After traveling through time, I married a male princess

Ugh!

This was the 387th time Ye Yanxing sighed.

It has been two days since he woke up from this body, but he still hasn't recovered from his own death.

Who would have thought that he would end up here just because he was hit by a flash of light on the way back to the safe zone!

Could it be that God saw that he was living a tiring life and sent him here to enjoy himself?

Although the end of the world is difficult, but we have family and friends, and we can still be happy no matter how hard or tired we are!

Forget it, let it be.

Ye Yanxing was lying on the roof with a piece of grass in his mouth and his legs crossed. He heard footsteps below and he lowered his eyes to take a look. It was the housekeeper.

"Your Highness, here is the list and schedule for tomorrow's wedding banquet. Please have a look." The butler presented a memorial with both hands.

"Oh, whose wedding banquet is it?" Ye Yanxing asked lazily.

"It's your wedding banquet, Your Highness." The butler was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Ye Yan asked this.

"What? Whose? Mine? Mine and whose?" Ye Yanxing was so scared that he almost fell off the roof.

"It's the wedding banquet of the prince and the eldest son of the marquis's mansion. The late emperor has granted you a marriage, and you cannot refuse." The housekeeper replied, but he was muttering in his heart, wondering what happened to the prince these past two days? It's bad enough that he always forgot the things he had ordered, but now he even forgot about his marriage?

However, the prince is now much more cheerful than before.

"Oh." Ye Yanxing said dejectedly.

Seeing this, the butler left without saying anything more.

Marriage? Are you actually getting married? I was single for 26 years in my previous life and didn’t have a wife. Now I’m giving you a wife?

God is still kind to him, haha!

Well, for the sake of giving him a wife, Ye Yanxing decided to temporarily forgive the evil God for bringing him here.

Ye Yanxing turned over and came down from the roof and went into the room to wash up.

Tsk, this ancient time is really inconvenient! Ye Yanxing spit out a mouthful of mouthwash.

After washing up, Ye Yanxing squatted beside the table and flipped through his personal space. This was a treasure he accidentally obtained when he was chased by zombies and hid in a jade shop at the beginning of the apocalypse.

It is also because of it that Ye Yanxing can collect supplies in the apocalypse and live better than others, without having to fight with others for food every day.

Because of the huge space, the supplies collected by Ye Yanxing are also varied.

At this moment he was thinking about what gift to give to his new wife tomorrow.

After searching through the space, Ye Yanxing still couldn't decide what to give.

Forget it, I’ll talk about it when I see him tomorrow.

With this thought in mind, Ye Yanxing fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Ye Yanxing was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Prince, it's time for you to get up." Fuling and a group of maids called out from outside the door.

In fact, Ye Yanxing woke up when Fuling and the others came over. It was a habit he developed in his previous life. Otherwise, in this place where people are eaten without leaving any bones, he would die if he was not careful.

"Come in." Ye Yanxing said.

The maids came in one after another. Although Ye Yanxing was not used to having people get close to her, she really didn't know how to wear this ancient formal dress, so she could only let the maids fiddle with it.

The maids served Ye Yanxing in an orderly manner and quickly finished cleaning up.

"Your Highness, the auspicious time has arrived. You should set out to welcome your bride." The butler had been waiting at the door.

Ye Yanxing straddled the horse and walked towards the marquis's mansion.

Today is the wedding day of the young prince of the Qingli Dynasty, Prince Yan, and the people have already been waiting on both sides of the street to join in the fun.

It is rumored that the King of Yan rarely goes out because of his ugly appearance and it is inconvenient for him to meet people.

Now he is going to marry Fu Qianrun, the most humble young man in Kyoto, as his wife. Who wouldn't be curious about it?

The sound of suona was heard before it was seen, and a festive sound of music entered the ears of the public.

The wedding procession came towards them, and sitting on a tall horse in the front was a handsome young man wearing a bright red wedding dress.

The young man raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked ahead with a smile in his eyes. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

The people on Mo are like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

The world misunderstood me! Who said that King Yan was ugly and vulgar?

This was the thought in the hearts of all the people at this moment.

"Congratulations, Your Highness! May Your Highness and Your Highness live happily together forever!" A blessing came from the street.

"Haha, Xiaoqi, reward." Ye Yanxing shouted loudly.

Guard Ye Qi received instructions and carried a basket of wedding candies and cakes mixed with copper coins and scattered them on both sides of the road.

The people cheered in waves, and the blessings became more and more numerous, louder and more and more outrageous.

