The wedding of a prince is actually, to put it bluntly, similar to the marriage of ordinary people. However, due to the difference in status, the people who come and go are all powerful people.

Then there are a lot of rules, procedures, and pomp that need to be paid attention to.

But in the final analysis, it’s just eating, drinking, and making noises with the newcomers.

Yang Ruoqing followed the female family members and surrounded the newlyweds into the bridal chamber, and saw with her own eyes that Qi Xingyun lifted the wedding scarf from the crown prince's head.

To be honest, Crown Princess Zhao Wanru doesn't look very good. From Yang Ruoqing's aesthetic point of view, she can only be regarded as a woman with a decent face.

This appearance is really not worthy of Qi Xingyun.

However, she is the Crown Princess and the soon-to-be Queen, even if her face is full of pimples, people will blindly praise her for being dignified, virtuous and virtuous...

Yang Ruoqing secretly observed the newlyweds. The moment the hijab was lifted, Ms. Zhao shyly glanced at her husband, Qi Xingyun, and then lowered her head.

The princess has fallen in love with Qi Xingyun, Yang Ruoqing told herself intuitively.

Qi Xingyun, as for Qi Xingyun, just glanced at the Crown Princess lightly and left without any expression on his face to greet the guests in the front yard.

When he passed by, Yang Ruoqing clearly felt the corner of his eye glancing towards her.

She quickly turned her back, picked up a piece of wedding cake and stuffed it into her mouth, pretending to taste the delicious food, ignoring his sweeping gaze.

He lowered his eyes and quickly walked out of the wedding room.

Today, he wants to indulge himself well and get drunk before resting!

After Qi Xingyun left, the female relatives gathered in front of the Crown Princess and congratulated the Crown Princess one by one according to the rules and titles.

Yang Ruoqing was naturally among them. When talking to the Crown Princess, she found that the Crown Princess spoke with a soft voice and her eyes were friendly and kind, with a hint of caution.

This Zhao must be a relatively simple and carefree woman in her boudoir, right?

You can see it in her eyes.

It's just that after marrying into the royal family and becoming a queen, simplicity and carelessness can only stay in her mother's family forever.

From now on, the life in the palace, with its overt and covert fights, will make this gentle lady in front of her become unfathomable step by step.

Yang Ruoqing seems to have seen the Empress Hui Mi Shu in the Legend of Mi Yue, the queen's growth history, blood and tears, along with the blooming and withering of the flower of love, expectations and disappointments...

I couldn't help but tremble, because my lifestyle was simple and relaxed, and I would be with Tang Yazi for the rest of my life.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing really didn't want to stay here anymore, so she wanted to finish the banquet quickly so she could leave the East Palace.

The difference between a wife and a concubine is really vivid today.

Although they all came in on the same day, Mrs. Zhao walked through the main entrance and entered the bridal chamber surrounded by guests like stars holding the moon.

Qi Xingyun came over in person to lift his red hijab and drink a glass of wine.

The other two had to wait until the ceremony here was over before they could quietly enter through the side door.

There is no such thing as a worship hall, it can be sent directly to the bridal chamber.

The red hijab had to wait until the guests dispersed at night and Qi Xingyun was free before he would lift it up.

Hey, getting married is the most important and special moment in a woman's life. Being a concubine is really sad.

Even if you are favored in the future, when you look back on today's experience, you will still have regrets.

Therefore, even if Yang Ruoqing was beaten to death, she would not allow Baby Luo to be a concubine in the future. No matter how noble the man was, he would never do it!

After finally staying up until the banquet was over, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly left the East Palace. Outside the courtyard, Luo Fengtang was already waiting beside the carriage.

Seeing her coming, he walked quickly towards her.

Yang Ruoqing even trotted over. When the two people got into the carriage and the carriage drove smoothly towards home, Yang Ruoqing couldn't hold it back any longer and fell into Luo Fengtang's arms.

"It's finally over. This day feels so long to me..." she said coquettishly.

Luo Fengtang gently stroked her head and said, "Me too, I just want to end it quickly so I can go back!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and said, "I didn't bring Chen'er here today. Did the Second Prince scold you?"

Luo Fengtang smiled and shook his head, saying: "The second prince has that temper. The main reason is that he really wants to meet our Chen'er. We are temporarily staying in Da'an and there are many female relatives at home, so it is not convenient to invite the second prince over..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Let's make an appointment later. Let's book a table at the restaurant and invite the second prince to come over. Let Chen'er toast the second prince."

Luo Fengtang said: "Well, that's a good idea. I'll send a message to the second prince later."

"Okay!" She smiled with her eyes narrowed, and leaned into his arms again, listening to his strong heartbeat. Only this embrace made her feel at ease and at ease.

"At the banquet earlier, I saw that you didn't eat much. Are you not full?" Luo Fengtang asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The women next to me are all considering their appearance and not eating. I probably eat the most on the table, but I am definitely not full."

Luo Fengtang naturally knows how much his daughter-in-law eats.

He smiled, looked out the window, and suddenly called to the driver in front of him to stop.

"What's going on?" Yang Ruoqing raised her head and asked in surprise when she found that the car was stopped by him.

Luo Fengtang said: "You sit in the car, I'll go down and come back immediately."

After saying these words, he got out of the carriage.

Yang Ruoqing was even more surprised. She also opened the car window and looked out after his figure, only to see him entering a nearby shop.

When she saw the signboard above the shop, her saliva started to drip.

After a while, Luo Fengtang came back, holding a big bowl in his hand, with steam still coming out of the big bowl.

As soon as I entered the carriage, a spicy fragrance filled the entire carriage.

"I asked the boss to specially add some crushed peanut foam and coriander to the hot and sour noodles. Qing'er, just eat it to fill your stomach." Luo Fengtang said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled gratefully, "You are giving me timely help. Such a good husband, I wouldn't exchange it for your daughter!"

Luo Fengtang smiled, "Stop talking so much, I'll hold it and you can eat it quickly."

His hands were big and steady, holding the big bowl, and then Yang Ruoqing picked up the chopsticks and scooped up a handful of hot and sour noodles and stuffed it into her mouth.

The smooth and smooth sweet potato vermicelli does not need to be chewed, it just slides into the throat with a sizzling sound.

The chopped peanuts and coriander, pickles and foam are mixed together, and seasoned with chili powder, it becomes extra delicious and appetizing.

Yang Ruoqing puffed out her cheeks, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Seeing her like this, Luo Fengtang didn't need to ask any more questions. His eyes and brows were filled with relief.

"Here, you have a taste too." Yang Ruoqing said, holding a chopstick and bringing it to his mouth.

He originally wanted to say that he didn't want to eat, but his wife took the initiative to feed him and everything came to his mouth, so he naturally had to open his mouth obediently.
Chapter completed!