I traveled through time with my best friend.

Chapter 270 Wedding (2)

After hearing this, Lin Yiyi lowered her head shyly, "I feel a little embarrassed now."

"Hahaha," Jiang Xue laughed happily.

Immediately afterwards, deafening joy lingered in front of the vermilion gate of the mansion. Prince Yan was dressed in a red robe. Time passed, and his handsome face was radiant, with an unsuppressible joy on the corners of his mouth.

He jumped down from his horse happily and said respectfully to Lin Yanfu who was standing at the door: "Father-in-law, I am here to pick up Yiyi."

The music of the wedding procession rose and fell one after another, and many people gathered around, all wanting to share in the joy.

Lin Yanfu also had a look of joy on his face. He looked at Wang Ziyan and said, "If you want to take my daughter away, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

"Please ask the questions, father-in-law." Wang Ziyan said with a gentle smile.

"Then don't blame me, your father-in-law, for being ruthless."

The people around him started to make a noise, "Why not write a poem to urge Miss Lin to get on the bridal sedan quickly?"

Lin Yanfu nodded after hearing this, looked at Wang Ziyan and said, "Did you hear that?"

"Then I will show you my ugliness." Wang Ziyan said softly, and then paused for a moment before continuing, "A pretty shadow is explored under the magnolia tree, and a shy girl is urged to look at herself in front of the mirror. A beauty has a peach-like face, so why does she need rouge to decorate it?"

“Hahaha…” Everyone outside laughed happily.

When Zhu Feng heard the poem Wang Ziyan said urging her to get ready, he hurried back without stopping.

Lin Yiyi just came back from the yard and heard Zhu Feng recite the poem that Wang Ziyan had just said, and then she started coughing awkwardly.

Jiang Xue joked, "You see, Wang Ziyan understands you quite well. He knows that you must be peeking."

Lin Yiyi smiled and lowered her head. Jiang Xue stood up and said, "Okay, get ready. It's time to go out."

Lin Yiyi nodded, then picked up the fan beside her, her hairpin swayed slightly, her red dress fluttering, and Lin Yiyi was slowly supported by her maid and walked out of the door to the front hall.

There were many people gathered outside the front hall, and someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "The bride is here."

Everyone turned around and saw Lin Yiyi, dressed in red and holding a snow-white fan, walking slowly towards them, surrounded by her maids.

The crowd naturally made way for him, and Wang Ziyan walked out of the front hall, heading towards Lin Yiyi with a smile on his face.

Although he couldn't see Lin Yiyi's face, Wang Ziyan could guess that his Yiyi must be extremely beautiful today.

"Let's go." Wang Ziyan said softly.

Lin Yiyi's heart started beating fast. She didn't feel anything when she heard Wang Ziyan's voice on normal days, but why did she feel his voice sounded so gentle and soft today?

Perhaps it was because of the booing of the people around her, Lin Yiyi's fair and rosy face turned even redder.

Then he nodded slightly.

Walk towards the front hall.

Lin Yanfu watched his daughter walk in, and hurriedly walked forward with red eyes to look at Lin Yiyi who was dressed up, and his nose actually felt sore.

"Yiyi, I'm sorry for you all these years. I didn't see Zeng Qin's true face sooner, and you have been wronged."

Lin Yiyi took the snow fan in her hand, looked at her father and said, "Father, I have never blamed you, but I am afraid it will not be so convenient to see you in the future."

Lin Yanfu reluctantly held Lin Yiyi's hand and said softly, "Yiyi, father can no longer protect you in the capital. I have added a dowry for you. If you are not happy staying in the Marquis' Mansion, you can leave without any scruples. I will definitely support you."

"Father..." Lin Yiyi's eyes turned red after hearing this, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Why are you still crying? Today is your big day. If you cry and your eyes turn red, it will be very uncomfortable if they are exposed to the wind."

"I understand, father." Lin Yiyi lowered her head and held back her tears.

Wang Ziyan bowed slightly to Lin Yanfu and said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely protect Yiyi in the future and will not let her get hurt."

Lin Yanfu nodded, took Lin Yiyi's hand, looked at Wang Ziyan, and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Wang Ziyan extended his hand obediently.

Lin Yanfu gently placed Lin Yiyi's hand on Wang Ziyan's hand and said softly, "I'll leave Yiyi to you. If she's unhappy in the future, I'll come back and ask for justice from you."

"Father, don't worry."

"Okay, let's go, don't delay the auspicious time."

Lin Yiyi looked at Lin Yanfu, and suddenly she felt reluctant to let him go. Tears still flowed down her face. She reached out and hugged Lin Yanfu, "Father, you must be careful when you return home."

"Okay, I will."

Lin Yiyi looked at Lin Yanfu reluctantly, and even though Lin Yanfu was reluctant, he couldn't show it. He wiped the tears from Lin Yiyi's face and said, "Let's go."

"kindness."

Lin Yiyi turned around reluctantly, and when she went out of the front hall again, she covered her face with a fan. The music at the door started to sound loudly, and everyone began to ask for wedding candies to share in the joy.

Wang Ziyan held Lin Yiyi's hand and came to the bridal sedan. Knowing that Lin Yiyi was reluctant to leave, he leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "If you want to see your father, I can accompany you to the countryside."

Lin Yiyi nodded, then bent slightly and entered the bridal sedan.

"Get up the sedan!"

Lin Yiyi's body swayed slightly, the sedan chair was lifted steadily, and then slowly left accompanied by the sound of music.

The city was filled with red wedding decorations, and the two flower girls walking in the front were happily scattering the wedding money in the flower baskets. The people on the street picked up the wedding money and congratulated Prince Yan one after another.

Prince Yan smiled back.

Lin Yiyi was in the sedan listening to the noise outside, as if she was dreaming. She never expected that she would meet the man she liked in this era, and she never thought that she would get married one day.

The matchmaker beside the wedding sedan smiled and said to Lin Yiyi in the sedan, "Miss Lin, the young marquis really loves you, but it's a pity that you can't see the lively scene outside."

Lin Yiyi's lips curled up slightly. She knew what the scene was like outside without even looking. The road was paved with flowers, there were red makeup for ten miles, the fragrance was everywhere, the music was festive and cheerful, and there was also Wang Ziyan's handsome face. He must be grinning from ear to ear with joy at this moment.

The wedding procession passed by Baoyue Tower in a mighty procession. The windows on the second floor were slowly closed. An'er turned around and quickly said respectfully to Jiahe who was sitting beside her: "Princess, the wedding procession just passed by."

Jia He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, picked up the wine glass beside him and drank it all, then ordered expressionlessly: "How is Lin Wanwan?"

"Princess, it has been transported to the Marquis' Mansion."

"Well, then it's up to the eldest master." Then he slowly stood up and said indifferently: "Let's go to the palace and ask the emperor to issue the imperial decree to grant us marriage."

An'er looked hesitant and looked at Jiahe distressedly and said, "Princess, have you really decided to marry the eldest son?"

"Is it inappropriate?" Jiahe looked at An'er and asked.

An'er bowed her head and replied respectfully: "Princess, although the eldest master seems to be doing nothing on the surface, he is actually gloomy behind the scenes. If you marry him, I am afraid that you will suffer a loss."