The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 637
Han Yi was supported on both sides by Qin'er Huaer, and walked forward cautiously. The matchmaker smiled and said auspicious words in front, and Qin'er Huaer reminded Han Yi to be careful of his feet from time to time.

Han Yi's mind was in a mess, and she felt that she couldn't sort out any thoughts. She just walked as she was told by others.

Only the matchmaker said: "Stop, girl."

Han Yi stood still, looked down, saw a high threshold under his feet, and knew he was in front of the gate.

There were a lot of people gathered at the door, including the Han family's own people and the welcoming team, there were hundreds of people.

Han Zhang and Mrs. Han stood beside them, whispering some instructions, but Han Yi didn't remember them, so she heard Matchmaker Qian yelling, "Get on the sedan chair, the bride!"

Then Han Xuan's voice rang in my ears, "Little sister, brother will carry you on the sedan chair."

Han Yi nodded, leaned on Han Xuan's back, and stepped out of the Han family's gate.

Han Xuan carried Han Yi back into the sedan chair and sat down. Han Xuan also said: "Sit securely. From now on, you can't move around, you know?"

Han Yi was asked not to speak before, so she held the apple tightly with both hands and nodded.

She felt that the car curtain was lowered, and the light was blocked from outside the car.

The inside of the sedan chair was a little dark, Han Yi's heart was beating non-stop, thinking that it might be because she was getting married for the first time, so she was a little at a loss, and subconsciously held the apple tightly.

The sound of firecrackers crackled, and Matchmaker Qian shouted loudly with a smile: "Get up the sedan chair!"

Han Yi shook slightly for a while, feeling that the sedan chair was being lifted up. The speed didn't seem to be fast, but it was lifted very steadily.

What about Xiao Yihan?Why haven't you heard his voice?
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but at this moment I heard Xiao Yihan's voice, he said, "Don't be nervous, I'm right outside."

Strangely, almost instantly, Han Yi's beating heart gradually slowed down, and her breathing was no longer as rapid as before.

There is a person, as long as you hear his voice and know that he is beside you, you feel that even if the sky is falling, you don't have to worry about it.

Xiao Yihan was wearing wedding clothes and sitting on a white horse, his face was as indifferent as ever.

But if you take a closer look, you can find that there is joy that cannot be hidden in those beautiful eyes.

Matchmaker Qian accompanied the sedan chair. The sedan chair was huge and carried by eight people, walking in the middle of the road, which was surrounded by people who came to join in the fun.

The gongs and drums are loud, and the firecrackers are all fired.

There were quite a few children following behind the sedan chair to grab the scattered candies, and some young girls snatched the silk flowers that had fallen to the ground. Many of these silk flowers were new styles in the palace, and some were specially made by Han Yi for this purpose. , very delicate.

I don't know how long it took, Han Yi was a little tired in the bridal sedan chair, she only slept for a few hours last night, and only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning, with a heavy golden phoenix crown on her head.

Just when she was about to lose her hold, she felt the sedan chair being lowered.

Matchmaker Qian's voice came loudly: "Prince Qi's residence is here—"

Han Yi was slightly startled, most of his boredom dissipated, and he cheered up again.

The interior of the sedan chair was slowly brightened, and the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted again.

A pair of well-knit hands stretched in, with thin calluses on the palms.

"Come." Xiao Yihan said warmly.

Han Yi's eyes were a little sour, and she put her hand in his without hesitation, and was carried out of the sedan chair by him.

(End of this chapter)