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Chapter 420 New Year Special (1)

Today, the Song Mansion is extremely festive. Red is hung everywhere and many happy characters are pasted on the wall.

Today is the wedding day of Song Cenyue, the legitimate daughter of Marquis Ande Song Huaiyuan, to Fu Weihao, the legitimate son of Duke Chen.

"I heard that Miss Song is both talented and beautiful. She is married to the son of Duke Chen, who is both literary and martial. They are such a perfect match. Their family backgrounds are also quite compatible! This will definitely become a good story in the future!" One of the guests who came to see the bride off smiled as she was being carried into the bridal sedan.

"Indeed! Miss Song is a famous beauty and talent, and Master Fu became a general of cavalry at a young age and made many military achievements. He is a famous young hero.

Moreover, he has a handsome appearance and is a famous handsome man. Although he is a military commander, he is quite talented in literature. Many noble ladies in Chang'an are vying to marry him, but they didn't expect that he would end up marrying Miss Song. However, Miss Song is definitely worthy of him. "

Song Cenyue, who had just sat in the bridal sedan, listened to all the guests' discussions and a hint of shyness flashed across her face.

Everyone said that she and Fu Weihao were a good match. In fact, she married him not because she thought they were a good match, but because she admired his reputation as a hero.

So, when his mother Liu came to propose marriage to him, he agreed.

"We're here! We're here! Get out of the sedan!" Before they knew it, they had arrived at the Duke of Chen's mansion, and shouts of celebration were heard from outside the sedan.

"Groom, please come here and carry the bride out of the sedan chair." The voice of the bridesmaid sounded.

I'm about to meet Fu Weihao! I wonder what he looks like? Song Cenyue looked towards the sedan door, but her eyes were red. Then she remembered that she was wearing a veil and couldn't see him.

Although she admired his heroic reputation and had found opportunities to secretly look at him several times, she was too far away to see his face clearly. However, she heard that he was extremely handsome.

Song Cenyue looked down and soon saw the door of the sedan chair opened. A pair of black combat boots with tiger heads and cloud patterns appeared in front of her. At the same time, a strong sense of oppression came over her.

"Come up."

A deep male voice, as cold and chilly as the snow on the mountains at dusk, yet charming, came into Song Cenyue's ears.

Knowing that he wanted her to get on his back so that he could carry her, Song Cenyue tilted her head slightly so that the veil on her head could move higher, allowing her to have a wider view and see his back.

The back, half covered with a bright red wedding gown, was broad, majestic, full of power, and looked very safe and reliable when it appeared in Song Cenyue's eyes.

Song Cenyue stood up and lay on the broad and strong back. She felt a burst of hot body temperature and shivered. At the same time, she smelled a strange fragrance on him.

The fragrance was very strange, cold and hot, like the smell of burning frozen amber. It smelled very good, but inexplicably mysterious and dangerous, making people fascinated and a little scared...

This is the fragrance of orchids! As soon as Song Cenyue approached Fu Weihao, Fu Weihao also smelled a fragrance from her. The fragrance was faint, quiet and elegant, cold and fragrant, so charming that people couldn't help but want to be intoxicated.

Smelling the intoxicating orchid fragrance, Fu Weihao's heart began to stir. Suddenly, something soft rested on his back, and two places on his back were pressed hard. After realizing what it was, his heart stirred even more.

Fu Weihao's eyes flashed slightly, and he suppressed the commotion, carried Song Cenyue on his back, and walked towards the gate of Duke Chen.

Not good! Song Cenyue lay on Fu Weihao's back, feeling the man's body fragrance getting stronger and stronger, making her feel a little dizzy, and her body inexplicably felt weak.

Her beautiful face beneath the veil was tinged with pink. She didn't know when they would reach the main hall for the wedding ceremony. She wanted to get off his back and separate from him as soon as possible.

But after nearly half an incense stick of time, Song Cenyue felt that Fu Weihao had stopped.

