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Wen Shaojun felt slightly displeased; wasn't this just stealing the spotlight?
However, he said nothing and merely looked at them, saying, "Your Majesty, Consort Hong!"
"How could you forget about me?" A gentle voice slowly emerged as a woman dressed in a blue palace gown gracefully descended from the carriage.
It turned out that she was the first consort in the harem to be pregnant.
Wen Shaojun glanced at her belly and respectfully bowed, saying, "Hui Fei Niang Niang!"
"Everyone, please go inside!" Tian Feiyao cast a casual glance at Wen Shaojun. When her gaze fell upon his bright red wedding attire, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.
With the Emperor's command, everyone hurriedly complied.
After escorting these important figures inside, Wen Shaojun noticed that Yun Shuyan was still standing by the door. He couldn't help but smile and invite, "Jing'an Marquis, why aren't you coming in?"
"Wen Chancellor, don't blame me for being talkative. It seems that today at your wedding, the main characters won't be you and the bride!" Yun Shuyan said meaningfully, his eyes fixed intently on Wen Shaojun.
Upon hearing Yun Shuyan's words, Wen Shaojun merely smiled and did not respond.
Inside, guests gathered together; many who had come today were officials from the court.
The Emperor had not attended to state affairs for quite some time and had not seen them.
Unexpectedly, they encountered Tian Feiyao at Wen Shaojun's wedding today, and immediately surrounded her in a circle.
Indeed, when Wen Shaojun and Yun Shuyan walked in, this was the scene they witnessed.
Yun Shuyan appeared to have a clear understanding of the situation, her gaze constantly scanning the surrounded man. During these days, Tian Feiyao had completely lost his mind, indulging daily in wine and pleasure, with not a trace left of the former war god.
Having endured humiliation and burden for so long, the opportunity had finally arrived.
If she could gain Wen Shaojun's assistance, it would surely yield twice the result with half the effort!
Thinking of this, her smile deepened.
"Jing'an Marquis, please take a seat!" Wen Shaojun smiled faintly, but his tightly clenched fist betrayed the anger he was trying to conceal.
"The auspicious time has arrived; please have the groom fetch the bride!" At that moment, the matchmaker's voice rang out loudly.
Wen Shaojun strode towards the back courtyard.
When he pushed open the door and saw Ma Lele, all the suppressed anger vanished instantly! In its place was a feeling of happiness.
Let others steal the spotlight; it didn’t matter!
After all, the person he cherished most was about to become his wife!
With that thought, he smiled and walked over to Ma Lele. "Lele, you look beautiful!"
Ma Lele shyly lowered her head. Having been in this ancient setting for so long, she rarely dressed so elaborately! While she looked good, it still felt a bit strange to her.
"Let's go outside!" He gently took Ma Lele's hand and carefully guided her towards the front courtyard.
Because Ma Lele's belly was already showing a bit, her wedding dress had been specially tailored.
After putting it on, there was no sign of a belly at all.
The two arrived in the hall, and immediately all eyes were focused on them. Everyone looked at Ma Lele in surprise, not expecting that the bride would not even have her veil covering her face!
She boldly allowed everyone to see her face.
At first, her relationship with San Wangye had caused quite a stir, and Wen Shaojun's act of gifting five cities for his beloved had also become a well-known story!
Many people were speculating about what kind of beauty she was to be valued so highly by Wen Shaojun!
But now, upon seeing her, she was just an ordinary beauty!
Feeling the unusual gazes from many people, Ma Lele smiled even sweeter. These people were all superficial, lacking any refinement!
The couple stood there embracing each other, creating a beautiful scene.
Ma Lele casually glanced into the crowd and noticed a gaze fixed intently on her!
It was Tian Feiyao.
At that moment, he was surrounded by others, his flirtatious gaze piercing deeply into Ma Lele's eyes.
How could he have changed like this?
Ma Lele turned her head away in displeasure; this man had indeed transformed. But at least, she no longer cared about him!
However, seeing Yunxin beside him only made her hate him even more.
People say that rabbits do not eat the grass near their burrows, but he, on the other hand, actually targeted his best sister!
Looking at Yun Xin nestled happily in Tian Feiyao's arms and then glancing at her slightly rounded belly, Ma Lele felt even more bitter inside. She turned her head to look at Wen Shaojun, frowning.
Wen Shaojun immediately understood her meaning.
Now, there was still one pair of newlyweds who had not appeared!
What were those two lovebirds doing?
In the new house.
Hua Nongying anxiously asked her maid, "What's going on? According to the time, Qingyun should have come to take me out to pay respects. Why hasn't he arrived yet?"
The maid chuckled and said, "Miss, don't be anxious. Where have you seen a bride so eagerly waiting to get married? I'll go urge him!" With that, she covered her mouth and left.
Hua Nongying felt her face flush with embarrassment from the maid's words. Indeed, if Luo Qingyun wasn't anxious, why should she be so eager...
Hmph! Since he dared to be so late, tonight he would definitely be punished properly!
The maid searched around but couldn't find any trace of Luo Qingyun.
Finally, she arrived at the medicine room and tentatively called out at the door, "Young Master Luo?" She initially thought that today was his big day and he wouldn't be here. Just as she was about to leave, a mumble came from inside.
He really was here!
The maid quickly turned back and pushed the door open, looking at Luo Qingyun and exclaimed, "Young Master Luo, you you you..."
"What did I do?" Luo Qingyun was filled with excitement as he was on the verge of developing the antidote.
"You haven't even changed into your wedding attire, and the ceremony is about to start!" The maid was almost in tears; indeed, Hua Nongying's concerns were not unfounded!
Only then did Luo Qingyun realize, raising his head in shock. He slapped his forehead—oh no, he really forgot that today was his wedding day! What to do? Hua Nongying must be furious!
"Hurry, bring me my wedding clothes! Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He urgently instructed the maid to fetch the garments, his face filled with an Eunuch ty.
Upon hearing this, the maid no longer seemed anxious. She crossed her arms and coolly said, "This is the first time I've seen someone forget their wedding day. Young Master Luo, you truly broaden my horizons!"
She emphasized the last few words with a heavy tone, full of sarcasm.
Seeing Luo Qingyun's expression change slightly, the maid stuck out her tongue and dashed out of the room.
In the hall, the guests had been seated for a long time without any sign of activity, leading them to whisper among themselves.
Ma Lele and Wen Shaojun stood there holding hands. Feeling the unusual gazes from everyone, she nodded at Wen Shaojun.
Wen Shaojun immediately said softly, "Go check on what's happening. I'm here with you!"
Ma Lele felt a wave of emotion wash over her, and her eyes grew slightly misty.
She didn't know when it started, but with just a glance, Wen Shaojun could understand what she needed and what she wanted to do.
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