The Prince Consort's Beloved

Daya has changed into her wedding dress with the help of two matchmakers.

Daya's wedding dress was extremely gorgeous and complicated in style. It was obviously very valuable. It was several degrees higher in grade than Qingfeng's red wedding dress. He even wondered if Qingfeng's wedding dress was Xiao Luobai's red robe that was temporarily used to save the situation.

Li Yuanrou praised Daya's beautiful wedding dress. Daya laughed and said that the wedding dress was selected by the village chief and sent by someone, and the matchmaker was also found by the village chief from the foot of the mountain.

There was also a dazzling phoenix crown on the table, which looked extremely noble. Li Yuanrou thought that it should also have been sent by her aunt. After all, she was from the royal family and should know more about valuables. It was impossible for those rough guys in the village to have such vision and generosity.

Li Yuanrou couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Her aunt was really as Xiao Luobai said, hard on the outside but soft on the inside. She respected women equally and did not look down on Daya just because she was an insignificant little maid. Instead, she did not pay much attention to Qingfeng.

Wearing such a luxurious phoenix coronet and bridal robe, it shouldn't be too regretful for Daya.

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As dusk fell, everyone had gathered in the lobby. A bonfire was lit outside the lobby, and tables were placed in an ample space next to the bonfire. The tables were filled with fine wine, meat and other delicious dishes.

Drums and music sounded in the village, and a festive atmosphere gradually spread.

Li Yuanrou looked at Daya who was dressed up and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Daya, you look so beautiful today."

Daya lowered her eyebrows and smiled, and was unusually shy.

Li Yuanrou thought, Daya should be satisfied.

People were drinking outside and Daya was left in the care of matchmaker. Li Yuanrou and Qingluan went out and found Xiao Luobai in the lobby and sat at the same table with him. Kunpeng quickly squeezed in and sat down next to Qingluan.

Li Yuanrou looked at Xiao Luobai with emotion, and whispered to him mysteriously: "Daya's wedding dress is so beautiful, and the phoenix crown is so gorgeous. It's a pity that I became Princess Shanyang before I even wore the wedding dress."

After Li Yuanrou finished speaking with envy, he casually raised his head and glanced at the three big characters "Zhongyi Hall" on the plaque in the hall, and then looked at the Guan Erye enshrined in the hall. He couldn't help but sighed and said to Xiao Luobai: "It really looks like that."

Xiao Luobai came back to his senses and smiled softly: "Sister Hua learned all this from the storybook."

Li Yuanrou smiled happily: "Storybooks? Auntie has storybooks? I will borrow a few from her someday."

Zhuge Hongzhan and Yao Jinhua walked in and sat at the top. Everyone immediately quieted down and waited for the ceremony to begin.

The matchmaker led Daya out, and Qingfeng was also pulled up.

Xiao Luobai was the most talented person in the entire village. He was chosen to give a simple opening speech:

A hundred years of marriage, congratulations on your wedding,

A promise to grow old together, a loving couple.

Spring breeze blows ten miles, congratulations on your good day,

Peace and joy, and all your wishes come true.

Then the two of them began to worship and everyone cheered.

Pay homage to heaven and earth...

Second bow to the parents...

Li Yuanrou opened her eyes wide in surprise. Her parents actually worshipped Master Guan?

The bandit den is indeed different from the others, and they don't play by the rules...

When the couple were bowing to each other, Daya leaned forward slightly and lowered her head. The brothers in the village all came up to force Qingfeng to his knees on the ground and kowtowed to Daya twice before they stopped.

Amid the crowd's jubilant cheers, Daya was sent to the bridal chamber and Qingfeng was dragged around to force people to drink.

Zhuge Hongzhan spotted Qingluan again and quietly approached from behind.

Kunpeng had drunk a lot of wine at this time, his face was flushed. He leaned slightly closer to Qingluan and whispered: "Qingluan, I like you..."

Zhuge Hongzhan suddenly spoke quietly from behind like a ghost: "You like her, why are you holding my hand?"

Kunpeng was stunned, looked down in panic, and quickly let go of Zhuge Hongzhan's hand.

Kunpeng raised his wine glass tremblingly, drank it all in one gulp, poured himself another glass with trembling hands, and drank it down with his head tilted back...

Li Yuanrou had never seen Kunpeng so cowardly before. She had a hard time holding back her laughter. She looked at Qingluan and Xiao Luobai. Both of them had cold expressions as if they were out of the matter, as if nothing mattered to them.

Li Yuanrou pretended to cough lightly to ease the awkward atmosphere. She asked Zhuge Hongzhan, "Master, why doesn't my uncle come out?"

Zhuge Hongzhan twitched one of his eyebrows: "I fell pretty hard last time, I can't get up..."

As he spoke, he took out the two porcelain bottles that Li Yuanrou had pushed back today and placed them on the table: "Keep them. They are made from top-quality medicinal materials. They are good for your health. Don't waste them."

After he said that, he hurried away as if escaping, fearing that Li Yuanrou would refuse again.

Li Yuanrou put the medicine away awkwardly. People started to come over to greet them and have a drink, calling out their names.

"Luo Bai...", "Xiao Bai..."

"Xiao Rou..." "Girl..."

Yes, ten years ago, many people had seen Li Yuanrou.

When Li Yuanrou heard the name "Xiaobai", she happily started drinking by herself. After Qingfeng was forced to drink by everyone, he was surrounded by everyone and walked into the bridal chamber with a silly smile.

The red candles are shining brightly in the bridal chamber, filling the whole room with light.

Qing Feng's face flushed, he gently lifted Daya's red veil, he took out a stack of banknotes and a golden hairpin from his bosom and put them in Daya's hand: "This is the money I have saved over the years, all of it is for you. The hairpin was bought before, but I never had the chance to give it to you. The princess's mansion also has some banknotes I saved, I will give them to you when I go back..."

Daya looked up at him in astonishment. She had never expected Qingfeng to do such a thing. Not only did he hand over all the money, he even bought her a gold hairpin...

The two drank the wedding wine, Qingfeng put down the wine glass, and recited the poem Xiao Luobai had given him in full:

The harp and the zither sound harmoniously,

Live together for a hundred years and spend every day together.

The red makeup is tied with a knot of love,

The green trees are in bloom with twin branches.

After reciting the poem, he held Daya's hand affectionately and said, "Daya, I like you, really, I will treat you well, no matter what happens in the future, I will listen to you! If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

He hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "I will be with you through life and death. I will hold your hand and grow old with you! I will never leave you! For the rest of my life..."

Sure enough, Daya, who had no experience in love, was moved and her eyes became moist.

Qingfeng gave Xiao Luobai a perfect score in his heart, but he felt that he was just not good at talking and his feelings for Daya were true, so even if the poem was not thought up by him, it would not affect his sincere love at all.

Qingfeng kept his promise and did not do anything out of line. The two of them lay side by side on the wedding bed. Qingfeng nervously held Daya's hand and intertwined their fingers. Daya did not refuse.

Qing Feng was relieved immediately. He smiled foolishly and said, "Daya, your original name shouldn't be Daya, right?"

Daya said shyly: "Yes, Daya is the name given by the princess in the past. My real name is Zhuang Xiaomeng."

Qingfeng spit on the uneducated Li Yuanrou in his heart, but smiled foolishly: "Xiao Meng, that sounds good, Zhuang Zhou's dream is about butterflies..."

Daya smiled shyly: "Your name is not bad, the breeze blows and the flowers bloom..."

This night was the only time in Daya's life that she was shy, and it was also the only time in Qingfeng's life that he was smart...

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