I, the first son, became a woman

She stepped over the brazier and up the steps.

Under the guidance of the sedan chair girl and Xi Niang, they walked into Ye's house step by step without any hassle.

This...is not Xia Juan's first visit to Ye Mansion.

Last time, I have already been here...

But at that time, he climbed over the wall and almost got caught.

And this time...

Ugh!

I didn't expect that I was married in!

For a while, I felt very emotional.

Xia Juan sighed, and the two who followed the guide unknowingly came to the lobby.

At this moment, the entire Ye family was brightly lit and red.

In the lobby, it was even more crowded with the descendants of the Ye family.

The elders sat on the left and right sides one by one.

Standing behind them are their descendants one by one.

In the middle, there are Ye's father and Ye's mother.

Xia Juan just walked into the lobby.

The young lady who was leaving the sedan chair and Xi Niang who were tugging at her sleeves had already retreated and disappeared.

Xia Juan knew that it was time to pay homage next.

But then again...

Although it is a fake marriage.

But when I think of myself going to worship with the surname Ye...

Xia Juan felt uncomfortable all over!

It's inexplicable...why do you feel like you've been taken advantage of? !

But... well, there is no other way!

After choosing and choosing, the only one who can marry is Ye.

The only one who is willing to agree to my conditions is Ye.

What else can I do? !

marry!

Taking a deep breath, he looked around suspiciously.

Xia Juan felt that his plain hand was suddenly held by another person, and it was tightly held in the palm of his hand.

This palm is not smaller than his own, and he can completely wrap his fist in it.

Obviously, it was a man's hand.

Xia Juan was taken aback for a moment, but immediately came to his senses, trying to break free.

In the ear, but lowered the voice, a familiar voice slowly came.

"Xia Juan, it's me."

Chapter 619

"Ye?!"

Although this voice was drowned in a burst of joyful cheers.

But Xia Juan was able to catch it in an instant and distinguish it.

This... is Ye Ning's voice.

Xia Juan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head to look at the hand held by Ye Ning.

However, she hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Ning had already held her hand and led her a few steps forward.

hateful……

This guy, didn't he agree not to touch me...

So what's the matter? !

The pretty face in the hijab grinned for a while.

Xia Juan felt an unusual warmth coming from Ye Ning's palm, but she was very uncomfortable.

snort!

If it weren't for the wedding ceremony now, there would be people all around.

I don't care about Ye Ning's face, but I have to take care of my face.

So Xia Juan could only endure it.

Anyway... nothing more.

Now that they are married, it is true that they occasionally put on an air in front of others and act on every occasion.

This is inevitable.

Hold hands for a long time, but it's nothing.

after all……

It's not the first time anyway...

He curled his lips.

Thinking wildly, Xia Juan felt his wrapped palms get cold when his face felt a little hot.

She looked down, and sure enough, Ye Ning had let go of her hand.

"Come on! Bride and groom, it's time to prepare for worship!"

At some point, Xi Niang had already run into the crowd, waving a handkerchief prettily.

beside.

Xia Juan also suddenly saw an eight or nine-year-old girl pulling her to a proper position.

Xia Juan narrowed her eyes and raised her head.

If there is if there is nothing in between.

She saw Ye Ning standing opposite her.

Beside him was an eight or nine-year-old boy.

"Bride and groom, bow to heaven and earth!"

As soon as Xi Niang's voice came out, there was a burst of applause.

Xia Juan froze for a moment, and only recovered for a moment after the little girl reminded her.

She turned around with Ye Ning and bowed facing the outside of the lobby door.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Another sound was raised.

Xia Juan is familiar with the road this time, and he has already learned how to worship.

She turned around again and bowed to Yeoning's parents.

"Good boy, good boy!"

Ye Ditian and Ye Mu laughed so hard that they couldn't see their eyes.

The two looked at the newlyweds in front of them, laughing so hard that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

"Bye husband and wife!"

couple……

With a sunken mouth, he rolled his eyes in disgust.

Xia Juan still obediently worshiped Ye Ning face to face, a little perfunctory.

"Okay, now..."

"Licheng!"

"Send it to the bridal chamber—!"

This cry.

Suddenly, applause and cheers merged into one.

Xia Juan's hearing was harsh, and she couldn't help but feel a little helpless and annoying.

Fortunately, soon, the little girl held a dragon and phoenix candle in one hand.

Holding her hand with one hand, she led her to the wedding room where few people came and went.

At this moment, the guests have all gathered together, drinking and drinking, and eating meat.

Xia Juan's ears moved, and he could still hear the clinking of wine glasses and the sound of giggling.

Second sister and third sister.

I'm afraid I'm having a good time eating right now!hateful……

While thinking, he was led into the room.

The pair of dragon and phoenix candles were left in the wedding room.

Xia Juan was led to sit on the bed again.

Soon, the little girl who was holding her hand also closed the door, opened it and left.

In the room, he was alone for a moment.

According to the rules, Xia Juan had to sit quietly like this.

Until Ye Ning came over, lifted the hijab, and then spent the whole night with flowers and candles in the bridal chamber...

The hands hang over the legs.

Xia Juan closed her eyes, listening to the continuous voices coming from outside the door.

It seemed... There was the sound of Qi Xiunian sending congratulatory gifts.

Some eunuchs from the palace squeezed their throats and sent some calligraphy, paintings and jewelry in a muttering manner.

There were also the voices of Zhiyue Palace disciples rushing over to strengthen Xia Juan's momentum.

Ok……

Xia Juan can already imagine Xia Lingqiu getting drunk and then acting like a drunk.

What a shame!

Holding her forehead helplessly, Xia Juan sighed, feeling helpless towards her third sister.

But then again...

From now on, will I live here until I reconcile?

Unknowingly, Xia Juan reached out and grabbed the hijab on her head, and gently pulled it off.

She opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment calmly and quietly.

This room is huge, with all kinds of copybooks posted everywhere.

A pair of fiery red dragon and phoenix candles are standing by the table at this moment, shaking the lights slightly.

I... want to live here for a while.