The twenty-fifth day of the seventh month is suitable for marriages and sacrifices.
It was a clear and sunny day as always, and the Wenren Mansion was solemn and solemn.
Wenren Yunjian led the family members to worship their ancestors. Amidst the smoke, the person conducting the rituals read the sacrificial inscriptions there.
The air was filled with the smell of tribute and incense. The weather was hot, but Wenren Jinping's heart was still hanging on. She was very satisfied with the marriage and had been looking forward to the day of getting married.
But today, seeing my parents acting so solemnly, I couldn't help but feel some sadness in my heart.
She was wearing a gorgeous green wedding dress, which was cut extremely delicately, making her figure slim and dignified. She held a fan to cover her face, making it difficult for people to look at her face.
The wedding was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but at the woman's house it was solemn and a bit weird.
Everyone in the Wenren Mansion was busy, and it was not until evening that the groom led his team to the door to pick up the bride.
An Yan was wearing a festive red dress. Before he came, he was strictly informed of some process rules by his elders. Today's Xuantang is not an era of broken etiquette and everything is extremely particular. What's more, he is now From a wealthy family, An Yan had no choice but to memorize a dozen complicated rules before and after welcoming a bride.
After taking over Wenren Jinping from Wenren Yunjian and Xue Shi, they performed a grand ceremony. The ceremony officer on the side finally shouted: "The ceremony is completed!"
An Yan also saw Wenren Jingheng with his peripheral vision, staring at her closely. His expression was not very happy, which should be similar to Xue's. The sister who used to get along day and night became two families.
Xue's eyes showed sadness, but she suppressed it. After hearing the advice, she didn't say much to An Yan. Anyway, their future relationship would not be estranged, but she was just a little sad.
At dusk, I put away the long thread full of sadness and stared at the earth with my black pupils. Luoyang is still the bustling and lively Luoyang, but there is a group of people, lonely in the dim lights, watching the direction of another group of people leaving. The sound of ritual music floats faintly in the air, soothing and melodious.
As he drove his horse back, Anyan suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.
Back in time, if the real person Xuanyi hadn't found him, and if he wasn't an extremely yang person, he would have just wanted to be an ordinary person, marry Wenren Jinping, and live his life without worries.
He has nothing to do with monks, spiritual disasters, or the path to becoming a god. Without his involvement, the Queen would most likely not be able to open the Three Realms.
But think about it carefully, if it weren't for his own constitution, maybe he wouldn't have gone through it so smoothly when Yu Nian threatened him. Who knows what that crazy woman would do.
An Yan turned around and looked at the carriage behind him. The bride was sitting inside, grinning lightly, and then raised the whip in her hand.
Everything is as it should be.
When we returned to the new house by Yunhu Lake, all the guests had left. The smell of wine and barbecue lingered in the yard, and the servants were busy packing things.
The invited guests were all Yu Jingtang's disciples and colleagues in the court. This was not a matter that An Yan needed to interfere with. Everything was arranged properly by the Yu family. If An Yan came to accompany the guests, he would be drunk. How can you have a bridal chamber when you are so drunk?
It was much quieter when we arrived at the inner house, and there were only two or three maids around. Xiangyun and Zhenniang also followed Anyan to the new house. They had already packed up the new house, and Huanxi, as Wenren Jinping's The dowry maid also came with him.
After entering the new house, there were still some etiquette to do, but An Yan couldn't hold it in anymore. He was already very familiar with Wenren Jinping. Seeing that the door was closed, he stepped forward and held her hand. hand.
Wenren Jinping was sitting on the bed, feeling very nervous at the moment. The sudden change made her exclaim, but fortunately she still had a fan to cover her face.
"what you do……"
"These rules are too complicated, I can't wait any longer," An Yan said.
Wenren Jinping pursed his lips and said, "No, I am your wife..., you shouldn't treat me like this."
An Yan thought about it, then she had no choice but to stand up again, and bowed to her. Wenren Jinping had been watching his movements, and his pretty face was already hot at this moment. After nodding, he took away the fan in his hand. Walk.
For a moment, she suddenly felt at a loss as to what to do. She still felt more comfortable with the fan covering her face.
She and An Yan had hugged each other before, but now she couldn't stand just being looked at by him.
Unexpectedly, she recalled in her mind the scene where her mother had found several women-in-law to teach her how to make a bed before she got married. She felt that she was not ready.
Why don't you let Huan Xi in? Just spend the night for yourself first...
An Yan, on the other hand, was waiting for Wenren Jinping to perform the next ritual sequence. When he saw her startled, he couldn't help but call out softly: "Jinping?"
"Ah...it's okay." Wenren Jinping responded with a red face.
An Yan smiled and said, "Why don't you eat something first to fill your stomach and have the strength to do the next thing?"
Wenren Jinping bit her red lips lightly, hearing the hidden meaning in his words, and rolled her eyes at him.
If it is what my mother said, men are all thinking about this...
She also agreed to An Yan's wishes, and there were many exquisite dishes placed on the table in the new house for the newlyweds to enjoy. After all, everyone was eating and drinking on this day, and they were the only ones who kept practicing etiquette.
An Yan was a bit careless about eating. After all, it was a habit he had developed over decades, which was completely different from the people here.
Wenren Jinping, on the other hand, was very delicate. She didn't eat much when she ate a piece of meat or a mouthful of rice. She mostly watched An Yan eat, and pursed her lips and laughed from time to time.
"What's wrong?"
"I just think... my husband's eating is very interesting." Wenren Jinping's voice dropped halfway and his face turned red again.
An Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and was about to walk to Wenren Jinping, but after thinking about it, he turned around and brought two wooden ladles cut from whole gourds, filled with wine.
After Wenren Jinping took it, he looked up at An Yan and drank half of it, then he also took a sip.
Afterwards, the two exchanged gourds and gourds. Wenren Jinping saw that only a small sip remained in the gourd given to him by the other person. With his beautiful eyes moving, he raised his head and drank the rest of the wine.
An Yan put the gourd and gourd on the table beside him, then reached behind Wenren Jinping's head to untie the colorful tassels that bound his hair, taking off the headdress one by one and shaking his head.
"Jinping." An Yan called softly.
"Yeah." Wenren Jinping responded in a low voice.
An Yan grinned and said, "Call me husband again and listen."
"...husband...husband."
Wenren Jinping just said this shyly, then he stepped lightly and was directly picked up by An Yan.
She couldn't help but exclaimed, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes on An Yan's shoulders.
"The ceremony...the ceremony is not over yet."
"I can't wait any longer for my husband."
The shadows of the red candle were in chaos, and were blown out by an unprovoked wind.
Wenren Jinping felt his heart beating so fast at this moment that he felt as if he was suffocating for a moment. The room was dark, and he could only vaguely see a dark shadow lying on his body. He could clearly feel the other person's weight, and temperature.
She felt like she was falling continuously, falling from one dark world into another dim world, and hotter things invaded together, like fire, engulfing and burning her up.
(End of chapter)
