"It means you are important," Ye Zhenhua said with a look of relief, "Only when you are important will others cherish you. This is a good omen."
Other people’s Western-style weddings don’t have to go through so many twists and turns.
Ye Qianqian grumbled in her mind, but honestly didn't say a word.
After a while, someone came up and said, "The groom is here, everyone get ready!"
Ye Qianqian was almost fainted. When she heard this, the first thing that came to her mind was: I’m about to be liberated!
But, obviously, she was too naive.
Shen Zhilie was blocked outside the door. There was a lot of noise and Ye Qianqian's mind was blank.
Then, Shen Zhilie seemed to kneel on one knee, looked at her, and said: "Xixi, I will take you home."
There was another commotion all around, and Ye Qianqian was a little confused.
I was taken to the car numbly, and then worshipped in the hall...
I thought that since it was a new era now, there wouldn't be so many twists and turns.
But she was wrong.
It's totally wrong.
It's not just about worshipping in the hall, but also about jumping over the fire basin!
When she stepped over, Ye Qianqian felt her crotch was warm and almost burned.
Then I met the Shen family.
Ye Qianqian had a veil on her head and was led by someone along the way.
An old voice was singing the oath, and then the ceremony began.
"Bow to heaven and earth!"
"Bow to your parents!"
"Husband and wife bow to each other!"
Ye Qianqian felt like she was acting in a TV drama, but that was the truth.
She seemed to have experienced a wedding that was at least possible during the Qing Dynasty.
This feeling... is really not a human feeling!
Not to mention anything else, the various jewellery on Ye Qianqian alone weighed at least ten kilograms.
It looks decent, but behind this decency, the one who suffers is the bride!
Then the elders said something, but Ye Qianqian, who was very careful, didn't hear it clearly.
But the last voice, the old voice, asked, "Do you remember?"
Ye Qianqian heard Shen Zhilie beside her speak up, and quickly responded, "I'll remember."
It seemed like someone was laughing nearby. Soon, the old lady who had just asked the question came up, took Ye Qianqian's hand, and said, "You are a good child. You should listen to your grandma more in the future, and be filial to your parents-in-law. Do you understand?"
The old man had a faint fragrance on him, very familiar.
Ye Qianqian thought for a while before she remembered.
This seems to be the smell of that old oriental lady.
She is a good friend of Mrs. Shen.
Ye Qianqian responded, "Yes, thank you Grandma Dongfang."
When Mrs. Dongfang heard this, she smiled with satisfaction and said, "What a clever child."
As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted, "Send her to the bridal chamber!"
As the music started playing, Ye Qianqian felt like she was dreaming.
Later, she found out that old lady Dongfang’s ancestors were all royal family.
In terms of bloodline, she is the descendant of a legitimate princess.
Deep down, they are very traditional in their thinking.
After the decline of the Qing Dynasty, this ideological tradition was preserved.
Old Mrs. Shen had always been on good terms with her, so she gave her full authority to host this important wedding.
It was decent, but Ye Qianqian felt uncomfortable.
When she was sent back to her room, Ye Qianqian felt like her neck was about to break.
She reached out to lift the veil, but was stopped by an old hand.
Ye Qianqian was shocked.
She actually thought that it was her friend who helped her in, but she didn't expect it was an old man
who is it
"You can't get it down yourself, you have to let your husband pick it out."
(End of this chapter)