A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Anyang tightly grasped the bright red silk in his hand, and Wei Ruchi also held the other end tightly. Wei Ruchi personally led Anyang over the saddle and over the fire basin, and the two walked side by side into the solemn ceremony hall.

The hall was bustling with people, all of whom were prominent guests in the capital. They looked at the perfect couple with smiles on their faces.

In the hall, Madam Wei was dressed in a luxurious purple skirt, dignified and gentle. She looked at the newlyweds with loving eyes, tears flashing in her eyes, which were the relief and emotion that her son finally got married and started a family. Her son finally got married.

As the auspicious moment arrived, the voice of the ceremonial officer pierced through the din, loud and solemn:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

“Couple greetings!”

When he heard the word "husband and wife", Wei Ruchi's heart was filled with indescribable excitement and joy. He had imagined and expected this scene for countless days and nights, and now his wish finally came true!

Then the ceremonial officer said loudly: "The ceremony is over. Send her to the bridal chamber!"

Wei Ruchi held Anyang's hand with great cherishment and personally sent her back to the bridal chamber.

Murong Xuanyi looked at the backs of the two people, and a wave of sadness surged in his heart. They finally became a couple, but what should he and Yan'er do next...

He looked at Yuan Ying, who was standing opposite the women. She was wearing a narrow-sleeved horse-faced skirt designed by herself, and her hair was tied in a simple ponytail, which made her look elegant and refined, like a touch of fresh green in summer. Her eyes were filled with blessings for Anyang and Wei Ruchi's happiness, but also with a bit of confusion. Her eyes met with Murong Xuanyi's in the air, and they both understood the expectations in each other's eyes.

The sun shines through the carved wooden windows into the red silk-covered wedding room, adding a touch of warmth to this festive moment. Wei Ruchi gently raises his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly, as if carrying a thousand pounds of weight. He slowly lifts Anyang's veil.

Anyang's face looked particularly gentle in the sunlight. She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, like a butterfly flapping its wings ready to fly. There was a faint smile on her lips, with a hint of expectation in her shyness.

Wei Ruchi slowly stretched out his hand and gently lifted Anyang's chin, letting her look into his eyes. Wei Ruchi's slightly upturned phoenix eyes were full of tenderness, and he asked softly, "Is the phoenix crown heavy?"

Anyang showed a hint of surprise, then shook her head gently, but nodded as if thinking about something. Seeing this, Wei Ruchi smiled faintly, and gently helped her take off the phoenix crown and put it on the table beside her. Then, he turned around and told the bridesmaid beside him, "Please bring the wedding wine."

After hearing this, the bridesmaid looked embarrassed and gently reminded: "Sir, it is daytime now, this is against the rules."

Wei Ruchi glanced at Anyang gently and said in a gentle manner: "It's okay, Princess, there is no need to stick to the complicated rules, go ahead."

The bridesmaid obeyed and hurriedly brought the wedding wine. Wei Ruchi took the wine glass and handed it to Anyang first, then held her arm and drank the wine together, which symbolized a long and happy marriage.

The bridesmaid was standing by, speaking auspicious words eloquently, adding a festive atmosphere to the couple.

After drinking, Wei Ruchi stretched out his finger and gently wiped away a drop of wine stain on Anyang's lips. His action was gentle and delicate, which made Anyang's heart surge with warmth.

"Princess, from today on, you and I are husband and wife." Wei Ruchi's voice was low and magnetic, "No matter what happens in the future, I will be by your side."

Anyang raised her head slightly, looked into Wei Ruchi's eyes, and nodded vigorously. There was a firm light in her eyes, as if telling Wei Ruchi that she would also accompany him through the ups and downs in the future.

At this time, there were bursts of laughter outside the door. It turned out that Wei Ruchi's guests could not contain their excitement and came to the bridal chamber to make trouble, joking: "Master Wei, are you so impatient to have the bridal chamber in broad daylight?"

Anyang shyly pushed Wei Ruchi and said, "You should get out quickly. Don't keep the guests waiting for too long and disappoint their kindness."

Wei Ruchi held her hand tightly and responded gently: "Okay, now we have drunk the wedding wine and completed the ceremony. If you feel tired, lie down and rest for a while. I will come back as soon as possible."

