Chapter 489 Wedding Night (Finale)
On this day, the streets of Kyoto were deserted, and the road from Dingyuan Palace to the Prince's Palace was full of people watching the excitement.
Amid the continuous firecrackers and the sound of gongs, drums and suonas, the people of Kyoto rarely saw the prince riding a tall horse with a bright smile on his face.
Almost no one dared to believe that this was the commander of the Jinyiwei who could stop children from crying at night.
Although Ning Chuyi was extremely handsome today, everyone's attention was soon attracted by the dowry team behind the sedan chair.
"Tsk tsk, this endless procession, I'm afraid it must be the ten miles of red dowry, it really opened my eyes."
"That's right, look at those servants carrying the dowry, each of them is strong and powerful, the dowry looks heavy on them, I don't know how many good things are in the box."
"This is the Crown Princess's wedding, I heard that the dozen dowries in the front are all rewards from the palace."
"Have you forgotten that the Crown Princess is also the Imperial Master? I heard that Master Xuanyi and several disciples sent dozens of dowries to the Dingyuan Palace."
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The ten miles of red dowry made the onlookers talk about it with relish, and the excited voices almost drowned out the gongs and drums of Xuantian. Even Ling Chu, sitting in the sedan chair, could vaguely hear a lot of discussions.
But they didn't know that the dowry was less than half of the total.
Ling Chu was swapped by Dong when she was born, and grew up in Xuanqing Temple since childhood, and was not found until she was 15 years old. The couple of King Dingyuan felt that they owed her too much. If Ling Chu hadn't stopped them, they would have wanted to give her all their property as a dowry.
Although Ling Chu tried her best to stop them, the prince and princess still prepared a lot of dowry for her.
In addition to the gifts from Xuanyi Zhenren and his three disciples, the gifts from the emperor and the concubines in the harem, and the gifts from various mansions, Ling Chu's dowry was so much that she couldn't spend it all in her ten lifetimes.
But the couple of King Dingyuan was worried that if all the dowry was sent to the prince's mansion at once, it would be too sensational and would attract the covetousness of those who were interested.
So taking advantage of the opportunity to send someone to the prince's mansion to make the bed yesterday, Princess Dingyuan had already sent someone to send part of the dowry there. One hundred and sixty loads were left to accompany Ling Chu to marry.
In addition to these, half of them were in the warehouse of the Dingyuan Palace. In order to keep a low profile, the prince and princess planned to send them to their daughter quietly after a while.
Ling Chu was covered with a veil, unable to see anything, and her ears were filled with the sound of continuous firecrackers and festive suona.
There were also the exclamations of children along the way who cheered and jumped for joy.
It was unknown how long it took before the sedan stopped.
Ling Chu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the bridesmaid to lead her down from the sedan.
Unexpectedly, Ning Chuyi stretched out his long arms and carried her out again.
After climbing the white jade steps, Ning Chuyi bent down and put her down. He put one end of the red silk in her hand, and the two of them walked into the gate of the prince's mansion together.
This house was specially ordered by the emperor to be built by the Ministry of Works.
Originally, he wanted to give it to Ning Chuyi, but because of his background, he did not accept it, and the house had been empty since it was built.
It was not until the emperor granted the marriage that he ordered the Ministry of Works to come and repair it, and expanded it a lot according to the prince's regulations.
The people in the Ministry of Works worked day and night to build it before the wedding.
Ning Chuyi led Ling Chu into the Prince's Mansion step by step, holding the red silk.
The Prince's wedding was supposed to be reported to the Imperial Temple. Perhaps the Emperor took Ling Chu's health into consideration and only asked them to go to the Imperial Temple tomorrow.
Although they did not go to the Imperial Temple, they still had to worship their ancestors and get the approval of the Xiao family's ancestors before they could worship in the hall.
The incense table and altar had been set up in the main hall of the Prince's Mansion. The two palace maids sent by Ning Chuyi had already taught Ling Chu the process.
After completing a series of complicated and lengthy etiquette, Ling Chu almost lost count of how many times she was guided to worship. Fortunately, Ning Chuyi was always by her side to support her.
At this moment, Ling Chu was still very grateful for the Emperor's consideration for not letting her go to the Imperial Temple on the day of her wedding, otherwise she might really faint from exhaustion.
After worshiping the ancestors, she bowed to her parents again.
However, the Emperor did not attend the wedding, and Ning Chuchu was still in Yaowang Valley for treatment.
Ning Chuyi and Ling Chu could only bow three times to the seat at the top.
Then the couple bowed to each other.
When the etiquette officer finally announced the end of the ceremony, Ling Chu was so tired that she could hardly stand up.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she was sent to the bridal chamber.
After entering the bridal chamber, although there were still many rules and rituals, there was finally no need to kneel three times and kowtow nine times.
Ning Chuyi took a scale and lifted Ling Chu's veil.
The sudden light made Ling Chu subconsciously look up, and she blinked. Suddenly she realized that Ning Chuyi's face today was more handsome than ever before, and she was stunned unconsciously.
Ning Chuyi stood in front of her with a smile, looking down at Ling Chu in her wedding dress, and the light in his eyes was even more scorching.
The eyes of the prince and the princess were so close that the maids and old women beside them blushed.
The etiquette nanny was grinning from ear to ear. She didn't want to interrupt the two people's eye contact, but the ceremony was not over yet, so she had to clear her throat gently.
Seeing that the prince and the princess had come back to their senses, the etiquette nanny said auspicious words while guiding the two to drink the "wedding wine".
