The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

As the clear and pleasant bell rang, as if a signal had been given, cheers immediately rang out all around.

"Long live the princess!"

"May the Prince Regent and the Princess live happily ever after!"

"What a match made in heaven, a perfect couple!"

"The prince is so handsome, and the princess is so beautiful!"

Suddenly, a child's voice was heard, causing laughter from everyone around.

"I want to marry a bride as beautiful as the princess in the future!"

"I want to put bells on my bride, too!"

……

Shen Runing's cheeks turned slightly red, but she couldn't help but smile.

The crowd was moving, with blessings and laughter intertwined.

Du Wenyun was trying to stand on tiptoe to look around when he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, as if someone was gently pulling him.

She was startled and turned around, but before she could see clearly, she was gently bumped into a familiar embrace.

"Stop now?!"

"Why did you come!"

Li Zhezhi lowered his head and spoke in a gentle voice, with a hint of grievance in his smile.

"I've been here a long time."

"It's just that Yoona's heart wasn't with me...so she didn't see me."

"..."

Du Wenyun was speechless.

Well, she was really busy today...

"I...I'm not—"

Du Wenyun muttered softly, and his fingers involuntarily hooked the belt around Li Zhezhi's waist.

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"What is it?"

Li Zhezhi moved closer.

"Do you want me to tie a bell for you too?"

Du Wenyun's cheeks suddenly flushed.

Li Zhezhi's smile deepened.

"That……"

"I'm going to tie the bells around Yoongi's ankles."

"When you want to escape, I'll pull you..."

His thin lips almost brushed her earlobe.

"It just jingled—"

Du Wenyun's ears were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed.

"Li Zhezhi, you... stop talking nonsense..."

……

Wei Lin and Mu Huo, who were not far away, both froze in their positions and slowly looked at each other, their expressions as if their souls had left their bodies.

"..."

"This...this is all such lewd talk!!"

"Can you...can you be more restrained..."

Mu Huo couldn't even hold the pen steadily.

"Remember... remember?"

Wei Lin leaned towards Mu Huo.

“Remember… remember…”

Then the two looked at each other again.

Wei Lin said something out of nowhere -

"Little Historian, would you like me to tie a bell for you?"

? ?

-

Amidst the banter among the crowd, suddenly—

"Boom--!"

A loud drum roared, followed by the sound of gongs and the playing of bells and chimes!

The groom has picked up the bride and is preparing to go to the palace for the last step before the bridal chamber: the wedding ceremony.

Ten miles of red makeup, covered with brocade and flowers, red tassels around the pillars, and canopies filling the sky.

Shen Runing sat in the glittering "Feng Qi Gong Yi" sedan chair, which was carved with gold and inlaid with jade.

The tassels on the top of the sedan chair swayed in the wind, the phoenix feathers brushed her face, the veil covered her shadow, and a corner of the curtain was lowered, through which her embroidered shoes could be vaguely seen swaying.

In front of the bridal sedan, Luo Mian rode on a white-hoofed black horse, with his back straight, his tall and graceful body, and unparalleled grace.

Wei Jiuzhao, Zhou Hui and others were dressed in red and decorated with colorful ribbons, surrounding them, full of high spirits and laughing all the time.

Mu Shan, Yun Shui and Cang Ai led the shadow guards to clear the way ahead.

What no one expected was.

At the front of the entire team was the emperor's guard of honor.

The golden armor and red flags, the cloud dragon drums, and the royal banners fluttered in the wind, and the ritual music sounded together!

The drums shook the earth, the golden phoenix canopy was held high in the sky, and officials stood on both sides, taking three steps to take a post, and five steps to take a salute.

The streets and alleys along the way were already crowded with people, and the buildings on both sides were full of little heads looking out.

The long, seemingly endless procession moved slowly along the streets and alleys, heading towards the palace gate under the gaze of people all over the world.

The red carpet extended all the way into the palace. The gate of the imperial city had already been opened to its maximum, and the guards on both sides were holding spears and raising flags.

The emperor personally welcomed him, and all the officials were present, watching in full view of the public.

A prosperous age of red makeup and a prosperous age of loving marriage.

Shen Runing truly became Luo Mian's wife today, and also the most beloved and favored woman in the world.

……

Shen Runing was very nervous as she was about to get married.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Ji Yun was also very nervous as he was heading to the palace to watch Shen Runing get married...

Because, just now, Ji Yun was pulled into the sedan by Shen Li... He was so strong that he couldn't be refused.

It's noisy outside.

It's quiet inside.

Ji Yun sat on the inside, blocked between the sedan chair wall and Shen Li's arms.

The man was tall, his body temperature was scorching, and he almost held her in his arms.

Ji Yun's body hadn't fully recovered yet, and he still couldn't run or jump...

It will hurt...

She didn't dare look at the man in front of her, the instigator...

The distance is too close...

Shen Li swallowed his saliva

"Yun'er, look at me."

Then he pinched Ji Yun's chin and lifted it up.

Ji Yun's face was like an uncontrollable burning sunset glow...

Shen Li stared at her, his throat moving slightly, and his other knuckles unconsciously twisting the belt at her waist.

"Shen Li..."

Ji Yun's voice trembled.

"Don't be like this... There are people outside..."

Shen Li lowered his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

"I know."

"So keep your voice down..."

Ji Yun: “!!!”

After saying that, he twisted the belt with his knuckles and pulled hard...

Then she fell completely on his gentle embrace...

Ever since Shen Li started eating meat... he's been a little crazy...

I can’t eat enough, I can’t feel full, and after eating, I still want more...

……

Feeling drowsy and sad.

After an unknown amount of time, the grand wedding procession finally arrived at the palace.

What Luo Mian didn't expect was.

Their wedding ceremony was held in the Yamatoden.

The Yamato-den is the same as the Fengtian-den that was burned down by the fire before.

It is where the emperor holds his morning court every day. It is the place where the court is governed and the foundation of the country. It is the highest symbol of the emperor's personal rule.

And today, it begins with a wedding.

——Unprecedented.

The originally solemn and dignified Yamatoden is now decorated in a festive manner.

The curtains and brocade screens in the hall were all replaced with bright red embroidered ones, and red satin was spread from the cloud steps to the outside of the hall.

The dragon table was removed and replaced with an incense table covered with golden thread flowers, and a pair of phoenix and double happiness jars and glasses were also thoughtfully placed.

What moved Luo Mian the most was the plaque high up on the palace gate.

The golden plaque with the four characters "慎终追远" (Shen Zhong Zhui Yuan) has been replaced with new golden characters today.

'A match made in heaven'

At the signature point, there is the emperor's imperial seal and a bright red "Luo" personal seal.

As for where the imperial seal came from... Of course, Luo Mian returned the imperial seal that he had tricked out of Prince Xiang to its original owner.

At this moment, not only Luo Mian was stunned, but all the officials and guests were shocked.

This was the most central place of imperial power, a vital place for the nation. Those who could worship here were either future empresses or half-emperors...

……

only……

In this lively atmosphere, a pair of sinister eyes appeared at some point...

He was staring blankly at Shen Runing's sedan chair.