"Here they come, here comes the Demon Lord," Baihe, who had been waiting at the entrance to the Peony Garden, saw the Prince dressed in red heading toward them. Excitedly, she ran toward the house to tell the young lady that the Prince had come in person to escort her to the wedding.
"The bridal hood, the apples, bring them here," the aunt covered Feng Xuxu with a big red bridal hood beautifully embroidered with dragons and phoenixes auspiciously intertwined.
After a flurry of activity, Aunt Liao Family did a final check to ensure nothing was missed.
When Jueqing entered the room and was about to carry Feng Xuxu on his back, Dugu Chen refused him, bent down, and held Feng Xuxu in his arms.
"Ah." Feng Xuxu, who was blindfolded by the hood, was startled to find herself lifted into the air and let out a surprised yelp.
"Hehe, my lady, it's me, don't be afraid," Dugu Chen whispered, laughing through the bridal hood to Feng Xuxu.
