Zhao Xueying felt a slight noise next to her, woke up, and saw Wanyan Lie supporting his body with one arm, half-lying down and looking at her, with a smile in his eyes.

"Did it wake you up?"

"No."

The two people were very close. Zhao Xueying moved back, struggled to sit up, and leaned against the wooden bedside with hollow patterns.

Wanyanlie sat upright and leaned against the head of the bed, with one leg straight and the other arched, with his feet on the bed, looking very wild.

"Going to bed so early? Are you tired?"

"Um."

"Lingyin said you've been waiting for me for a long time?"

Zhao Xueying played with her fingers.

"Um."

With a smile on his face, Wanyan Lie stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, stroking the back of her hand as soft and smooth as porcelain with his thumb.

His hands are really big.

"What are you waiting for me to do? Huh?"

The ending sounds full of gentleness, which is really inconsistent with his rough image.

Zhao Xueying looked at him with ripples in her eyes.

"I want to open a school in Shangjing to teach jewelry making techniques, weaving and tie-dying techniques, and farming techniques, because I..."

Wanyan Lie's eyes are deep.

Although she is a weak woman and a good person, she has no racial concepts and cares about the common people. She has such a broad mind, which is really convincing.

"good."

Zhao Xueying was afraid that Wanyanlie would disagree, so she wanted to explain, but Wanyanlie agreed immediately.

She looked at Wanyan Lie in surprise.

"I will support whatever you want to do. I have already said that you are the mistress of the palace. You can allocate the palace's financial, material and human resources at will. If it is not enough, I can..."

"enough."

"but……"

Zhao Xueying raised her eyes to look at him.

"But we have to wait until we get married. I don't want you to be distracted by other things."

"Thanks."

"You and I are about to become husband and wife, so there is no need to say thank you."

Wedding in three days.

Zhao Xueying sat in front of the dressing table, drowsy, letting her maid dress her up, while Duoduo was gesticulating beside her.

"Xue'er, wake up quickly, you are big enough, you can even fall asleep."

According to the customs of the Kingdom of Jin, there had to be a wedding ceremony for the groom, so Zhao Xueying was arranged in the most luxurious restaurant in Shangjing, waiting for Wan Yanlie to marry her.

There were loud gongs and drums outside, the crowd was noisy, and it was very lively.

In such an environment, she could still fall asleep. It was really...

Zhao Xueying opened her eyes to look at her, then closed them again.

"I was woken up before midnight today. I'm really sleepy."

It was really hopeless, Duoduo couldn't help but sigh and shook her head.

After getting dressed up, Zhao Xueying was about to lie down on the table to sleep. The grandma who gave her the wedding hurriedly said: "Oh, my little ancestor, you just put on your makeup, don't waste it."

Zhao Xueying had no choice but to sit and sleep.

The crowd downstairs suddenly became noisy. People were saying something in the language of the Kingdom of Jin. Zhao Xueying couldn't understand it, but those people were all laughing, and they should be saying auspicious words.

She was the princess of the Liang Kingdom, and she thought that the people would hate her and ostracize her just like the nobles.

I didn't expect everyone to be so supportive.

From their words, it can be heard that Wanyan Lie has a very high status in their minds.

"Xue'er! Xue'er! Come and take a look!"

"What?"

Duoduo pulled her to the window.

Looking down from a bird's eye view, there is a long procession for the bride-to-be. A man is riding a tall horse and walking at the front of the procession. He is wearing a red wedding dress and has a majestic appearance. He is looking up this way, with a smile on his lips, and he is in a daze.

Who else could it be if he wasn't Wanyan Lie?

As soon as Zhao Xueying appeared, there was a dead silence in the crowd. They had never seen such a beautiful bride. She had bright eyes, white teeth and red lips. Her figure was graceful, delicate and soft, like a fairy descending from the earth.

No one in the crowd said anything.

"The bride can't wait!!"

Cheers broke out again and again.

Zhao Xueying exclaimed, shrank back, pulled Duoduo and started beating her.

"Stinky Duoduo, bad Duoduo!! It's so embarrassing!!!"

"Oh, what's the shame? You finally woke up and took a nap."

Upstairs, one could hear the person in charge saying a long auspicious speech, followed by a very loud noise from the crowd, including voices, laughter, and the sound of children squeezing milk.

Then there is money distribution to make everyone happy.

After a while of noise, the crowd's voice gradually became quieter, but it was still very noisy.

The voices of people congratulating Wanyanlie came from outside the door, one after another.

"Congratulations to the Four Wise Kings, may you have a son soon and be filled with children and grandchildren."

"Congratulations to the Four Wise Kings, your husband and wife are loving and blessed with lasting blessings."

…

Wanyan Lie's hearty voice: "Bo Yan!"

Boyan understood and rewarded them one by one.

Everyone thanked him profusely.

Before the noise stopped, Wanyan Lie had already opened the door and walked in.

The ladies and maids in the room all smiled and said, "Congratulations to the Four Wise Kings."

Wanyan Lie looked at the person sitting on the bed and said with a smile: "Reward!"

As he said this, he was about to walk towards Zhao Xueying, but was stopped by Aunt Xi: "The Four Wise Kings haven't shot the arrow yet."

Duoduo covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Fourth brother is so happy, right? However, it is understandable that we are getting married for the first time."

Zhao Xueying looked at Duoduo with resentment and affection.

Wanyan Lie was not angry either, his eyes still fell on Zhao Xueying.

It was rare for Duoduo to see him greet him with a smile, and she was indeed in high spirits during happy events.

Wanyanlie took the bow tied with a red silk ribbon, raised the bow and nocked an arrow, and along with the auspicious words spoken by the grandma who was sending the wedding, he shot four arrows around the wedding room.

Then he was pulled by Aunt Xi to sit next to Zhao Xueying.

The moment she sat down, Zhao Xueying clearly felt that the bed was sinking.

This man is too strong.

Zhao Xueying is wearing the red wedding dress of the Jin Dynasty, without the Han hijab. You can see the pearls on her temples, her skin can be broken by a blow, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and her eyes are like autumn water. She is really more beautiful than the person in the painting.

"Are you sleepy?"

"fine."

Duoduo smiled and said: "Fourth brother, you still know Xue'er, she has slept for several times."

After saying this, the whole room burst into laughter.

Then the two congratulatory mothers sprinkled flower petals on the two of them, saying auspicious words while doing so.

Finally finished, Wan Yanlie stood up and saw a few petals falling on Zhao Xueying's head. He raised his big hand to remove it for her with a slight clumsiness, and then picked him up horizontally.

His arms were thick and strong, holding her like a little chicken.

Wanyanlie looked at Zhao Xueying, and a magnetic voice sounded.

"Hold tight."

Zhao Xueying hugged his neck.
To be continued...