The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 815 I respect your choice
"Ran'er." Jun Qinghan slowly stretched out his hand.

The Empress Dowager's eyes were full of joy, she took Su Qingran's little hand and placed it in Jun Qinghan's palm, "Okay, let's get on the sedan chair."

Su Qingran strode nervously, with a thin layer of sweat on his palms.

All of this is like a dream, is this married?

As soon as she took two steps, her waist tightened, and she was hugged horizontally in her arms.

Can't help but exclaimed, "Jun Qinghan..."

"Don't be afraid, I'll carry you into the sedan chair."

"En." Su Qingran nodded vigorously, wrapping her hands around the man's neck.

For some reason, the moment Su Qingran sat on the bridal sedan chair, Su Qingran's heart suddenly settled down, leaving only her heart full of joy.

"Get up!"

When the sedan chair was lifted, Su Qingran suddenly felt a wobble, which made her heart thump.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that sitting in a bridal sedan chair was different from sitting in a coffin.

He secretly lifted the red hijab and glanced outside.

The sedan chair was not the closed sedan chair she had imagined. The sedan chair she was sitting in was a bit like a chariot, with 64 people lifting the sedan chair.

The four corners are pointed, inlaid with gems, luxurious and grand.

And there are big red tassels hanging around the sedan chair, which is really gorgeous and beautiful as the sedan chair bumps and sways.

The red veil fluttered in the breeze, raising a beaming arc. She couldn't see her figure clearly when she was sitting inside, only a bright red shadow.

From a distance, it is beautiful.

Looking up to the front, Jun Qinghan was dressed in a red wedding gown, sitting astride a horse, with a slender figure and a high-spirited spirit.

There seemed to be eyes on his back, Su Qingran only took a look, and then he turned his head and looked over.

The moment their eyes met, Su Qingran's heart beat faster, and she hurriedly put down the red hijab.

Jun Qinghan had a panoramic view of her shyness, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, he took the big red sedan chair out of the palace gate and made a full circle around the entire Suzaku Avenue.

Haohao Tangtang's welcoming team attracted people on the street to stop one after another.

"Didn't the Eighth Prince and King Jing'an both get married in the morning? Whose family is this married?"

"Yeah, whose marriage has such a grand occasion, it's bigger than the Eighth Prince and King Jing'an."

"Here, come, look, the sedan chair is here!" the crowd shouted excitedly.

"Isn't that... Isn't that the emperor?" Someone recognized Jun Qinghan.

"Didn't the emperor say that he only respects the first queen? Why did you accept the concubine so quickly?"

As soon as the words fell, the person next to him slapped his forehead hard, "How could Concubine Na have such a big show, the bride must be the empress!"

Thousands of jobs are hired, this is the specification after the seal!
"Empress Empress?" The man was surprised, "Isn't it already a queen? Even the little princess was born, so how did you get married again?"

"Have you forgotten that the emperor and the empress were married in the dark at the beginning, and did not really worship the heaven and the earth. I think the emperor did this to fulfill the wish of the empress, and also to make the empress more righteous."

"I didn't expect the emperor to be so careful and caring. It's really touching."

"I'm so envious of the empress..."

Soon, Jun Qinghan walked through Zhuque Street, and took Su Qingran around the palace city for a circle before returning to Dongming Palace.

At this time, the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager were already waiting in the Jiuhua Hall.

After stepping over the brazier, Jun Qinghan brought Su Qingran into the hall.

Aunt Jing held the red silk and handed it to the two of them, "Your Majesty, empress, tie a knot of one heart, and we will be together forever."

When the voice fell, Chen Yun sang and said: "The auspicious time has come, pray to heaven and earth!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to worship heaven and earth." The empress dowager looked at the empress dowager beside her, and smiled from ear to ear.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Happy husband and wife."

Under the guidance of Aunt Jing, Su Qingran paid respects to Jun Qinghan, and when their heads touched each other, an indescribable beauty burst into her heart.

Are they really married now?
"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber!"

"Ran'er." Jun Qinghan raised his hand to hold her, and pulled her towards Hanqing Palace.

On the road, Su Qingran smiled slightly as she walked.

The man squeezed her palm, "What are you smirking at?"

"Happy, just want to laugh."

"Are you tired? I'll carry you back."

Su Qingran hurriedly stopped him, "I'm not tired, just walk back slowly like this."

Gritting his teeth, tears rolled down his eyes.

After making a decision in her heart, this should be the last time she walked with him.

I hope that the road from Jiuhua Palace to Hanqing Palace will never end.

Inside the Hanqing Palace, it is full of bright red colors, and there is a happy atmosphere of newlyweds everywhere.

Dahong's happy words are posted everywhere, red candles are lit in the bedroom, and there is a quilt of Dahong's hundred sons and grandchildren on the bed.

Everything is warm and beautiful.

Su Qingran sat on the couch nervously, clasped her hands, and waited for Jun Qinghan to lift her hijab.

Seeing the man approaching step by step, her heart also lifted a little bit.

"Ran'er, being able to marry you is the greatest happiness in my life." Jun Qinghan said as he used the scale to lift the red hijab.

"Me too." Su Qingran smiled and raised her eyes, her pink face full of spring.

Phoenix eyes, upturned nose, pink lips, intoxicating pear dimples, and a small slapped face look even more delicate under the red wedding dress.

Jun Qinghan couldn't help but be amazed, "You are so beautiful today."

Su Qingran's heart beat like a beating, "My Hanhan looks good today too."

It was the first time she had seen someone able to wear a Xipao so handsomely, like a banished fairy.

In the past, she thought that black was the most suitable color for him, but it was not, the bright red color was more dusty.

Jun Qinghan raised his hand to pour the wine, and handed it to Su Qingran, "After drinking the Heying wine, we are husband and wife."

"it is good."

After crossing the cups and drinking, Su Qingran's cheeks were flushed with blush.

"I think, I want to take a look at Linglong." Su Qingran bit her lip after drinking the Heying wine.

It is Haishi now, only one hour away from Qixing Lianzhu.

Before leaving, she wanted to take one last look at the little girl.

"Okay, I'll ask Nanny Yang to bring Linglong over." Jun Qinghan's eyes darkened slightly, and his heart was torn.

Su Qingran hugged Linglong, looking at the little girl's cute cheeks, her heart became sore, and she couldn't help kissing her little face again and again.

Linglong, I may not be a good mother, but I really love you.

"It's getting late, Linglong should go to sleep." Su Qingran gritted her teeth and handed Linglong to Nanny Yang.

There is still half an hour, it is time to say goodbye to Jun Qinghan.

"Han, I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Su Qingran choked up, unable to say the rest.

She couldn't say such farewell words.

Just as she was holding back her tears, a big hand suddenly grabbed her small hand.

Dazed for a moment, Su Qingran raised her eyes suddenly, and saw Jun Qinghan put Linglongyu in her palm, "Go back, I respect your choice."

(End of this chapter)