Are we there yet? How big is the Duke of Chen's mansion? It took so long to reach the main hall.

"We're here." That voice, as cold and clear as the evening snow on thousands of mountains, yet very charming, sounded again.

Fu Weihao gently put Song Cenyue down. When Song Cenyue landed, her feet were weak and she almost fell.

"Be careful!" the guests in the hall exclaimed.

When Song Cenyue thought she was going to fall, she felt a burning sensation around her waist and a strong and powerful hand held her waist. Fu Weihao "saved" her.

"Be careful!" Fu Weihao helped her to stand firmly, and his voice seemed even colder.

"Hee... the bride must be too nervous. She couldn't even stand steadily and almost fell down." A guest laughed.

"It's a good thing I didn't fall down just now, otherwise it would be so embarrassing and a big mistake." As soon as these words were spoken, many guests in the hall laughed.

Song Cenyue's face beneath the veil was filled with shame and embarrassment. It was all Fu Weihao's fault. She felt weak and almost fell because she had been on his back and smelled his body fragrance...

Song Cenyue shook her head in her heart, don't think about that. The wedding ceremony is coming up, can't make any more mistakes, can't make a fool of yourself again.

"Bride, hold it tight...don't take it off." Suddenly Song Cenyue saw someone handing her a big red silk ribbon. The person who gave her the ribbon laughed, and it was obvious that he was telling her to hold it tight and not take it off because she almost fell just now.

The embarrassment on her face beneath the veil deepened, and the pink blush that had never faded became even redder.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Couple greetings!"

"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber!"

Song Cenyue breathed a sigh of relief, finally completing the wedding ceremony successfully.

Fu Weihao held the other end of the red silk and, surrounded by a group of guests, took Song Cenyue to their new home.

After being sent to the bridal chamber and Song Cenyue sitting on the big red wedding bed, everyone left the bridal chamber and went to the front to drink wedding wine.

Only left, Song Cenyue lifted her veil.

Looking around, the new house was huge, magnificent, and splendid. Everywhere was a festive red, and there were jewels and precious stones everywhere, and there were many gold and jade treasures. There were several jade ruyi, which symbolized good luck, and each one was priceless.

But the most eye-catching one is an eight-foot-tall ruby ​​coral tree, on which are carved many cute children and four big characters: May you have a son soon.

A hint of shyness flashed across Song Cenyue's face. This shows how much he wants her to give birth to a baby as soon as possible!

"I'm a little hungry!" Song Cenyue suddenly felt hungry. She looked at the wedding cakes and fruits on the wedding table, stood up and sat in front of the table to eat the wedding cakes and fruits.

Song Cenyue felt full after eating a few wedding cakes and a wedding fruit, but her hunger left her and she was replaced by sleepiness.

Song Cenyue decided to take a nap. She was sleeping with a veil on her head anyway, so no one would notice her. As long as she could wake up immediately when someone came, it would be fine. She had always been a light sleeper and woke up easily. If someone came, she would know immediately and wake up.

Thinking of this, Song Cenyue sat back on the wedding bed, pulled down the veil, closed her beautiful eyes and rested...

I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly I heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, laughter and talking outside, and Song Cenyue woke up immediately.

"I heard that the eldest daughter of the Song family is a rare beauty, with a beautiful face and a fairy-like appearance. I wonder how beautiful this Miss Song is!"

"You'll be able to see her during the wedding night! Brother Fu, you are so lucky to marry a wife as noble and beautiful as Miss Song!"

When Song Cenyue heard the words "making trouble in the bridal chamber", a hint of resistance flashed through her heart.

I heard that some people make a scene in the bridal chamber without any sense of propriety, and they make it so violent that the bride will cry...

"Everyone drank a lot before, send them all back home to rest."

Just as Song Cenyue was worried, a charming bass voice like the evening snow on thousands of mountains rang out.

Song Cenyue's eyes flashed. Fu Weihao was instructing the servants to send the guests away, so that they would not come in to make trouble in the bridal chamber...