Master is a white moonlight

The fifteenth day of September is the auspicious day for the wedding of the High Priest of Ji Kingdom and Princess Feng Yi.

The high priest granted amnesty to the whole world, in order to show the importance he attached to the wedding and his love for Princess Fengyi.

At Yinshi, Leng Yijiao was awakened by the maidservant to make up.

First bathe in clean water sprinkled with rose petals, then change into a luxurious and heavy Zhenghong wedding dress, and wear a solemn and majestic pure gold phoenix crown.

After dressing up and changing clothes, it was time.

Leng Yizhen stood in front of the bronze mirror in a red wedding dress, with no expression of joy on his face, his expression was indifferent, and he was holding a white jade hairpin tightly in his hand.

There is a vermilion peach blossom-shaped dimple on the forehead, the face is like a pink and tender peach blossom, and the autumn pupils, which are covered with a sea of ​​stars, are dull and dull.

Use Luo Zidai to slightly modify the end of the eyebrows, and then outline a slender eyeliner, making the almond eyes narrow and long.

The thin lips are coated with a layer of vermilion lipstick, and the vermilion lips are like a reddish cherry, tempting to pick.

The hem of the five-foot-long wedding dress was dragged to the ground, and a golden phoenix woven and painted with golden embroidery thread spread its wings on the wedding dress. The lifelike golden phoenix seemed to leap from the wedding dress in the next second.

The neckline and the edge of the wide sleeves are embroidered with dark patterns of auspicious clouds in gold, and a belt of the same color is tied around the waist.

"His Royal Highness, the auspicious time will be here soon." Li, who was attending to make up together, bowed down and saluted, and said respectfully, "Please also, Your Royal Highness, accompany me to the Tianqiu Altar."

"Okay." Leng Yijiao responded lightly, and put the white jade hairpin in his hand into the long sleeve.

Turning around, Leng Yizhen followed behind Chief Li.Walk lightly and walk towards the entrance of the hall.

Maoshi, Tianqiu Altar.

There are three groups of gods on the Tianqiu altar, and each group of gods is made of indigo satin.

Burnt calf on the southeast side, sky lanterns hanging on the southwest side, misty clouds of smoke rising straight up.

There are a large number of sacrifices in front of the altar: beautiful jade, shark silk, brocade cloth; whole cattle, whole sheep, whole dolphin;

There are as many as [-] pieces of vessels for holding sacrifices and various ritual vessels used.

Shen Han stood in the center of the altar in a red wedding dress, leaning on a cane in his hand, his face was as calm as ever.

A white jade crown is neatly tied on the head, and the skin is almost morbidly white, with a little makeup.

Twelve beads hang down in front of her eyes, and the beads faintly cover the long and narrow phoenix eyes, as well as the coquettish tear mole at the end of the left eye.

Shen Han looked affectionately at Leng Yikan who was slowly walking towards him, and stretched out his left hand to Leng Yikan.

Leng Yizhen stepped on the stone steps step by step, every step he took was like a sharp knife piercing his heart fiercely.

With the movement of the steps, the gold foil beads and tassels on the phoenix crown touch each other lightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

When Leng Yizhen was young, he had imagined countless times that one day he would become Shen Han's first wife and tie the knot with Shen Han.

The day came as one wished, but things have changed.

People's hearts have already changed and scattered.

"Xian'er, give me your hand as your teacher." Shen Han looked at Leng Yiyao affectionately with his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and said softly with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Yijiao still looked indifferent and approached Shen Han step by step without making a sound.In the end, he raised his right hand and gently placed it in Shen Han's palm.

Shen Han leaned on a cane in one hand, and led Leng Yijiao in the other hand, struggling to move towards the altar.

The two stood in front of the bronze Jiuding one after another. Shen Han took a stick of incense from the priest at the side with both hands, and Leng Yijiao also followed Shen Han's example, taking the fragrance from the priest's hand with both hands.

"Chaos first opened, the five elements are yin and yang. All things are formed, the sun, the moon, and the sun. The five grains are cultivated, and the earth will last forever." Shen Han squeezed a stick of incense, and recited the sacrificial oracle to the god, "This priest tells the sky, God and the four directions God, since this priest came to power, I respect the legacy of my ancestors and comfort the sufferings of the common people. Heal the five qi, perform the five arts, caress the people, save the four directions, pass through the mountains..."

