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The drizzling rain hadn't stopped since he woke up in the morning. Due to the light rain, the wedding ceremony was still as usual.

The emperor had seen Yun Mengqi off earlier, so he naturally had to see the Zhong Miao Yi off today.

Consort Xian personally helped her put on the red cap and placed an apple in her hand. "Safe and sound, let's go."

After that, he personally helped the Zhong Miao Yi walk out.

The bridal sedan stopped outside the palace gates, Zhong Miao Yi's eyes were red, as she lowered her head slightly, allowing her to see many feet.

Because of the rain, Her Majesty claimed that she was not well, so she only set off the firecrackers twice, adding to the excitement. Her ears were filled with all sorts of blessings, probably because the Emperor had come, so she did not seem too lonely.

Before the Zhong Miao Yi got on the palanquin, the Emperor said a few words to her.

"Miaoyi, when we arrive at the Su Clan, remember to tell me about all the unhappy and wronged matters. Do you understand?" Zhong Miao Yi nodded and said that she understood.

After the palanquin had started moving, the playing and singing had never stopped. The rocking palanquin felt uncomfortable, but Zhong Miao Yi was not at this place.

Her relationship with the Emperor had actually never truly eased up. In the end, the Zhong Miao Yi truly had no way of getting close to him.

Apart from the short period of a year in the palace, her life had nothing to do with him.

Her concept of Royal Father was still vague. In the beginning, she was excited that her royal father was the Great Qi's emperor and was confused after just moving into a luxurious hall.

Until she found out that the emperor of this country had no way to protect her, she no longer had any unrealistic illusions about her father's nickname.

He said he was guilty and owed it.

However, this was all it was. No matter how much guilt and debt there was, it was unable to bridge the gap between the two of them.

When the palanquin stopped at the Su Family residence, Zhong Miao Yi still felt like she was in a dream.

This was the place that she had lived in since she was young. When she was ten, she left here to go to the Qingge.

At the beginning, when she was in the residence, she was called Zhong Yi.

After that, Su Zeyi sent her to the Qingge, and Zhong Yi also died.

And now, she had returned here as the princess of the Great Qi, so it had to be said that the arrangement of fate was indeed an extremely miraculous thing.

Xiao Yao supported her, and whispered: "Princess, be careful, we've stepped across the brazier."

Fortunately, although the rain never stopped, it never stopped. Otherwise, if the fire in the brazier was extinguished, it would be a huge joke.

Su Zeyi wouldn't say that he had lost face, so today's Su Mansion was still packed full of people.

Zhong Miao Yi's hand was holding onto something that looked like a silk ribbon, and then she saw Su Zeyi's shoes.

Her heart tightened as he led her forward. Soon after, someone shouted, "Kneel!"

Her head was too heavy, and she almost fell down when she knelt. Su Zeyi kindly supported her, as if he was afraid that she would mess up the wedding.

"First bow to the heavens and earth …"

She kowtowed in a numb manner. After she finished kowtowing, she was supported by someone else and knelt in a different direction.

"Second bow — —"

What followed was for Zhong Miao Yi to know clearly, that this final bow was unbearable for her.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

After three salutations, she was immediately drowned out by the roiling clouds around her. Very soon, someone helped her to walk towards another direction. Gradually, those sounds disappeared and she could only hear the footsteps of a few people beside her.

"Xiao Yao!"

She suddenly tensed up and shouted. Xiao Yao immediately grabbed her hand: "Princess, I'm here."

Receiving the response, Zhong Miao Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

She couldn't see anything now, and if Xiao Yao wasn't there, she would probably be in chaos.

Seeing how nervous Zhong Miao Yi was, she whispered, "Princess An Xin is just waiting for you in the room. There is no need to do anything else."

The Zhong Miao Yi nodded.

She was too distracted from her walk, so she had long since forgotten the path she had taken. It was just that she instinctively felt that this path was very familiar.

Xiao Yao helped Zhong Miao Yi to sit down. The wedding nanny gave a few more instructions and then left.

When they reached the door, it seemed like they bumped into someone. The two talked for a while, their voices were low, but Zhong Miao Yi could still hear them.

The nanny sighed, "Sigh, my lord wishes to make everything simple. He says that the estate of the eldest wife is very tight, but this princess …" Sigh. "This is going to be difficult."

Would Su Zeyi be short of money? Zhong Miao Yi was about to laugh, his lousy excuse was really bad.

Zhong Miao Yi lifted the red veil on her head and took a look. The arrangement of the room was very joyous and looked very familiar.

While Xiao Yao was stunned, the lifted the hood. She was scared silly and quickly helped her cover it up again: "Princess, you can't do this, only the groom can do it, otherwise it won't be satisfactory."

What did she want from Su Zeyi to achieve perfection? What level of perfection could there be? Zhong Miao Yi did not mind at all.

Initially, they had thought that they would have to wait a long time, the Zhong Miao Yi knew that the wedding would be a lot of fun, but she did not expect the door to be pushed open so quickly. It should be Su Zeyi's arrival.

Those people were all smiling happily, their mouths were saying blessings, Zhong Miao Yi felt that these words did not sound like blessings at all in her ears, it was as though she was an outsider.

Su Zeyi sent all of them away very quickly. Before he left, the wedding nanny specially reminded him, "Master, you have to use a weighing stick to lift up the bride's red veil.

Su Zeyi responded almost inaudibly, he was not feeling impatient at all.

As the door closed once again, Zhong Miao Yi's hand that was holding the apple trembled, and she subconsciously called out. "Xiao Yao?"

This time, the only reply he received was actually Su Zeyi: "Hmm? Are you calling that servant girl of yours? "

Zhong Miao Yi did not say anything as she knew what would happen next. She felt disgusted and suddenly did not want to care about him.

Su Zeyi did not wait for her reply. He was not angry and walked in front of her, casually lifted his head, causing Zhong Miao Yi's red veil to fall.

Zhong Miao Yi still did not look at him, but stared at his shoes.

"Miaoyi." He lifted her chin with the scale, and the Zhong Miao Yi saw his face clearly. He. Laughing.

He was a hunter in this game, and it was as if he was sizing up his victory.

"Miao Yi, look." Su Zeyi pulled her up, "This is the room that you lived in before, remember?