Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 1219

Qin Yingluo and Murong Chengyou got married a month later.

Because of Chaoyang's affair, Murong Chengyou frequently visited the Qin residence, and the two gradually became acquainted. Qin Yingluo found Murong Chengyou quite interesting and slowly came to accept the marriage proposal.

In the warm spring of March, the Prince's Mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

Murong Chengyou, riding a gilded saddle horse and dressed in a red groom's robe, arrived at the Qin Prince's mansion to greet his bride, full of vigor and high spirits.

Once the wedding procession arrived, the sound of gongs and drums filled the air, accompanied by the crackling of firecrackers.

The vermilion gate was wide open, and in front of the hanging flower gate, the red silk of the eight-bearer wedding sedan chair fluttered. The copper bells on the eaves and the sound of gongs and drums echoed each other, startling a few white doves that flew over the glazed tiles.

"The young master has arrived!" the servant announced in a shrill voice.

A maidservant quickly ran to the backyard to report.

"The son-in-law has come to pick up the princess!"

When the people in the backyard heard about it, they started to stop him, giving Murong Chengyou tests, some even giving him difficult ones, and some even making him peel melon seeds with his bare hands.

"Who came up with this?"

Do you still want the princess to get married?

Some people couldn't help but laugh, but fortunately Murong Chengyou didn't panic. He clapped his hands, and the melon seeds in the plate flew up. Then, he used his internal energy and didn't even need to peel them with his bare hands. A plate of white melon seeds landed on the plate.

Everyone was stunned and praised the young master's martial arts skills.

When the King of Qin heard this, he felt both happy and sad.

The reason he set this test question was to deliberately make things difficult for Murong Chengyou, because he didn't want his daughter to get married so soon.

The shelled melon seeds were sent to the princess, since it was the son-in-law who shelled them himself.

Next came thin walnuts.

Murong Chengyou also peeled it off in a few quick movements.

I just ate a plate of sunflower seeds, and now I have a plate of walnuts.

"I'm not eating it! Who came up with this idea? Are they trying to kill me...?"

"Oh dear, my little darling, don't say such unlucky things." Xiao Rongrong immediately covered her daughter's mouth.

"These walnut kernels can be taken with you to the wedding; you don't need to eat them anymore. Tell the groom in the front yard not to peel any more walnut kernels and to hurry up and come to pick up the bride, otherwise the auspicious time will be missed."

If you eat too many sunflower seeds, you can't drink water.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to relieve herself while sitting in the bridal sedan chair.

Qin Yingluo then became annoyed and said, "Mother, I want to drink some water."

"You can't drink too much, just a small sip. This is a major event in your life, Yingluo, you have to bear with it for now."

Just then, footsteps could be heard outside.

She only drank a sip of water before a red veil was placed over her head.

Then his older brother came over and carried him out the door.

"Princess, it's time to get into the bridal sedan chair."

The matchmaker helped her up, and as the tassels of her phoenix crown swayed gently, she suddenly saw Murong Chengyou extend a broad and strong hand.

Qin Yingluo's ears turned bright red, but thankfully he couldn't see it.

Murong Chengyou escorted her to the bridal sedan chair before mounting his horse.

The bridal sedan chair bumped along the way, and it took an unknown amount of time to finally arrive at the Liang Prince's Mansion.

Playing music.

Even after the wedding ceremony, Qin Yingluo couldn't relax for a moment.

Murong Chengyou first picked out the bridal veil, "Yingluo..."

Qin Yingluo's fingertips trembled slightly, and she could only see the man's brocade robes and boots.

She became a little nervous.

She wasn't familiar with him before, didn't think she liked him much, and that marrying him was just an imperial decree. Who knew that now that he calls her Yingluo, her heart would beat so fast.

Even through the red veil, one could clearly hear his footsteps approaching from afar, carrying the familiar scent of pine resin.

After the three letters and six rites were completed, the moment Murong Chengyou lifted the veil, Qin Yingluo's eyes rippled.

He wore a silver hairpin adorned with twin lotus blossoms, a gift from her, which complemented the gold hairpin swaying in her hair.