Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Chapter 566 Yuan'er, I'm Coming to Marry You
She took out two books of wild poems from the shopping mall, those hanging poems that were not signed and the author could not be found.

"This is what I took the time to collect and organize. I hope foster fathers like it."

When the two of them looked at the thing in their hands, they didn't just like it, it was simply a treasure.

Su Qingyuan sent the two of them away almost late at night, and was about to get a good night's sleep for the big wedding tomorrow, but she couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed.

I kept thinking over and over, what is Yan Nancen doing?Are you tossing and turning just like her?

Thinking about it this way, she couldn't sleep even more. She thought, at least do something on this wedding night.

Then flirting is necessary.

Then should she buy some sexy underwear?

Just do what you say, Su Qingyuan will not delay for a second, and hurry to the mall to buy.

So the second day became the drowsy look now.

The princess's big wedding has complicated procedures, and Su Qingyuan gets a headache when she hears the long list of rules and ceremonies.

She asked Qi Yu to make it easier for her. In fact, she and Yan Nancen were just a matter of formality. They had already entrusted themselves to each other. This wedding banquet was just over the top. From now on, he will be her husband Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan was wearing a bright red wedding gown with a golden pattern embroidered under the hem, implying auspiciousness and wealth.

She watched herself in the bronze mirror gradually showing a majestic appearance, with curved eyebrows, fair skin, and matching lips and nose.

At the end, put on lip balm, everything is just right, natural and beautiful.

Jiang Yingyue stared wide-eyed, "Sister, red suits you very well."

The old nanny next to her interrupted with a smile, "The princess is plump, well-proportioned, fair-skinned and beautiful. It is the most solemn and beautiful paired with bright red."

Su Qingyuan is also very satisfied with her makeup today, "Yingyue, how long is it?"

"Soon, Marquis Wu is coming."

"By the way, sister, the distance between Dongzhen and the capital is too far, and most of the congratulatory gifts from Moonstone Villa will arrive today."

Su Qingyuan smiled, "You are here to give me the biggest gift, as long as you arrive."

Soon there was a noise at the door, and amidst the yelling, someone shouted, "Master Wu is here to marry the princess."

But there was no movement in the princess palace, no one opened the door, let alone responded.

People outside were taken aback, what's going on?

Yan Nancen tidied up the red robe on his body, cleared his voice, "Your Highness, my minister Yan Nancen came here with 120 betrothal gifts, and asked the princess to open the door."

"Then Marquis Wu, please tell me, why did you marry your sister?" Jiang Yingyue's voice sounded from inside the door.

Yan Nancen paused for a moment, then said freely, "There is no reason, marrying her is inevitable, she can only be my Yan Nancen's."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cheers outside, all shouting that Marquis Wu is mighty, Marquis Wu is mighty.

"When and where did Marquis Wu and sister meet? When and where did they fall in love?"

Yan Nancen took a step forward and approached the door frame, "Yuan'er, are you scolding? Can you hear me right?"

Su Qingyuan was about to answer that she was there, but Jiang Yingyue stared at her, so Su Qingyuan quickly sewed her mouth shut manually so as not to make a sound.

"Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. The only emotion Yan Nancen has given in this life is to you. Yuan'er, you are more important to me than life. I have imagined what kind of noble life I would give you, let you How happy, but now it seems that I am the one who is truly happy, because you are by my side."

"Yuan'er, I'm here to marry you."

Su Qingyuan kept biting her lower lip, for fear that she would be moved to tears.

Seeing that Su Qingyuan was already moved, the old mother hurriedly signaled to the people around her, "The time is coming, it's time to cover your head."

This hijab should have been covered by the elders of the family, but Su Qingyuan is alone, and no elders can cover her head, so Qi Yu asked the Queen Mother to cover her.

Rejected by Su Qingyuan, to be honest, she does not belong to the palace, so she is not bound by these.

"Since I'm the one to marry, then I'll build it myself, and I will bear the poverty and wealth in the days to come."

The eyes were covered with red silk, and the mother put apples and a round fan in her hands.

"The door can be opened."

The door opened, and before Yan Nancen could react, he saw bright red flowers filled the room, and the fragrance was overflowing.

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. The people behind were anxious for him, and couldn't help reminding him, "Hurry up and pick up your bride."

Only then did Yan Nancen suddenly come back to his senses, strode into the room, and saw her sitting on the bed with a red hijab on her head.

In this red curtain, the woman clasped her hands on her knees, and the apple in her hand was also fluttering red, which looked extraordinarily attractive.

Yan Nancen was flustered and nervous at first, but when he rushed in, seeing her sitting there waiting for him, he felt relieved.

His Yuan'er was waiting for him to marry her, they had really become a husband and wife, and they would become a couple in the future, so there was no need to worry about Yuan'er being rumored indiscriminately.

And she will be the wife of his Hou's mansion in the future, and he can call her wife in the future.

"Yu'er."

He couldn't help calling out, and the old mother next to him quickly winked and reminded in a low voice, "Master Hou, it's not good to talk to newcomers."

But he just wanted to call her, calling again and again.

(End of this chapter)