Traveling through ancient times, the spy princess had everything going smoothly

Then, she combed her hair down again gently, her voice gentle and full of blessing:

"May the princess and her husband be in love, and stay together forever."

Mrs. Quanfu's eyes were filled with love and sincerity, and she combed her black hair again:

"Combing your hair three times will bring you many children and a long life. I hope you will give birth to a son soon, to bring prosperity to your husband's family and bring you many descendants."

As Mrs. Quanfu expressed her blessings, Qinghe's face flushed with happiness and anticipation. She truly felt the fact that she was going to get married, as if she had seen the beautiful picture of her future life slowly unfolding.

With the help of Mrs. Quanfu, Qinghe was put on the dazzling phoenix crown. The pearls and jade hanging from it swayed gently, making crisp sounds.

Qinghe raised her eyes slightly, her eyes showing determination and expectation. At this moment, she was breathtakingly beautiful.

At this time, there was a lively sound of gongs and drums and cheers coming from outside the princess's mansion. It turned out that Baili Ye had arrived with the wedding procession.

The wedding procession was huge, with flying flags and loud drums and music.

The suona music that was used to welcome the bride played joyful music, and every sound was filled with festivity.

Baili Ye was wearing a festive red dress and riding on a tall white horse, looking heroic and majestic.

His face was filled with a happy smile and his eyes were full of eagerness and anticipation.

When they arrived at the gate of the princess's mansion, Baili Ye dismounted and prepared to walk into the mansion surrounded by the crowd.

However, the door of the boudoir was tightly closed, and the bridesmaids inside were laughing and talking:

"Your Majesty, it's not that easy to take our princess away. Let's make a pair first."

Baili Ye smiled confidently and replied, "Please ask the question."

The bridesmaid chanted: "The beautiful bride is here to welcome the bridegroom."

Baili Ye said without hesitation: "Junyan is romantic and marries Meijiao."

The bridesmaids asked again: "Then let's ask another question: Spring breeze enters the house and brings joy to the family."

Baili Ye thought for a moment and replied, "The rising sun shines through the window, bringing blessings to the whole courtyard."

Seeing that they were not stumped, the bridesmaids asked him to sing a love song to express their love for the princess.

Fortunately, Baili Ye had listened to many songs in the space with Qinghe.

At this time, he was no longer shy. He cleared his throat and sang a soulful ballad, which made everyone laugh and cheer.

According to custom, Baili Ye also needs to shoot three arrows outside the door to drive away evil spirits.

He drew his bow and arrow with quick movements, which drew cheers from the crowd.

Finally, the door opened, and Baili Ye saw Qing He sitting beside the bed with a red veil on her head. His heart was instantly filled. He walked forward, gently held Qing He's hand, and said, "He'er, I'm here to marry you."

Qinghe nodded slightly, with a beautiful smile under her veil.

Qinghe was wearing a gorgeous wedding dress, the exquisite embroidery sparkling in the sunlight.

With the careful support of Mrs. Quanfu, Qinghe and Bailiye walked towards the main hall, each step seemed to be filled with a thousand kinds of attachment and reluctance.

In the hall, Shangguan Jing and Qin sat at the top. Their eyes showed both happiness that their daughter was about to get married and a deep sadness.

Qinghe stopped in front of her parents, feeling mixed emotions. She didn't expect that she had been single for nearly thirty years in modern times and still hadn't gotten married.

Less than a year after crossing over, I was getting married. Less than a year after crossing over, I had the love of my whole family, I also had a goal to strive for, I started farming, started a business, and I would do more things in the future, together with Aye.

She gathered her thoughts, knelt down slowly, and said with a choked but affectionate voice:

"Father, mother, my daughter is going to marry into her husband's family today. I have no way to repay you for raising me. I just hope you two are in good health and everything goes well."

Thinking about what would happen after the time travel, tears unexpectedly slid down her pretty face like dewdrops on flower petals in the morning.

Qin had already burst into tears. She stretched out her trembling hands and gently stroked Qinghe's face, saying:

"My daughter, when you go, you must be a good wife and support your husband. Don't be wronged."

My father was also slightly moved and said:

"He'er, when a couple lives together, harmony is the most important thing. Think carefully about everything. Your father believes that you can manage your life well."

Qing He nodded heavily, raised the teacup high with both hands, and said:

"My daughter respects my parents. May the years be gentle to you and may you be safe and worry-free."

The parents took the teacup, took a sip, their eyes full of love and reluctance.

Baili Ye was also wearing festive wedding clothes, standing beside Qinghe in a heroic manner.

He bowed respectfully to Qing He's parents, his voice loud and sincere:

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, I, Baili Ye, am bidding farewell here. I am grateful for your trust in me and for betrothing Qinghe to me. I will cherish her and protect her throughout her life."

Shangguan Jing nodded slightly and said:

"Prince Chen, Qinghe is now in your hands. I hope you can treat each other with respect and be of one mind. Do not let my daughter suffer any injustice."

Baili Ye solemnly promised: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I will live up to your trust."

Afterwards, Baili Ye also offered a cup of tea and said, "May my father-in-law and mother-in-law be blessed with great fortune and peace and prosperity."

After the parents drank tea, the mother tidied up Qinghe and Bailiye's clothes and said:

"Go, children, may you stay together hand in hand and live happily forever."

Qinghe and Baili Ye kowtowed again and said goodbye. Amid the blessings of everyone, they slowly turned around and embarked on a new journey in life.

Afterwards, when it came to the wedding procession, since Qingyue was too young, Shangguan Qinghong carried Qinghe on his back, walked out of the princess's mansion amid everyone's blessings, and sent her to the gorgeous bridal sedan.

The sedan chair was decorated with colorful silks and auspicious patterns, and the bearers walked in unison and steadily.

The wedding procession moved along the street, scattering red envelopes, copper coins and flower petals along the way. People along the way stopped to watch, with happy smiles on their faces.

Children in the crowd picked up red envelopes and copper coins, ran and laughed, chasing the wedding procession, and shouting auspicious words.

The street vendors also stopped what they were doing and stretched their necks to look around curiously.

The trees on both sides of the road were hung with red silk. When the breeze blew, the red silk fluttered gently, as if dancing for the newlyweds.

The musicians in the wedding procession cheered with all their might, and the cheerful music resounded throughout the capital.

The drummers beat the drums vigorously, and the passionate rhythm seemed to be the beating of happiness in the hearts of the newlyweds.

Baili Ye stood tall and straight, riding his horse beside the bridal sedan, looking towards it from time to time, with a satisfied smile always on his lips.

From time to time, there were exclamations from the crowd:

"Today's groom is so handsome!"

"What a match made in heaven!"

"This wedding reception is so grand!"

Look at the long dowry procession, with boxes and loads of silks, satins, jewellery, antiques and curios, countless in number.

The exquisite wooden box was inlaid with gems, shining brightly. The servants who carried the dowry were very careful, fearing that there would be any mistakes.

In order to highlight the joy of the wedding, the wedding procession took a detour. Boxes of dowry came out of the princess's house. The dowry at the head of the team entered the house, while the dowry at the end had not yet left the house. To say that it was a ten-mile red dowry was not enough to describe it.