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There was no great hall here, so he simply bypassed it.
The Wedding Matron was caught off guard and her heartbeat quickened. Hearing the General's sudden command, she sighed twice in compliance before finally calming down and shouting loudly:
"Husband and wife, bow to each other!"
Feng Yun couldn't see Pei Jue's expression, but she knew that he must be expressionless at this moment.
"Lead to the bridal chamber!"
The surroundings were tense and uneasy, with only the Wedding Matron diligently performing her duties.
With a battle imminent, there wasn't a moment to spare; after a brief courtesy, Feng Yun was almost rushed into the bridal chamber.
The festive music stopped.
The wedding feast lay untouched on the table.
The wedding and the approaching battle seamlessly connected, bringing tension and urgency that left many without time to react...
Feng Yun had barely sat on the couch before she reached to lift her veil.
