"You're beating around the bush and saying I'm a pervert, right?" Yao Yue chuckled, "You're right about one thing. After meeting Song Xuan, my personality has indeed changed a lot."

A hint of reminiscence emerged between her brows, as if she was recalling various scenes from her childhood. Finally, her gaze fixed on Lian Xing, and her mind emerged the scene of her drawing the sword and stabbing her master to death for her without hesitation.

"I've always known what you're thinking." She took Lian Xing's hand and whispered, "I'll give you time to figure out what you really want. When you've finally made your decision, come back to me."

You are my biological sister, and as an elder sister, I will never let you suffer any loss!"

......

In the outer hall, Lu Changhe was wearing a festive robe and reading a copy of "Spring and Autumn Annals" in his hand. He looked very calm.

"Dad, you're holding the book crookedly!"

After putting on her makeup, Yao Yue came here and saw her father reading. However, his slightly trembling hands and the book he was holding showed that Old Lu was not in a calm mood.

"The wedding procession hasn't arrived yet, why are you in such a hurry to come out?"

Lu Changhe put away Chunqiu with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"Ha~~" Yao Yue laughed dryly, "It's too stuffy in there, I just came out to get some fresh air."

Lian Xing touched her sister's arm and whispered, "Sister, it's time to go through the process!"

"Oh~"

Yao Yue woke up as if from a dream. She already understood the process and knew that it was time for her to cry.

After thinking for a while, she finally managed to suppress the smile on her lips, squeezed out a few tears, and cried to Lu Changhe and her mother.

"Dad, Mom, I can't bear to leave you, and I can't bear to leave you..."

When she cried, Mother Lu also burst into tears, "My dear daughter, I can't bear to leave you!"

"Okay, stop pretending!"

Lu Changhe rolled his eyes. "Look at yourself in the mirror. You can't suppress the upward curve on your lips. Count how many days you've been at home since returning to the capital."

She's already living in the man's house before even getting married. It must be that our Lu family is not easy to mess with, otherwise there would have been rumors in the capital long ago."

Yao Yue gave a wry laugh, somewhat speechless, "Dad, it's just a formality, can you at least cooperate?"

"I can't cooperate!"

Lu Changhe sighed, "I really can't be sad.

Even if you get married, you are still my, Lu Changhe's, daughter. Our two families are just across the street from each other, so don't you think it will happen at the same time?

After enduring for so long, you finally got what you wanted. Why cry on such a happy day? "

As he spoke, his expression changed and became serious. "Qingxue, Daddy just wants to ask you one thing. Tell me the truth. Is that little girl Long'er your and Song Xuan's daughter?"

Yao Yue hesitated for a moment, wondering whether or not to tell the truth. But after glancing at her father's serious expression, she replied honestly, "No."

Lu Changhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of regret appeared on his face, "That old bastard Song Yuanshan really fooled me again! The whole family is full of cunning people, there is not a single honest person!

There are some things that your mother should have told you before you got married, but your mother is a woman and doesn't know much, so let your father tell you.

After you and Song Xuan get married, have a child as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult later!"

Lu Qingxue raised her head slightly in surprise. "Song Xuan and I are still young, and our cultivation is rapidly improving. There's no need to be so anxious, right?"

"It's not possible without a hurry!"

Lu Changhe sighed, "On the path of martial arts, the higher your cultivation, the harder it is to have offspring.

It was better before the Grandmaster, but after reaching the Grandmaster level, when the soul turned into a divine soul and possessed the realm of martial arts, both the bloodline and the soul underwent transformation.

By then, the human race's advantage of easy fertility will disappear, and it will become very difficult to have children.

In any case, according to the historical records of the Great Zhou Dynasty, after a warrior became a grandmaster, even if he had many wives and concubines, he would not have any children.

For other people, this would not be a problem. After all, even for a martial arts genius, it is extremely difficult to be promoted to a grandmaster before the age of sixty.

People of this age would normally have had children.

But you are different from Song Xuan. Your situation is too special. You have become a Grandmaster in your twenties. No one dares to say when you will be promoted to the Grandmaster realm! "

"what?"

Yao Yue and Lian Xing looked at each other, both feeling a little unbelievable.

If your cultivation level is too high, it will be difficult to have offspring. Is there such a situation?