The wind on the altar was so strong that it rustled Shen Han's wide sleeves, and the red sleeves flew away.

Shen Hanwan stood in front of the bronze nine tripods like a god, with a solemn and solemn expression.After reading the sacrificial oration, he took a step forward and inserted the fragrance in his hand into the Jiuding.

Leng Yizhen's fingertips holding Qingxiang were sweating slightly, and he also took a step forward, inserting the stick of Qingxiang in his hand into the bronze Jiuding.

Suddenly, the sound of bells ringing and flourishing sounded in my ears, and the bells and music were everywhere.

The brilliance of the early sun breaks through the clouds, and the brilliance spreads between the sky and the earth, awakening all things.

Leng Yizhen raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound of Zhong Le.For some reason, a tear fell from her face.

The golden sun shines on Leng Yizhen's side face and wedding clothes, and the thick and slender eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids.

The golden phoenix on the wedding dress was covered with a layer of gold powder under the refraction of the sun.The wings seemed to be flapping, and in the next second they were about to spread their wings and jump up from the wedding dress.

Shen Han looked sideways, looking affectionately at Leng Yizhen who was beside him in a bright red wedding dress.Slowly take the opponent's hand and hold it in the palm of your hand, interlocking his fingers, and place them on the heart of the chest.

Maoshi worships the sky, Chenshi worships the ancestors, and Youshi holds a banquet for the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

At the banquet, Leng Yijiao and Shen Han changed into another set of vermilion wedding clothes.

The wedding clothes of the two are similar in style, the only difference is that Leng Yijiao's wedding dress is embroidered with a golden phoenix, while Shen Han's wedding dress is embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon.

Youshi, in Linyu Palace.

Bronze candlesticks stacked high and reborn are distributed in every corner of the hall. Eighteen white scented waxes are entangled on each candlestick. The candlelight flickers gracefully, illuminating the entire hall like daytime.

The high priest of the current dynasty sat on the main seat with Princess Feng Yi, a cool and dignified atmosphere, with a world-renowned appearance.A beautiful face, pink like a peach blossom, a state-owned asset with a heavenly fragrance.

The officials all wore indigo official uniforms, brought their family members, and sat in their positions according to their official positions.

"Old minister, toast the High Priest and His Highness the Princess." Prime Minister Zuo stood up from his seat with a bronze wine cup in both hands, raised his glass and saluted, "May the High Priest and His Highness the Princess have a good relationship for a hundred years, The zither and the harp."

Prime Minister Zuo, as the head of the group of officials, naturally knows the etiquette best, and he should set an example for the group of officials.

"I wish the High Priest and His Highness the Princess a happy wedding!" Seeing this, all the officials stood up and toasted the High Priest and Princess Feng Yi.

With a smile on the corner of Shen Han's mouth, he stretched out his hand to take the bronze wine glass presented by the maidservant, and then took another bronze wine glass and handed it to Leng Yijiao who was beside him, motioning for the other party to take the wine glass with his eyes.

Leng Yizhen frowned slightly, paused, and finally took the wine glass Shen Han handed to him with both hands.

"The priest and the princess thank all the lovers for their blessings." Shen Han and Leng Yijiao raised their glasses to the officials, and said loudly, "May my country be safe and healthy!"

"May my country have good weather and good weather, and the country will be safe and healthy!"

All the officials raised their glasses one after another, raised their glasses to eyebrows, and said loudly in unison.

Shen Han raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Loves, don't stand still, please sit down quickly." Shen Han put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the officials with narrow phoenix eyes, and said, "Today is the auspicious wedding day for the priest and the princess."

"Aiqings, you don't have to be too formal. Children like to play and play, let them go. You don't need to control them too much." After Shen Han finished speaking, he turned his head and smiled happily at Leng Yizhen.

"Here!" All the officials said respectfully, and they all sat back in their seats.

General Chen sat upright in his seat in a silver uniform, not daring to look at the high priest, but only took a quick look when he was toasting.

Seeing the never-before-seen joyful smile on the corner of the high priest's mouth, General Chen felt mixed feelings in his heart, and drank the strong wine in his glass in one gulp.