After all the ceremonies were over, the etiquette nanny led the maids and servants in the room to retreat and closed the door of the bedroom.
Before Ling Chu could react, she and Ning Chuyi were the only ones left in the room.
Seeing her blushing face, Ning Chuyi glanced at her, raised his hand to take off the phoenix crown on her head, and asked softly, "The wedding dress is a bit heavy, do you want to change it now?"
Maybe he was too close, or maybe he was more handsome than usual in his red and gold wedding dress. Coupled with his low tone at this moment, Ling Chu suddenly blushed and his heart beat.
"No...I'll change it later."
"good."
Ling Chu suddenly smiled when he saw him, his heart skipped a beat, and he was about to say a few words to ease the ambiguous atmosphere.
But she saw Ning Chuyi stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms.
Lingchu felt a fiery breath covering her overwhelmingly. Before she could react, Ning Chuyi opened her mouth and captured her red lips.
Since the last night in Xianggui, Ning Chuyi has never been close to Ling Chu.
He wanted to give her a gentle kiss and then let go, but the beauty in his arms was so sweet that Ning Chuyi quickly forgot all about his self-control.
From being gentle and naughty, he soon became strong and domineering. After prying the shell teeth open, he became even more persistent.
Ling Chu's sitting body soon fell limp into his arms.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door outside, interrupting Ning Chuyi's strong plunder.
Wei Feng's urging voice came through the wooden door, "Prince, it's time to take a seat."
When King Dingyuan married his daughter, all the officials went to congratulate her.
The prince is getting married, and those officials naturally don't want to miss this opportunity to make friends.
In order to ensure that both parties were not absent, many officials went to Dingyuan Prince's Mansion to have a meal first, and then seamlessly went to the Prince's Mansion to congratulate.
Ning Chuyi heard Wei Feng's warning voice and reluctantly let go of Ling Chu, but his fingers gently touched her red lips.
If he didn't have to show up in front of the guests outside, he really didn't want to let go. Taking a deep breath to calm down, Ning Chuyi said hoarsely, "I'll be right back."
Ling Chu was still panting and didn't speak. He only raised his hand and pushed, signaling him to get out quickly.
Seeing her charming look, Ning Chuyi suppressed her restlessness, leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips before standing up and leaving.
Just as Ling Chu calmed down, Xia Zhi and Liu Xiangju opened the door and walked in.
Behind him were several maids carrying food boxes.
Ling Chu happened to be very hungry, so he had his meal served by his maids, took off his heavy wedding clothes, and went behind the screen to bathe in fragrant soup.
As soon as he sat down on the bed, Ning Chuyi walked in, smelling of alcohol.
With so many officials, Ling Chu thought that he would have to socialize until midnight, but he didn't expect to be back so soon.
Ning Chuyi saw her doubts, but didn't explain anything. If it wasn't for being drunk, he wouldn't have been able to come back so quickly.
Ning Chuyi never had any maids around him, and all the people who waited on him were servants.
Now that he is getting married, he will naturally not let the servants serve in the chamber.
But he didn't want Ling Chu's maids to wait on him, so he waved to them. After they stepped back, Ning Chuyi took his clothes and went to take a bath.
He moved very quickly, and he came over just after Ling Chu turned two pages of the book beside the bed.
Ling Chu raised his eyes and looked over, thought for a moment, and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you need some food?"
Ning Chuyi shook his head. He had already eaten at the banquet.
But he didn't expect that after he sat down by the bed, he said, "Hungry."
Ling Chu was stunned for a moment, obviously shaking her head and saying she wasn't hungry, she was confused.
But before she could speak, Ning Chuyi had already taken the book away from her hand.
With one movement, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and covered his red lips.
Ling Chu glared at him and then realized what he was hungry for.
Although her glare was angry, there was a different kind of charm in Ning Chuyi's eyes.
It had been a long wait, but now that it was finally the wedding night, Ning Chuyi didn't want to waste any time.
Holding the beauty in his arms, he immediately launched an offensive. Ling Chu was immersed in his kiss unknowingly. The oxygen was taken away, and she could only be forced to open her mouth.
Ning Chuyi was waiting for this opportunity and immediately rushed in, guiding Ling Chu to play with him between lips and teeth.
His hands were not idle.
One hand rubbed along Ling Chu's waist, and the other hand untied her clothes. His warm palms went in along the hem of her clothes, and quickly climbed up along the white and smooth skin until they reached the peak.
The big palm spread out and wrapped the trembling big peach.
Ling Chu's sensitive body quickly became weak, and he couldn't hold on anymore until he fell on the bed, and Ning Chuyi covered him up.
The clothes were taken off one by one, and her curvy body lay on the bright red brocade quilt, making her smooth and delicate skin even more charming.
Even a saint can't hold back such an alluring beauty.
Ning Chuyi's slender and strong body immediately climbed up, and his big hand, which was used to holding a sword, was like touching the most precious treasure in the world, along the exquisite curves, from top to bottom, gently rubbing and slowly twisting and lifting.
"Chuchu?" Hearing the moans beneath him, Ning Chuyi's tailbone went numb, and he called out in a low voice, holding back the fire of desire that was about to explode.
"Huh?" Ling Chu looked at him with eyes stained with lust.
"Chuchu." Ning Chuyi became even more excited by her sight, and called out again in a low and hoarse voice.
"Um."
"I'm coming in."
The dragon and phoenix wedding candles crackled and burst into flames.
The red curtain falls gently, the dragon and the phoenix are turned upside down, the flowers bloom and have the same heart.
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