Yao Yue's face turned pale as she thought of more.

Calculating the time, since Yihua Palace and Song Xuan had their first time, they have been doing it a lot these days, sometimes it lasts the whole night, but until now, her stomach still has no reaction.

She didn't care about it before, she just thought that the number of times was not enough and it would always be okay to try a few more times.

But now that her father said this, she began to feel uneasy.

Her husband cultivates the spirit of martial arts, while she cultivates the incarnation of the devil. Shouldn't there be any conflict between the two?

Is that why you haven't been able to get pregnant yet?

If this is true, what should we do?

Chapter 362: Ten miles of red makeup, the whole city is filled with the fragrance of flowers!

For a family like the Song family, which has a small population, getting married is no small matter.

Song Xuan first followed his father to worship the ancestors. At three quarters past three in the morning, he walked out of the gate with Da Niu, Shou Hou and two other good friends who had been friends since childhood, and led the wedding procession to the Lu family.

According to Old Song, the Song family and the Lu family are old friends, so there are no red tape and they can come back after picking up the person.

Song Xuan was wearing a bright red top scholar robe, a black gauze hat with palace flowers on it, and riding a tall horse. He was already handsome, and with this outfit, even Song Qian, who was used to seeing him, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and praise him.

“My brother is so handsome!”

......

Outside the Lu family's gate, Lu Xiaoliu was blocking the door.

Looking at this former childhood friend, now his brother-in-law, Song Xuan said unhappily, "If you have any requests, tell me now. If you delay, don't blame me for punishing you!"

"Hey!" Lu Xiao?

"This is acceptable!"

Song Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lu Xiaoliu would do something weird. With this kid's funny personality, Song Xuan wouldn't find it strange even if he asked to sing Eighteen Touches.

As for writing poetry, as a time traveler, everyone knows a little bit. Even if you can't write, you can always copy it directly.

After a moment of hesitation, a more suitable song emerged in Song Xuan's mind.

With a light cough, Song Xuan chanted, "In the past, when I was about to travel to Yujing, the number one immortal promised me the top spot. Today, I am fortunate to be meeting Qin and Jin, and I have ordered the phoenix to come down from the dressing room early."

After the poem was recited, the people around cheered.

Some people really think this poem is very good, some people don’t understand poetry, but who dares to say anything bad about a poem written by the commander himself?

As a frequent visitor to the brothel, Lu Xiaoliu naturally knew some poetry and songs, and nodded repeatedly, "Brother-in-law, this poem is very well written, but I don't know what the Qin Jinhui in the poem means?

What does it mean that Qinzhou and Jinzhou will meet?"

Song Xuan glanced at him and said, "Xiao Liuzi, you have too many questions today!"

"Lu Xiaoxing, don't ask anymore. I don't want to be bothered by this. It was my second sister who insisted that I ask you to write a poem. If it were up to me, I would rather ask you to sing a song!"

As he said this, he made a face with an expression that said, "You know what I mean."

Song Xuan rolled his eyes at him, then pushed the door open and walked in. "Today is my wedding day, stop messing around with me!"

...

After entering the hall, Song Xuan bowed to Lu Changhe and his wife from a distance.

"The son-in-law greets his father-in-law! And greets his mother-in-law!"

"Okay, okay, get up!"

Mother Lu couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear, she was so happy that she liked her son-in-law more and more the more she looked at him. Her daughter's taste was naturally impeccable. This most outstanding young man in the imperial capital would belong to her Lu family in the future!

Lu Changhe's expression was a little strange, a little relieved, and a little uncomfortable. Looking at his high-spirited son-in-law in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long while, he finally moved his lips and said, "Pick up Qingxue and take her home. Don't waste time!"

Song Xuan chuckled secretly. This father-in-law was really straightforward. He bowed again and said, "Thank you for your help, father-in-law!"

Soon, Yao Yue, wearing a red wedding dress and a veil, came to a sedan chair carried by eight people and embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, accompanied by Lian Xing and a group of flower slaves.

Before getting into the sedan chair, Yao Yue heard bursts of exclamations coming from her ears, and she subconsciously scanned with her spiritual sense.

But starting from the main gate of Lu Mansion, a three-meter-wide red carpet extended all the way to the east, stretching for more than ten miles, with no end in sight.

