The wedding celebrations began in the evening of the third day.
When the sun was about to go down the mountain, the Di people did not go back to their tents to rest as usual. Instead, they put on bright costumes one by one and set up a bonfire by the Moon Lake. The newly slaughtered whole sheep were put on the grill. Candies and wedding cakes were piled up like hills, and everyone was so happy as if they were celebrating a festival.
The sound of laughter reached the big tent of the Yan family. Jiang Rui was dressed in the wedding dress of the Di family and sat quietly under the firelight. She was so calm, but Qiuhua and the others did not walk around in the tent, making it difficult to sit still.
There was a series of footsteps outside the door, and Aruna rushed in excitedly, "The big sweat is here to pick up the Yan family!"
After speaking, she stayed by the door.
The people who came later were blocked by her at the door, and they were about to speak, when they looked up and saw the person sitting in the middle of the tent, they couldn't help being stunned.
Just now, a group of people who were talking, laughing, and wanton, seemed to have suddenly been tapped by someone. Not only did their wanton laughter subside, they even subconsciously relaxed their breathing.
Several Di people looked at each other in dismay, and they all saw surprises on their faces. Although it was not the first time they saw the new Yan family, they were still stunned by the amazing beauty of the other party.
Aguda couldn't help but think, it's no wonder that their alpha wolf would like to please the Yan family so much. If this is him... Forget it, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. If he is allowed to face such a beautiful woman every day, I'm afraid he will have a short life in a few days. Because I didn't dare to take a big breath, I was afraid that the breath would blow people away!
Thinking of this, he admired profusely again, having the courage to marry such a beautiful Yan family, worthy of being the number one warrior of the Di tribe!
Ur Khan pushed aside the people who were in the way in front of him and stepped into the big tent. He was also dressed today, his frizzy and rough hair was neatly combed into small braids, a lambskin robe, and a colorful ribbon around his waist. , walking on high leather boots, wearing bows and daggers with him, the corners of his cold and hard mouth raised upwards, and there was a shallow smile on his lips.
Since he entered, no one else can be seen in his eyes, only his Yan family.
"Are you ready?" He walked over to Jiang Rui and asked softly.
Aguda and the others were all overwhelmed with awkwardness. Even if they saw the big sweat fighting the wolves, they wouldn't feel so strange at the moment, but he spoke to the Yan family in such a soft voice, making people feel like they were a group of people. A group of ants crawled over the belly, very numb.
"Yeah." Jiang Rui nodded lightly.
Ur Khan stretched out a hand to her, and when Jiang Rui was about to get on it, he retracted it as if repenting, and suddenly squatted down, one hand went around her knee, and the other wrapped around her back, Pick up the person.
The people from the Jokhang Palace exclaimed, but the Di people whistled.
Although the big sweat hugged the Yan family like a wolf with a lamb in its mouth, but... um... it should be a good match.
Ur Khan walked out of the tent with Jiang Rui in his arms and walked all the way to Moon Lake.
This distance is not long, but it is definitely not short. It is not bad for an ordinary person to hug another person and walk a few feet away, but Ur Khan's arm strength is amazing. Jiang Rui can feel the bulging muscles in his arms and the firmness under his robe. 's chest.
Across the thick chest muscles, there is a strong heart beating steadily inside, she unconsciously counts his heartbeat, one after another...
Then slowly, her heartbeat began to speed up, getting faster and faster. She raised her head to look at Ur Khan's face. His expression was still relaxed, and he didn't look exhausted.
Aware of the gaze of the person in his arms, Ur Khan looked down at her.
The two pairs of eyes were facing each other, and Jiang Rui saw a strange light flashing in those eyes, but she was sure that it was not the fire of a bonfire.
"You are so beautiful today, my Mrs. Yan." He suddenly leaned into her ear and said.
The hot breath sprayed on her ear, it was a little itchy, Jiang Rui tilted her head.
Looking at his appearance, his heart is beating so fast, not tired, but like... excited.
The Di people by the Moon Lake, when they saw their King Khan appear with the Ye family in their arms, cheered happily together.
This wedding, not so much a wedding, is more like a festival where everyone enjoys together, regardless of gender, age, and age, with joyful expressions on their faces, singing and dancing around the bonfire.
Jiang Rui and Ur Khan sat side by side in the most honorable seats, with Aguda taking the lead, all the clansmen stepped forward one by one and toasted their Khan King and the Yan clan.
Ur Khan refused to come, and they did not drink cups, but bowls, and bowls after bowls of wine were poured into their stomachs like water.
Seeing that King Khan had drunk so much wine, not only did no one come to persuade him, but every time he drank, others cheered him up.
Jiang Rui drank milk wine, which was sweet and didn't taste too much wine. When someone came to toast, she would take a sip. When most people saw that she was willing to drink, they ran away satisfied.
There were also a few who were coaxing, wanting her to finish the drink. Whenever this time, Ur Khan would reach out and bring the other party to him and ask him to drink with him. The rest of the clansmen would gather around laughing and laughing to see that the sweat fell first. , or those who dare to challenge fall first.
I usually don't see how they pay attention to etiquette, honor and inferiority. Tonight, it seems that they have obtained a special license and let them go. Even children like Hazen and Aruna come to pay their respects with milk wine.
Everyone had toasted once. When the atmosphere was the most enthusiastic, Ur Khan put down his glass and said something to Aguda. All those who were singing and dancing recklessly just now quieted down, quietly retreated to their positions, and gathered around the bonfire. both sides.
Aguda hurried away and returned with a person in a short while.
It was quiet by the Moon Lake, only the grass and insects kept chirping.
Ur Khan stood up, and although he drank a lot of wine, his words were still clear. He pointed to the person who was pinned to the ground and said word by word: "Mu Ren betrayed us and colluded with the Rong people in the west, I will deal with him. , who has an opinion?"
The crowd was even quieter than before, and even the whistling of the bonfire in the evening wind could be heard clearly.
No one objected, Ur Khan pulled out his dagger and was about to go forward, but found that his robe was being pulled by someone, and when he looked back, Mrs. Yan was looking at him.
Thinking that he had not explained it, he said, "Mu Ren is Ogler's teacher, he planned that assassination, and I want to kill him."
Jiang Rui frowned: "You solved all the traitors yourself?"
"Of course not." Urhan said, "He is my gift to the Yan family."
Jiang Rui looked at his expression and found that he was serious, and he really thought so.
Why did he think she would like such a gift? Could it be that she had cut off the assassin's arm that day to give him the illusion
In any case, she didn't like seeing the killing process with her own eyes on such an occasion. It wasn't that she had any pity for the traitor, but she simply felt that the blood dripping was uncomfortable.
She said, "Can you deal with him in the usual way of dealing with traitors?"
This is the first time that the Yan family has made a request to him, and Urhan will naturally agree to it. Although it is a little regretful that the gift prepared does not seem to be in line with the Yan family's wishes, on a day like today, nothing can affect his mood.
He handed the person over to Aguda, took his seat again, tilted his head to look at the face of the Yan family under the firelight, looked at it, his face approached without knowing it, and was about to taste the bright flowers. The lip, but Mrs. Yan turned her head back again, her beautiful brows furrowed, and a pleasant voice floated out from her red lips: "Your beard pierced me."
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