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The girl's red clothes were like fire, and the wind gently lifted the corner of her red hijab, and her eyes were vaguely visible by the mist.

The red figure is getting farther and farther in Wei Jia's sight...

...

When Yin Yin entered A, Wei Yi was already in the sedan chair.

She was a little regretful that she couldn't watch her daughter get married, but she was talking to Wei Yi on the sedan chair, and Wei Yi, who was originally uneasy, relaxed a lot.

Until she got off the sedan chair, Yin Yin gently patted her hair across the screen and said, "Yi'er, your cousin will be your sweetheart. Mother believes that you will be happy."

...

"Master, if you can't go, your body won't be able to take it anymore. The imperial doctor said you need to rest in bed." Xiao Wuqing suppressed Yin Ce who wanted to get up from the couch.

Yin Cejun's face was pale, his phoenix eyes were stern, with a forceful aura: "Xiao Wu, am I the master or are you the master? No need to say more, change my clothes for me."

Xiao Wu pursed his lips and held back, he choked: "But Master, you have been vomiting blood for the past few days, and fainted again in the morning. The imperial doctor said that you really can't toss anymore..."

Yin Ce looked at the boy who was two years younger than himself, but was still somewhat childish and stubborn. He was less angry. He understood Xiao Wu's concerns, but...

Yin Ce's eyes fell on the bridegroom's brocade robe hanging on the screen not far away, and he could vaguely see the girl smiling at her, softly calling his cousin.

He put his hand on the back of Xiao Wu's hand, and his strength was a little heavy, he said slowly: "Xiao Wu, this is my wedding to her, there is no way to give her ten miles of red makeup, and there is no way to greet her in person, it's very inappropriate, How can I let her worship alone. From the moment the imperial decree was issued, Yi'er is my wife, how can I bear her to be wronged and let her be criticized by others."

Xiao Wu's tears were still flowing: "Miss Wei Yi is so good, she must understand your difficulties, she must be willing."

Yin Ce smiled dumbly. He didn't have much strength, and he said it with difficulty, as if squeezed out of his throat: "But Xiao Wu, I don't want it. Yier, she deserves the best."

"But, but..."

Xiao Wu looked at the master's stubborn eyes and couldn't say anything to refuse. He wiped his tears with the back of his hand. He helped Yin Ce to get up: "Xiao Wu will change clothes for you now."

Yin Ce's thin lips curled up in an arc, looking at the red robe, there seemed to be light in his eyes.

...

When everyone, including Wei Yi, thought that Yin Ce would not come to worship, he actually came.

Under the red hijab, Wei Yimei's eyes widened, and she was obviously surprised. She looked sideways, and a slender jade-like hand stretched out beside her.

Wei Yi's breathing stagnated, and he slowly reached out to his hand.

The moment the small hand was wrapped by the big palm, Wei Yi shuddered, that hand was too cold.

A low cough came from beside him.

Wei Yi frowned, slightly worried, she stretched out her hand to the big palm, trying to warm it with her own.

A low chuckle came from beside him, sweet with a hint of joy.

Wei Yi's cheeks were slightly red, but he didn't let go.

"It's auspicious time, let's go to the church..."

"Worship heaven and earth."

"..."

...

After worshiping, Wei Yi was sent to the new house. Because the eldest grandson of the emperor was unwell, he couldn't come out to make a toast.

And because most of the people went to the residences of the fourth and sixth emperors' grandsons, the East Palace, which also held a wedding today, seemed deserted.