his mind was racing.Su Zhen's, who has always been the number one loyal supporter of the East Palace, was actually warned.Can Li Chen's distancing from Su Zhen Ting be interpreted as a sign that she...Chapter 1027: My Wedding Is the Most Special

Li Chen strode out.

Just outside the main gate stood Su Jinpa, dressed in new clothes.

Today's Su Jinpa, in a grand red wedding gown, is dignified and elegant.

The Liu Su hairpin hangs gracefully, adorned with rouge and powder. The melon-shaped face is exquisitely delicate. Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her autumn water eyes are filled with emotion and bright and enchanting. Beneath a delicate nose sits a cherry blossom pink lip. This perfectly flawless face possesses an unparalleled aura.

What does it mean to be a breathtaking beauty.

This is breathtakingly beautiful.

Throughout history, the highest praise for a woman has been a poem titled "The Goddess of the Luo River." Today's handkerchief is even more beautiful than the Goddess of the Luo River. Thinking back to the beauty of Xi Shi and Wang Zhaojun in ancient times, they were probably not as stunning as this.

Li Chen's one sentence made Su Jinpa feel a little embarrassed.

She bowed her head and said softly, "Your Royal Highness."

Although Su Jinpa is legally Li Chen's legal wife today, in the royal family, it is still "subjects before monarchs, and sons after fathers, husbands after wives."

Raising his hand, Li Chen said softly, "Rise, and follow this palace inside."

Su Jinpa hesitated for a moment, but still placed her hand in Li Chen's palm and let him lead her into the Taimiao.

Li Chen walked side by side with Su Jinpa, who sniffed his nose, a little confused.

For some reason, she always felt that Li Chen, who was beside her, had a very special and pleasant scent.

Over their many interactions, Su Jinpa learned that Li Chen wasn't fond of using spices.

Therefore, the fragrance of this common spice could not be replicated by ordinary means, making it all the more unique.

Just as Su Jinpa was lost in thought, Zhao Qinglan, who had been standing at the side of the door, interrupted her.

"I, your servant girl, have seen Your Majesty, the Empress."

The etiquette of this line must be impeccable.

Today, everything big and small will be personally recorded by historians and archived as a record for future generations.

"Greetings, Consort of the Crown Prince."

Zhao Qinglan turned around, subconsciously tugging at the collar of her shirt to make her smile and tone more natural.

"Empress Xie."

Su Jinpa lowered her head and stood up.

According to protocol, she was not allowed to look directly at the Empress, so she didn't notice the faint red marks on Zhao Qinglan's neck.

Zhao Qinglan looked at the officials from the Ministry of Rites and said, "Let's begin the ceremony."

The officials of the Ministry of Rites bowed respectfully and responded before walking to the entrance of the main hall of the Temple of Heaven, and loudly announced: “The prince is getting married. We inform the ancestors and forefathers and let all the common people know!”

Having finished speaking, Li Canglan, the highest-ranking elder of the imperial family currently serving as the head of the Zongrenfu (Imperial Clan Office), shook the red marriage certificate with a flourish and spoke in a loud, resonant voice.

“Marriage between two surnames, one hall for the agreement, a good match forever, and compatibility is the same.”

"With the peach blossoms in full bloom today, it's a good day for marriage and home. May your family be blessed with many children next year, and may you both prosper."

"With the vow of white hair, I write on a red scroll to seal our promise of love. May this document bear witness."

The last word left the mouth and fell to the ground, and drums and music rose in great volume.

Li Canglan, leading a group of officials, court ladies, and eunuchs, all knelt down to pay their respects.

"Greetings, His Royal Highness the Prince. Greetings, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess."

"May His Royal Highness the Prince and Her Royal Highness the Princess live a thousand, thousand, thousand years!"

Li Chen turned his head to look at Su Jinpa, just about to speak.

Boom!

A deafening roar erupted, and outside the gates of Taimiao Palace, cries of "Kill!" cascaded like quicksilver, instantly drowning out the cheers of congratulations, the shouts, and the music.

The rebels are here.

"I thought I could give you a complete wedding," Li Chen's words reached his lips, but he changed them to an apology.

"At least now, this is very special," Su Jinpa said softly. "A complete wedding, most human women have it, but my kind of special wedding, there's no other." Zhao Xuanji."Zhou Ping'an and Zhou Changshou did not show any surprised expressions.At this point, the entire situation was intricate and chaotic, like a ball of tangled yarn. But no matter how comp...