"Which room is your boudoir?" Xiao Jinsen whispered in her ear.
Xie Ruiyao's face reddened even more imperceptibly.
With shy tenderness, she led Xiao Jinsen to her boudoir.
She knew that Xiao Jinsen was still infatuated with her body.
She was certain that she could firmly captivate this man within the palm of her hand.
...
Duke Mansion.
At the entrance, the sounds of salutary cannons and music echoed.
The groom had arrived.
The Duke Mansion became even livelier.
Song Yanqing, dressed in a bright red wedding robe, entered the Duke Mansion.
Dozens of boxes of bridal gifts were placed in front of the hall of the Duke Mansion, a magnificent sight.
Song Yanqing presented a red wedding scroll written in his father Song Yuanzhong's name, and then paid respects to Xie Kangheng and Song Cuiru.
The wedding banquet officially began.
However, the bride and groom had no time to enjoy the wedding feast.
