Long Yan bent over and looked at the red sedan. He reached out his hand and said gently,""Ayin, we're here."
A slender white hand was placed in a large hand, and a slender woman in a Red Phoenix wedding dress stood out from the soft palanquin.
The woman's skin was as white as snow, and her pair of bright and beautiful eyes were like a pool of spring water. They were charming and moving. Her smooth and creamy cheeks were slightly flushed, and the intoxicating smile on her lips made her eyebrows as beautiful as a painting.
When the two of them stood together, they looked like a match made in heaven.
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Empress!" The crowd shouted in unison outside the hall.
"Long live the Emperor, long live the Empress ..."
The ceremonial officer quickly walked over and respectfully said,""May the Emperor and Empress please come to the main hall and prepare for the wedding ceremony."
"Alright," he said.