Then he said to the bridesmaid, "Please bring some food to the princess' room."

The words that were about to come out of Xiniang's mouth were swallowed back when she remembered what Wei Ruchi said.

Wei Ruchi smiled and glanced at Anyang, then left the bridal chamber and went to the front hall to entertain the guests.

Dong Qingqing, Yuan Ying and a glass of wine, walked into Anyang's wedding room. Anyang was having a meal, which was as sumptuous as the banquet in the front hall. Dong Qingqing smiled and joked, "The bride has a great appetite. I was afraid you would be too shy to eat."

Anyang was slightly surprised, put down his chopsticks, and said with a gentle smile: "I got up early and had breakfast early, and I'm hungry now. Why are you here?"

Dong Qingqing replied, "It was your Lord Wei who was afraid that you would be lonely when you were alone, so he sent us here to accompany you."

As the two were talking, there was a light knock on the door. Anyang quickly got up to open the door, and saw Linglong holding a tray with a bowl of ginseng soup on it, "Princess, this is specially prepared for you by Lord Wei."

"Anyang, Lord Wei is so considerate to you." Dong Qingqing couldn't help but feel envious.

Anyang lowered her head shyly, with two blushes on her cheeks.

Seeing this, Dong Qingqing smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, I know you're shy. But seriously, Anyang, you're really lucky to be able to marry a good man like Wei Ruchi. I'm so envious."

Anyang lowered her head and smiled, her cheeks flushed like clouds, "You will also meet your own happiness."

Yuan Ying raised his glass and suggested, "Let's toast to the princess and wish her and Lord Wei a long and happy marriage and a son soon!"

Anyang blushed and raised his glass, "Thank you for your blessings. I also wish you happiness."

Then Anyang looked at Yuan Ying and said, "Yuan Ying, when are you and my fifth brother going to get married?"

Yuan Ying smiled slightly and replied, "I don't know."

Anyang became even more curious and continued to ask, "Yuan Ying, why do you like my fifth brother, a boring old man?" Dong Qingqing also looked at Yuan Ying with a gossipy look on her face.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Yuan Ying said, "In front of him, I can let down all my defenses and be a weak woman."

Anyang and Dong Qingqing looked at each other, as if they understood and yet didn’t.

The three of them drank and talked and then started chatting. Dong Qingqing and Anyang talked about the lively scene in the front hall. The room was full of laughter and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

……

As the night went on, the noise in the front hall gradually faded away. Wei Ruchi returned to the room and saw Anyang had changed out of her wedding dress and was now sleeping on the bed. He sat quietly beside the bed, gazing at her peaceful face, his heart full of love. He gently covered her with a blanket and went to take a shower, fearing that the alcohol on his body would suffocate her.

After bathing, he changed into clean pajamas and tiptoed back to the bed, fearing to disturb Anyang who was sleeping soundly. But Anyang had quietly woken up, and when she saw Wei Ruchi in pajamas, she couldn't help but blush and lowered her head shyly.

Seeing this, Wei Ruchi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. He slowly sat down, gently held Anyang's hand, and said softly: "Madam, don't be afraid! We are husband and wife now."

Anyang raised her head and looked at Wei Ruchi shyly. The two looked at each other with sweetness in their eyes. Wei Ruchi leaned over and gently kissed Anyang on the forehead. The next second, her cherry red lips were kissed by the other party.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Ruchi finally reluctantly let go of Anyang, who was as soft as water. At this moment, she was like a flower moistened by rain and dew, delicate and charming, with blurred eyes, flushed face, and slightly swollen lips breathing gently, revealing endless tenderness and charm.

He raised his lips and smiled, waved his hand to extinguish the candle in the room, the curtains slowly fell, and he whispered in her ear: "Madam, call me!"

"Ruchi...Brother"

"wrong!"

"Husband"

"Well, call again!"

"Husband"

……

Soon, the bed began to sway gently, as if it was also immersed in this charming atmosphere. Then, the woman's sobbing and panting and the man's heavy breathing could be heard in the room.

The woman's voice was so charming and seductive that it made people blush...

With the delicate and alluring sound, soft and gentle ripples were spreading gently and slowly.