arrival of this moment.

——Whether it’s me or him, they both want to stand side by side with each other.

How nice, she thought.

Almost instantly, Qin Luan remembered that day.

Outside Tianyi Temple, on the edge of the cliff, in the remaining snow wrapped by the mountain wind, he called her "Aluan".

She remembered her own joy, just because of this, the joy bloomed and radiated, warmed her chest, and made all her thoughts have a place to rest and be at ease.

Now, it is the same.

Tension faded.

The warmth and strength conveyed through the palm dispelled the tension.

What remains, what remains in my heart, is firmness and joy.

Beside her, Zhao Fan's nervousness also dissipated, and he really held A Luan's hand.

It is said that hold the hand of the son and grow old together with the son.

The two of them are still many, many years away from being old, and they are really missing some real feelings after they are old.

But there are also many emotions that Zhao Fan can feel now.

Courage, determination, safety.

There are many difficulties in life, and there are also many ups and downs, and you will face many tribulations, but as long as you have Aluan by your side, you can overcome those difficulties and obstacles, and move forward step by step.

His two years of time, also because of A Luan, can be bright and bright.

Turning his head slightly, Zhao Fan smiled lightly, and said to Qin Luan in a low voice, "Let's go."

Amidst the sound of ceremony and music, Zhao Fan led Qin Luan until he walked in front of Bi Dan.

At the gesture of the ceremony officer, Qin Luan's hijab was removed, revealing the dazzling phoenix crown.

After adapting to the light, she looked at Zhao Fan.

With four eyes facing each other, Qin Luan saw his own figure in Zhao Fan's eyes, full of emotions.

After receiving the gold book from the official, Qin Luan and Zhao Fan went up the steps together, and then stood outside the hall to receive congratulations from the officials below.

It was not the first time Qin Luan stood here.

That day, when the army forced the palace, she also came here, and when she looked down from a height, she felt different in her heart than she does now.

She said softly to Zhao Fan: "You have made a lot of changes to these regulations."

After Zhao Fan heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Master Yu is easy to talk to."

Qin Luan pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

Can Yu Shangshu not talk well?
After receiving the great gifts from all the officials, the two went to the harem again.

In Feng Palace, there are lights and festoons.

The big bed is covered with mandarin duck brocade quilt.

The ceremony officer held two cups of warm wine.

Qin Luan took a cup and faced Zhao Fan.

Wrist clasped wrists, and now, no one could help laughing, the lips were full of smiles before the wine reached their lips.

The ritual officer said what he should say and did what he should do in a strict manner.

As for whether the emperor and empress can laugh out loud at this moment, he doesn't dare to control it, and he can't control it.

The wine enters the mouth and refreshes the heart.

With a smile on their face, they clinked, not only the wine glasses, but also her phoenix crown, his crown, and the jewels rattling.

As a result, when it was time to stand up and separate, I realized that they were already inseparable and entangled together.

At this time, the ritual officer couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed so hard that he couldn't say a word, he could only use gestures to signal.

Let the emperor and empress do it head to head, and beckoned a few maids and nuns to come.

The tiara is not easy to wear, let alone take off, so it can only be worn on the head, and the palace people carefully untie the entangled pearl hairpins.

The two were very close, and they couldn't move freely, their eyes were staring, and they laughed again.

After finally untying it, Qin Luan straightened his neck.

I have to say that it is quite heavy and quite sour.

Just as she was thinking, Zhao Fan's palm landed on the back of her neck, neither light nor heavy, and pressed her a few times.

"It's too heavy," Zhao Fan pressed and said again and again, "Mine is also heavy. You said that I am going to change the charter, but if I really want to stick to the old rules, my neck will suffer even more."

This is really true.

Zhao Fan said again: "Later, I have to go back to the front and entertain all the officials. Tomorrow morning, we have to go to Fengxian Hall to worship, and then go to Yanqing Palace to pay homage to the queen mother, and then the wives will come to the palace to pay homage and hold a banquet."

Qin Luan smiled and said, "There are so many things."

"That's a lot," Zhao Fan muttered, "Fortunately, this is the only time in this life. After hard work, you can be lazy when you can."

Qin Luan couldn't help laughing.

According to Zhao Fan's wish, when he went to the front for the banquet, Qin Luan was lazy in the harem.

Changing out of the heavy phoenix crown and Xiapei, she put on light clothes. While the nuns hesitated to speak, Qin Luan said, "It's better to be comfortable in Taoist robes. In this regard, my queen mother and I share the same goals."

The nuns couldn't laugh or cry.

That's all, that's all.

The two most noble women in this palace both love Taoist robes, and the emperor let them go, so what are you talking about?
The sunset is fading, the night is falling, and the first quarter moon is empty.

Zhao Fan hurried back.

He hadn't had a few sips of wine, and none of the courtiers dared to urge him to drink, only Huang Yi could offer him two glasses with a smile.

It doesn't work if there is too much, it's not that Zhao Fan can't drink, it's that Huang Yi will be cut all over by Huang Taishi's eyes.

Qin Luan signaled the palace servants to set the table.

A bowl of hot porridge with some side dishes.

"Shrimp porridge from Pingjiang Tower," Qin Luan said, "Fang Tian is so skillful, he asked his boss to start work in the afternoon, boil it and bring it in, and I let it warm in the kitchen."

When Zhao Fan heard this, he laughed: "On these things, he is one of the most clever."

A bowl of warm porridge is soft and comfortable to eat.

Accompanied by people drinking porridge, smiling and gentle, sincerely.

Zhao Fan put down the bowl, took the spoon in one hand, and held Qin Luan's hand in the other.

This is his Aluan, his Phoenix.

Biwu perches on the branch of the old phoenix.

The place where the phoenix falls is the branch of the phoenix.

"Aluan..." Zhao Fan called out.

He has a lot of things to say to Qin Luan, his state of mind, his joy, his pursuit and ambition.

Those words are enough for him to talk to her for a lifetime.

However, tonight is very short, how can we say so much?

However, there was one thing he really wanted to say.

"The palace is very boring and restrictive," Zhao Fan said slowly and seriously, "This kind of boring and restrictive is different from the life on the mountain.

You don't have to worry about those, just do what you want, draw symbols if you want to, and practice if you want to practice.

I married you not to trap you in Feng Palace. "

Luanniao has her wings and her world, it can fly and fall.

And he has to be strong, with luxuriant branches and leaves, so that Luanniao can have a world, and when she wants to fall, she can see the swaying branches at a glance.

"Don't worry about what the elders are talking about," Zhao Fan smiled smugly, "They have so many things to do that they don't care about these trifles."

Qin Luan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

I really can't care.

There is an emperor who will not let them be free.

"Who dares to wait that long? I'm going to be bored to death." Qin Luan said.

"They used to say that I was annoying behind their backs, but now they say it in person, the more they talk, the better their spirits are every day, and I see that they all look radiant," Zhao Fan said with a smile, "So, let them say that I am not annoying anyway. .”

Qin Luan bent his eyes, looked at him and said, "I'm not bothered either."

Whether it's boring or restrictive, she doesn't think much of it.

There is happiness on the mountain. Because of Master's care and mother's company, she recalled those years very happy.

It will be the same in the future.

As long as there is someone she loves by her side, with him, whether it is in the palace or in the market place, she will always have fun.

She chose this place, and she is happy with it.

　That's it for today, the text is here.

　　We'll see you outside.

　　Thanks to the book friend 121030193845947 for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)