On both sides of the red carpet, red lanterns were hung outside every house on the street, and the roadside was filled with jars of plum blossoms, the fragrance of flowers filled the air.

Even the common people who were used to seeing the wealthy families in the imperial capital were amazed at this moment.

Ten miles of red wedding dresses, flowers all over the city, lanterns hanging high in every household, this is more than just luxury, it cannot be achieved without tremendous power.

Lu Xiaoliu was astonished. "That's not right. When the wedding procession arrived just now, there were no such things on the street. How did they manage to do it in such a short time?"

Song Xuan smiled and patted his shoulder. "Look, being an official is good. You only need to mention it casually, and there will be thousands of brothers to do things for you perfectly."

He didn't even need to mention that the commander of the Xuanyi Guard was getting married. Those who wanted to make progress would know what to do.

Yao Yue's beautiful eyes flickered. Even though she was usually aloof, she was a little excited at this moment. She whispered, "Husband, aren't you being too ostentatious?"

Song Xuan shook his head and smiled: "It's already very low-key!"

Yao Yue said no more and got on the sedan chair carried by eight people. At the back of the wedding procession, a pretty girl in festive clothes excitedly waved to the team behind her.

The next moment, ceremonial music and cheerful and festive tunes rang out on the streets.

Ah Zi's face flushed with excitement.

Half a month ago, after receiving the message from the master, she immediately took the Xingxiu Song and Dance Troupe and rushed there, finally arriving before the master's wedding.

The music and ceremony for the Commander's wedding was conducted by her, A Zi. From now on, whoever sees her in this imperial capital must treat her differently.

Yao Yue sat in the sedan chair while Lian Xing walked beside her, muttering, "Sister, didn't you say we should keep the wedding simple? Forget about the elaborate wedding procession, I just saw that there were hundreds of musicians in the wedding procession alone. Do you think you'd call it simple?"

"I don't know either~~"

Yao Yue's voice was unusually soft. "You know, his thoughts are hard to understand."

Inside the sedan, Yao Yue tried hard to suppress her smile, but after trying again and again, she still couldn't help but purse her lips to smile. She looked at the back of the man riding on the tall horse in front of her, and was a little dazed for a moment.

The wedding procession played music and sang along the way, attracting many people in the imperial capital to watch.

The people in the imperial capital were well-informed and had seen the rich and powerful getting married before, but this was the first time they had seen one so ostentatious and extravagant.

Not to mention the ten miles of red decorations, just the strings of lanterns hanging outside the houses on the roadside are something that not ordinary people can do.

You are occupying private houses privately, do you think you are the emperor?

This scene caused many people to whisper.

"Since the new emperor ascended the throne, he has been advocating frugality and avoiding extravagance and waste. Who is this person who dares to ignore the emperor's orders?"

"Yes, it's too ostentatious! The imperial capital is a place full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, with countless dignitaries. Throwing a brick could easily hit an official. Whose wedding procession is this? They're so ostentatious. Aren't they afraid of bringing big trouble to their family?"

"What? He is the new commander of the Xuanyi Guard, Song Xuan?"

"Oh, it's him! That's okay!"

......

Chapter 363 The Old Master of the Song Family

The wedding was held at Song Xuan's new manor.

Although he has been very low-key, there are still quite a few people attending the wedding, and the old house of the Song family cannot accommodate the banquet.

Outside the mansion, Song Xuan first followed the procedure and shot a flower arrow at the bride's sedan chair, which meant to bring good luck, avoid evil and ensure safety.

Song Xuan didn't quite believe it, but he did it anyway. It was his wedding day, so he just wanted to have a happy occasion.

Afterwards, according to the procedure, the sedan bearers carried the sedan chair over the brazier, and under the gaze of a group of dignitaries and the people who were watching the ceremony, the sedan chair was carried into the manor.

In Song Xuan's impression, he always thought that the bride stepped over the fire basin by herself. Later, after asking someone who knew the matter, he learned that the bride would not get out of the sedan chair before worshiping heaven and earth. Only those who had just been released from prison needed to do so.

The original host of the wedding was Lin Ruhai, but the position was snatched away by the emperor Ji Xuanfeng, who insisted on being the host.

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