Traveling through the worlds, my husband comes here to smell the scent

Chapter 50 His Highness is Pretending to Be Serious Again (4)

"Brother, don't think too much." Shen Youan knew what his father meant, and said to the dazed Shen Youxuan obediently.

In fact, in the plot, Shen Youxuan was granted the marriage only after he handed in the military token, but it may be because of his own accident.

Shen Youxuan went back to the Prime Minister's Mansion directly without going to see the Emperor. Now it seems that the eldest brother will not hand it over.

"Well, dear An'er, I have big brother for everything." Shen Youxuan came back to his senses and accepted the fact. He touched his brother's head and said softly

"Yeah," Shen Youan responded with a smile in his eyes.

During this month, the people in the Xiangfu were busy preparing for the wedding ceremony, wanting to marry their An'er off in a grand manner.

Even Shen Youxuan, who was supposed to be contacting his friends whom he hadn't seen for several years, spent most of his time at home with Shen Youan, except for attending court and going to the military camp.

Prince's Mansion

"Your Highness, your wedding dress has been made. Would you like to try it on to see if it fits you?" The personal eunuch De Sheng asked tentatively. The emperor did not ask Your Highness anything, but issued an order to grant Your Highness the marriage.

Now he has sent people to decorate the Prince's Mansion. It is full of red lights. Looking at the expressionless face of his own prince, he really doesn't know whether he is angry or not.

"Well, put it down." Chu Yuxiao picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and replied casually

"Yes" Desheng was stunned for half a second and quickly replied. His Highness did not let him throw it out.

After everyone left, I closed the door.

Chu Yuxiao walked over and looked at the exquisite wedding dress embroidered with fine silk on the tray. He reached out and rubbed it for a few times.

"Shen Youan..."

Thinking back to the cute look of the boy he saw on the street that day, a ripple of emotion arose in his heart that he himself was not aware of.

wedding day

Lin Yuan was tidying up her own An'er's clothes, and then she checked to see if the rouge on her face had worn off. Shen Youan, who had put on makeup, lost some of the immaturity of a boy, and looked more beautiful than a girl, with a delicate and charming look.

Wearing a red wedding dress, looking at the appearance of this delicate young man, I am afraid that everyone who sees him will think that it is a great honor to have such a young man.

Covered with a red veil, the wedding procession had arrived outside, and Lin Yuan carefully helped him out.

When he reached the door, Shen Youan vaguely saw the man's high-spirited look on the horse.

I thought, worthy of being the prince, this aura is incomparable to that of ordinary young men. I don’t know what he looks like, but according to Nuozi’s description, he seems to be quite good.

Shen Youxuan bent down in front of his younger brother and motioned him to come up. Shen Youan obediently lay on the bed and let his elder brother carry him on his back.

Shen Youxuan had to carry him to the sedan chair himself. He also learned this month that the prince seemed to be unaware of it and was granted marriage. However, it was considered a bargain for him. Looking at the man on the horse, he looked pretty good, and his resentment was reduced a lot.

But he still looked down on her and didn't care whether he would get off the horse to help his own An'er into the sedan chair.

Just when Shen Youxuan took a few steps, the man on the horse moved. He dismounted gracefully and walked towards the two people.

Then he took the person on Shen Youxuan's back and carried him into the sedan chair.

Shen Youan was still confused, leaning on his broad chest, not daring to move.

Chu Yuxiao only felt that the person in his arms was light, but it was also because he had practiced martial arts for many years that he felt light.

After letting Shen Youan sit down, he got off the carriage, got back on his horse, and started to return to the Prince's Mansion.

In addition to the wedding procession, the wedding procession also slowly followed behind. The grand scene, with ten miles of red makeup, can be said to have given enough face to the Xiangfu.

Shen Youxuan rode a horse and followed the sedan chair. He still felt sad. From today on, An'er would be someone else's wife. If she was strictly controlled, she wouldn't even have the chance to return home.

Thinking of this, Shen Youxuan's eyes flashed with some anger. With him around, An'er would be happy no matter where she went.

With the sound of gongs and drums, it took several hours to reach the Prince's Mansion. However, because they walked around the city, everyone in the capital knew that the prince was getting married.

Inside the Prince's Mansion Hall

The Emperor and the Imperial Concubine were sitting in the hall. Because the Empress died young, the Imperial Concubine took her place.

The emcee directs the scene

"One Worship"

They both knelt down and bowed at the same time.

"Second Worship Hall"

The emperor looked at the two of them and said with a smile

"Couple's Worship"

Shen Youan turned around and bowed to the person next to him.

"Sent to the bridal chamber"

Then the servants and maids brought by Shen Youan and the eunuchs from the Prince's Mansion escorted the two of them inside.

"The ceremony is over"

The emcee announced loudly and joyfully:

"Let's start the banquet. Today is the prince's wedding day. No need to be restrained, eat and drink as much as you want, and have fun together." The emperor stood up and announced.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty," everyone bowed and thanked

Soon it was night, the emperor and his concubines returned to the palace, and everyone else left. Only the servants were cleaning up the scene.

Chu Yuxiao put one hand in front of him and the other at his side, and walked slowly towards the room.

Today is different from other days, someone is waiting for him in the room

I walked through the door, around the screen, and saw someone leaning against the bed, almost asleep.

Chu Yuxiao coughed lightly, and those who heard the sound immediately sat up straight, and at the same time their minds were full of question marks. Didn’t they say that the prince would not come?

He leaned against the bed and was about to fall asleep, but he had already made up his mind. He would not make a fuss and offend him. He was still hoping to go out and find his big brother.

Chu Yuxiao picked up the scale on the table, walked forward slowly, and slowly lifted the red veil, revealing the face that was imprinted in his heart.

It was obvious that he was even more touching today than that day. Chu Yuxiao felt that he was probably sick and didn't believe that he would suddenly fall in love with someone. It was probably because of his identity.

He casually placed the red veil on the scale bar in the corner at the end of the bed, then turned around and put the scale bar back on the table, looking at the wine in the glass on the table.

"Come here." Chu Yuxiao sat down and called the man over lightly.

"Yes," Shen Youan replied nervously, looking at the man.

Chu Yuxiao had a face that made both the young and old fall in love with him. His deep eyes were full of oppression. His high nose and thin lips made him look even more handsome. His slender white hand fell on the cup, and the blue veins on his hand could be seen faintly.

Shen Youan sat down on the stool, picked up the cup, and knew that this was a process in marriage.

So the two of them drank the wedding wine. The owner of this body had never drunk any alcohol before and choked a few times on the wine. "Cough... cough..."

It turns out that the prince likes to drink this kind of strong liquor, so the servants prepared it here.

Shen Youan felt a little embarrassed. Who would choke on a drink?

Chu Yuxiao looked at the person opposite him whose eyes were red from being choked, frowned, and thought to himself, why is she so delicate? But after looking at that face and the pair of hands as white as jade and as soft as boneless, he understood.

But still frowning

Shen Youan looked up at the frowning man in front of him, feeling a little overwhelmed. Did he get angry just because he coughed twice?

"Your Highness..." Shen Youan called softly. Perhaps because he was used to being spoiled by his parents and elder brother, his voice was also delicate.

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