..........

At Haishi, the feast is over.

Just now at the banquet, Leng Yijiao was forced to drink a lot of wine with Shen Han.Now that the banquet is over, Leng Yizhen feels a little dizzy, but fortunately, his consciousness is still clear.

Leng Yizhen sat on the edge of the bed nervously and terrified, looking at the closed bedroom door from time to time.

There are bright red crocodile tents hanging on all sides of the big bed, and the bed sheets and quilts are also bright red, and there is a layer of longan and red dates on the bed.

There was a copper candlestick beside the bed, and the big red phoenix candle on it was making a "squeak" sound, and the candlelight shone on Leng Yijiao's side face.

Suddenly, with a "creak", the door of the temple was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Han in a vermilion wedding dress stood at the entrance of the hall, the silver moonlight overflowed into the hall, and also onto Shen Han's vermilion wedding dress and side face.

Standing behind Shen Han were Zhu Hua and Biyu, the two major court ladies, each holding a tray in their hands, on which was a jug of fine wine and a pair of white jade Luanfeng wine glasses.

Leng Yizhen suddenly became very nervous, her heart was beating rapidly, and her hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet.

Shen Han leaned on crutches and walked slowly towards Leng Yizhen. Every time Shen Han took a step, Leng Yizhen's heart beat faster.

"Xiao'er, come and help me as a teacher." When he got close, Shen Han stretched out his hand to Leng Yiluo, and called out softly.

Leng Yizhen was extremely reluctant, but because of the presence of others, he was too embarrassed to refute Shen Han's face.He had no choice but to stand up and help Shen Han to sit beside the bed.

"High Priest, Your Royal Highness, please." Zhu Hua and Biyu knelt on the ground one after another, and offered them white jade Luanfeng wine glasses filled with fine wine, and raised them above their heads.

"Xian'er, after drinking this cup of wine, it will be regarded as a ceremony." Shen Han held the wine glass, looked at Leng Yijiao with a smile in his phoenix eyes, and said gently.

Then clasped Leng Yizhen's wrist with his own, leaned forward slightly, and lowered his head to drink the wine in the glass.

Leng Yizhen took a deep breath, followed Shen Han's example, lowered his head and drank the wine in the glass.

"Congratulations to the High Priest! Congratulations to Princess Fengyi!" Zhu Hua and Biyu congratulated in unison, "Congratulations to the High Priest, and to Princess Fengyi's singing and singing, and a happy marriage!"

Shen Han smiled knowingly, put the wine glass in his hand on the tray, then waved his hands to the maidservants, and said softly, "Everyone step back, there is no need to serve here."

"Here!" Zhu Hua and Biyu stood up one after another, and walked out of Fengning Hall with their heads down.

The bright moon hangs high outside the window, and the stars Robb Galaxy.

The moonlight overflowed into the hall through the window, pouring cold silver light all over the place.

"Xiao'er, it's late at night." With a flick of his sleeves, Shen Han extinguished the candles in the entire palace, "Let's go to bed."

The sudden darkness made Leng Yijiao feel frightened, clutching the sheet tightly with both hands, sitting on the edge of the bed motionless.

"Xiao'er." Shen Han leaned forward, pressed Leng Yijiao on the head of the bed, wrapped his hands around Leng Yijiao's slender waist, pressed his red lips against Leng Yijiao's ears, and called out softly, "These days , miss you for my husband's good life."

"..." Leng Yijiao's heart suddenly accelerated, and the "plop plop" seemed to be jumping into his throat.

"Xiao'er, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, it's time for us to perform the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou." Shen Han breathed out the orchid at Leng Yijiao, and put his hands on Leng Yijiao's belt.

"Shen Han...don't..." Leng Yizheng's eyelashes were covered with crystal clear teardrops before he knew it, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Don't be afraid, your husband will be very gentle." Shen Han tilted his head slightly, and his soft lips covered Leng Yijiao's lips accurately.

Leng Yizhen closed her eyes resignedly, tears rolled down one by one, she leaned back on the head of the bed like a puppet, and let Shen Han kiss herself.

It would be great if I wasn't the princess of this Ji country, there would be no blood feud, nor family and country hatred.