Rebirth of the first proud concubine

Chapter 928
Dongfangxi nudged Ye Buyan lightly with his elbow, lowered his head and asked softly, "Don't you think the way He Tianchen looked at you just now was a bit complicated?"

"Did he look at me? Are you sure he's not worried about you snatching the marriage?" Ye Buyan shook his head, "I was only looking at Qingcheng just now. She looks so pretty in her wedding dress. Speaking of which, I've known her for so long. It's the first time I've seen her in anything other than black."

Even though Qingcheng has lost weight and become more beautiful, she still wears black dresses habitually, as if this can bring her a sense of security.

Dongfang Xi twitched the corners of his mouth, he was talking in vain, but maybe he was thinking too much.

The couple had already reached the wedding hall, and at this moment they sang and shouted, "Your Majesty, the Empress is here."

Hearing the sound, the congratulatory crowd fell silent one after another, faced the gate, and began to greet them.

The empress and Mo Chongjin entered slowly and saluted again.

When a girl gets married, it is inconvenient for her natal family to follow her, but Mo Qingcheng is a princess with a different status. It is a great gift for the emperor and empress to come to the prime minister's residence at this time.

After some time, the emperor and empress were invited to the first seat in the high hall, and behind them were the plaques of He Tianchen's parents who died early.

"It's auspicious time!"

After Xi Niang yelled, they all quieted down and began to worship and get married.

After Mo Chongjin came in, he immediately saw Ye Buyan, who was wearing a light blue suit, standing beside her, and together with her, he looked up at Xitang, "Thank you for Cheng'er being able to have today." Miss Ye, I need to drink two more glasses for the wedding."

Qingcheng has been fat, ugly and dark since he was a child. As a relative, he does not dislike him, but the gossip of the world makes Qingcheng feel inferior. Now that he has become beautiful, he is very lucky to be able to marry his beloved happily.

"I'm friends with Qingcheng. For that alone, Prince Mo doesn't need to be so polite."

Mo Chongjin lowered his head slightly, looked at Ye Buyan's smiling profile, and nodded slightly.

The master of ceremonies who presided over the wedding began to shout.

"Worship heaven and earth."

He Tianchen and Mo Qingcheng turned around and bowed to the outside of the lobby to worship the heaven and the earth.

Mo Qingcheng's hand was holding the red ribbon tightly, trembling slightly, which showed how nervous she was at this moment.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

After worshiping the heaven and the earth, he turned around and faced Emperor Lanyue, both of them knelt down to worship the high hall.

The Empress Lanyue looked at the newcomers kneeling down, with a look of relief on her face, but when she looked at Mo Qingcheng, her eyes turned red, she reached out her hand to help them, but felt that it was not suitable for etiquette, so she took it back, and the two of them They all raised their hands, gently wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Helping the newcomer to stand up, the emcee's face was full of joy, as if to heighten the atmosphere, his voice also suddenly raised.

"Bye husband and wife!"

After saying that, Mo Qingcheng, supported by Xi Niang, turned to face He Tianchen, then bent down and knelt down on the cushion.

"..."

The atmosphere of joy and celebration suddenly became strange.

The Empress Dowager's expression changed when her beloved daughter got married, and all eyes turned to He Tianchen who was standing still.

At this time, Mo Qingcheng, who was already kneeling on the cushion with his head down, looked at the cushion opposite her through the red hijab, it was empty, he slightly raised his head, looked further away, but only saw the red boots He Tianchen was wearing.

He didn't kneel down?

"Prime Minister He, the husband and wife have bowed to each other." The person beside him reminded He Tianchen in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)