Isn’t such a confession a good thing? Why is Ruolei so indignant?
Liua Ruolei realized she misspoke and hurriedly shut her mouth, but in her heart, she was still puffed up with anger. Such a beautiful poem, why couldn’t it be for her?
Qiao’Er, however, excitedly said, "This new young master’s poem is truly excellent, it’s almost making me cry."
At this time, Liua Ruolan had already copied the poem onto paper and read it twice carefully, blushing increasingly as she read.
She softly "tsk"ed and commented, "It is indeed somewhat frivolous."
However, even as she said this, her eyes were full of bashful joy, her cheeks were slightly flushed and warm, and she murmured in her heart, "Holding hands with tearful eyes, praying for a lifetime of shared sleep, how shameless!"
It was evident that Wang Shouzhe’s poem had truly touched her heart.
Between husband and wife, a little frivolity is fine.
They were talking inside the room.
A call came from outside: "Miss, get ready, the new young master is here."
At this moment, Liua Ruolan had put on her red wedding attire, and several aunts quickly placed the red veil on her head and had her sit on the bed.
"Please invite the new young master to enter the bridal chamber and take the bride."
Wang Shouzhe entered the bridal chamber as instructed.
The middle-aged women examined Wang Shouzhe curiously and couldn’t help but praise, "The new young master is truly handsome and elegant."
The bride, with the red veil covering her, slightly trembled but managed to resist peeking.
Wang Shouzhe, brimming with happiness, greeted each of the aunts and offered them red envelopes.
Particularly to his fourth aunt Wang Liuzi, he sneakily gave a large red envelope.
Fourth Aunt Wang Liuzi was delighted and immediately said, "Shouzhe, aren’t you going to quickly present the Ten Thousand Treasures Golden Pouch?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Shouzhe hurriedly untied the Ten Thousand Treasures Golden Pouch from his waist, walked quickly to the bride, handed it to Liua Ruolan, and softly said, "Ruolan, the auspicious time has come, please return with me to the Wang Family."
The Ten Thousand Treasures Golden Pouch contained various small items made of gold or jade, such as grains, fruits, fish, meat, and even a small pure gold abacus, symbolizing the entrustment of his future finances to her.
Liua Ruolan, with the red veil still covering her, held the Ten Thousand Treasures Golden Pouch, her heart filled with shyness and nervousness, gently nodded, and whispered, "Mm."
Wang Shouzhe was overjoyed and called out, "Yuan Rui, aren’t you coming in quickly?"
At this time, Liua Yuanrui walked into the bridal chamber, grinning and clasping his hands, saying, "Congratulations, brother-in-law, for finally winning the beauty."
"Thank you, Yuan Rui, for going easy on me. To marry Ruolan is indeed my great fortune," said Wang Shouzhe as he took out a large red envelope, "Yuan Rui, I’ll be depending on you next."
According to tradition, an unmarried young brother-in-law is supposed to carry the bride to the sedan chair.
Liua Yuanrui, without hesitation, took the large red envelope and patted his chest, saying, "No problem, leave it to me. Although I seem frail, I have been training diligently lately."
Having said that, he picked up Liua Ruolan and proceeded to walk out of the bridal chamber.
He hadn’t taken more than a few steps when Liua Yuanrui mumbled quietly, "Hmm, has sister become a lot lighter recently? It must be to spare me the effort. I remember during the last practice..."
But before he could finish, there was a sudden "ouch," and he cried out in pain, quickly pleading for forgiveness, "Sister, I was wrong."
Then, holding his sister, he ran swiftly outside.
Wang Shouzhe broke into a cold sweat; this lad really knew how to court disaster. Naturally, he pretended he hadn’t heard a thing, dutifully following along step by step. Updates are released by 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⚫𝙣𝙚𝙩
Later, they bade farewell to the bride’s father and mother in the main hall.
Only then did Yuan Rui carry the bride out through the Liua Family gate.
After a series of ceremonial steps, the bride was seated in a grand sedan chair carried by eight bearers.
And Wang Shouzhe rode at the very front on his precious horse.
"Lift the sedan," Gongsun Qiang called out, and the procession began to move slowly, departing Shanyin amidst the cheers of the people, headed toward Ping’an.
The returning procession was more than twice as large as the one that had arrived.
The escorting party, led by members of the Liua Family, was equally magnificent. One carriage after another followed the procession, all part of the Liua Family’s dowry.
Judging by the scale of the dowry, it truly showcased the Liua Family’s immense wealth.
Wang Shouzhe, in luxurious and ornate wedding robes, rode his Fire Stepping on White Clouds at the head of the procession, feeling completely elated.
Having lived twice, it’s the first time he’s getting married.
From today on, he would be stepping into a brand-new life.
One of life’s four great joys, the wedding night, was slowly unfolding before him.
Indeed, as the saying goes, in the spring breeze of success, one should enjoy life to the fullest.
The wedding night—I’m ready!