Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 240 Marriage
Zhan Wenjiang wore a red wedding dress in front of the newly built Prince Regent's Mansion. His brows and eyes were like ink, his face was sharp-edged, handsome and unrestrained, with outstanding demeanor, attracting the attention of countless women.

"Hey, Wang Ye's face is so eye-catching, I wonder if I still have a chance?"

"You can't match someone like the prince. The prince is the No. 1 overthrower of the tyrant, and he is the actual person in power in the South China Kingdom. I think it's better not to think about it!"

"How could the prince fall in love with someone like you, I advise you to die as soon as possible!"

……

Girls were watching from a distance, whispering, with fanaticism in their eyes.

"My lord, according to the rules, on the day of the wedding, the groom should take the bride to the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors and ancestors. Your lord, you are the groom's official. Now you should take the princess to the ancestral hall and ask the ancestors to bless you and the princess for a hundred years." Together, happy and happy!"

A guard came to the door and said respectfully. While speaking, he glanced at Zhan Wenjiang who was standing beside him as the groom's officer.

"understood."

Zhan Wenjiang frowned and wondered whether these red tapes were still necessary.

Looking at the bustling crowd on the street, a touch of irritability rose in his heart. Now he only hopes to complete the task as soon as possible and see his longing bride as soon as possible.

his new wife.

……

On the other side, Feng Xinlan was arrested before dawn and dressed up.

She looked at the tall, fair-skinned and beautiful woman in the mirror, with a good face, a slender figure, clear brows like water, a hot figure, and a beautiful face. Her heart was excited and nervous.

"Miss, don't shake, it's not easy for me to draw."

The girl who made up for her saw that Feng Xinlan's hands were shaking all the time, so she kept comforting her.

Feng Xinlan was relieved when she heard the girl's voice.

"Oh, I'm not shaking, you keep drawing!"

Feng Xinlan suppressed her nervousness and said to the girl.

"Yes, Miss."

The girl nodded and continued to put on Feng Xinlan's makeup. She put on a delicate light makeup, her hair was coiled up high, a few golden hairpins were inserted, and she put on the clothes.

Feng Xinlan was wearing a red wedding gown with embroidered phoenix and peony patterns. There were a few peonies on the skirt, a pleated round neckline, and a wide brocade gird around the chest, showing a slender waist.A few pieces of auspicious clouds are outlined with silver threads around the waist, she is wearing a light and transparent gauze, and her black hair is scattered and slanted with jasper-chan and phoenix hairpins, showing a somewhat elegant posture.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

Liu Yiyi, who was at the side, saw Feng Xinlan's appearance after putting on her wedding dress, and sincerely admired her.

"yes?"

Feng Xinlan smiled and asked:
"Do you see what else I need to fix?"

"No need, Miss, it's beautiful enough."

"Really?"

Feng Xinlan looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled, feeling very happy in her heart.

"Yes, Miss, you must be the most beautiful bride today."

Liu Yiyi covered her mouth and snickered.

"Hehe, you'll make fun of me."

Feng Xinlan said with a smile, but her heart was very sweet.

Suddenly there was a noise outside the door, and Feng Xinlan felt very strange when she heard the noise outside.
"What's going on, Yiyi, go and have a look."

Liu Yiyi heard what Feng Xinlan said, and hurried out to check what happened.

Feng Xinlan sat on the stool and waited for news from Liu Yiyi.

"Miss, the prince is here, and he is making trouble with the groom at the door."

After a while, Liu Yiyi came back, her face was full of joy, as if she had met some happy event.

"The third brother is here?"

Feng Xinlan patted her frightened face lightly. For some reason, when she heard Zhan Wenjiang's name, her cheeks became hot and her heart beat faster. She didn't know what to do.

"Ah, by the way, young miss, the servants are going to block the door, and also, hide the young lady's shoes. If the prince can't find the shoes, he will not be allowed to take the young lady away!"

Liu Yiyi's eyes were shining, and she flew away like a cheerful little swallow, looking very happy.

Feng Xinlan was sitting at the table, and when Liu Yiyi said that she wanted to hide the shoes, she was startled and panicked.

"Miss, it's time to put on the red hijab, please put it on quickly."

The maid urged.

Feng Xinlan hurriedly put the hijab on her head, her heart was still beating,

I can't help but wonder what Zhan Wenjiang looks like, what he will say, and how he will do it...

"My lord, today you are marrying the little lady, please choose which one of these women is the little lady, and bring her to worship."

When Feng Xinlan was still dreaming in the room, there was a sudden noise at the door, followed by Liu Yiyi's voice.

Feng Xinlan under the red hijab frowned, she was still in the room, what did Liu Yiyi mean, could there be a few "her" outside the door?
Feng Xinlan's guess was correct. Outside the door at this moment, Zhan Wenjiang was wearing a red groom's official dress, with a tall and slender figure. At this moment, a rare crack appeared on his usually ruthless face.

There was no other reason. At the door in front of him stood five or six girls in wedding dresses and red hijabs. These people were almost the same as Feng Xinlan in terms of body shape and some movements.

Seeing the women appearing outside the door, he was in a trance for a moment.

"My lord, hurry up, don't keep the bride waiting."

The casual people behind him joined in the fun and said as if it was a big deal, with a tone full of teasing.

After all, there are not many chances to see their prince deflated.

Zhan Wenjiang's eyes slowly slid over those girls, and then landed on the door of Feng Xinlan's room. His eyes froze, he lowered his head and smiled slightly, then, ignoring the girls, he walked forward.

"Hey, my lord, don't forget the rules!"

Seeing that he was about to open the door, Liu Yiyi hurriedly stopped him and stopped him.

"Here, there is no her."

Zhan Wenjiang's cold eyes slowly passed over those women, and finally settled on Liu Yiyi, and said calmly.

When Liu Yiyi heard these words, she couldn't help being stunned, and she was shocked in her heart, so she also missed the best time to stop Zhan Wenjiang. When she came back to her senses, Zhan Wenjiang was already standing in the room.

"Lan'er, I'm here to pick you up."

Zhan Wenjiang's eyelids were half down, his eyebrows were full of tenderness, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was warm.

"Ah! You must ask the prince to put on shoes for the bride, otherwise the bride will not be able to get off the ground."

Only then did Liu Yiyi come to her senses, she was surprised, then turned around and shouted into the room,

Zhan Wenjiang was stunned for a moment, and then saw that Feng Xinlan was not wearing shoes, turned to look at Liu Yiyi who was watching the play, and motioned her to take out the shoes.

(End of this chapter)