But no one took it seriously. After all, a wedding is meant to be lively, and as long as it's not excessive, basically no one will gossip about it, not to mention that it was the wedding of Prince Ye Yanxing.

However, Ye Yanxing was happy not because he was getting married today, but because he had not seen such a lively scene for a long time and Ye Yanxing missed it very much!

When the auspicious time was about to arrive, the group finally arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, and the younger generation of the Fu family stopped them at the door.

However, they did not dare to go too far. First, this was a marriage granted by the late emperor himself. Second, it was because this was Ye Yanxing. Third, of course, there was no point in making things difficult. Fu Qianrun was married, but there was still the Second Young Master!

The head of the Marquis's mansion can only be the direct descendant.

So Ye Yanxing came to the mansion very easily. When he entered the door, he saw a slender figure.

Zongzhi is a handsome and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, as bright as a jade tree before the wind.

This sentence flashed through Ye Yanxing's mind at this moment.

What a handsome young man!

At this time, Fu Qianrun was arguing about not wearing a red veil. It was already absurd for him as a man to get married, so how could he wear a red veil again!

There was silence in the room. Everyone gasped when they saw Ye Yanxing coming, fearing that such a scene would anger him.

Fu Qianrun looked at Ye Yanxing with an expressionless face and a cold look in his eyes.

The nanny reacted and hurriedly led the people to pay their respects, "Greetings, Your Majesty. The young master will be ready soon. Please wait for a moment."

This nanny is the nanny beside Madam Fu. Fu Yanxing is getting married today. No other female elders are present. There is only the old nanny beside the wife of the Marquis and Fu Qianrui standing next to Fu Qianrun.

Ye Yanxing smiled and said, "It's okay. This is good. Let's leave it at that." Then he walked forward and picked up Fu Qianrun.

Why didn't anyone tell him that the bride was a man?!

Oh, the housekeeper seemed to be talking about the eldest son of the Marquis's Mansion yesterday...

Fine!

Ye Yanxing carried Fu Qianrun out of the door amidst a burst of fear.

Fu Qianrun looked up at Ye Yanxing. From this angle, he could only see the man's clear jawline, but not his face, so he had no idea what he was thinking.

Because Ye Yanxing carried Fu Qianrun out directly, he almost skipped the step of saying goodbye to his parents. It wasn't that Ye Yanxing did it on purpose, he was just so shocked that he forgot the process.

The end of the world is difficult, and ordinary people basically skip the wedding and go straight to the bridal chamber. Those with better conditions can just have a hot meal together between the two families.

Ye Yanxing has seen too many cases where people sell their bodies just for a bite of food without even having a wedding.

So the reason why Ye Yanxing could still remember to follow the process at this time was because of the process plan given by the housekeeper yesterday.

In the end, it was Fu Qianrui who reminded Ye Yanxing that he still needed to say goodbye to his parents, and Ye Yanxing then carried Fu Qianrun to the lobby to say goodbye to his parents.

After bidding farewell to his parents, Ye Yanxing carried Fu Qianrun onto the horse, then turned over and held Fu Qianrun in his arms, then started riding.

Wedding candies and cakes were thrown all over the streets, and the people were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. In the imperial city, there was basically no shortage of one or two bites of food, and everyone just wanted to share in the joy.

Seeing other people happy about his wedding, Ye Yanxing was also very happy.

"Heh~ Fu Qianrun, a modest gentleman, gentle as jade. What a good name."

A voice came from Fu Qianrun's ear, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes when he heard this.

This is the name given by his grandfather, and it is also his grandfather's expectation for him.

After arriving at the palace and paying homage to heaven and earth, Ye Yanxing sent Fu Qianrun to the bridal chamber, instructed the maid to prepare food for Fu Qianrun, and then went to the front hall to entertain the guests.

Given Ye Yanxing's status, no one dared to force him to drink too much.

The butler also arranged the guests very well. Ye Yanxing's only elder was Ye Xingche, the current emperor. The emperor's travel was grand and not safe, so he only sent people to deliver gifts.

Therefore, Ye Yanxing didn't have to deal with many people, and he quickly ended the banquet and walked towards the bridal chamber.

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Warm reminder: This story was the one I wanted to write at the beginning. I like this character very much, but without an outline, I don’t know how it will turn out, and I may not even be able to write the effect I want. But no matter what, I will not give up and will insist on finishing it.

As for the sore spots, I can only say that they are my sore spots that I avoided. If anyone reads them and doesn’t like them, please click the cross in time!

Well, the author is socially anxious, so let’s stop here for now!