ebookland Chapter 428 Su Ye’s Wedding
Chapter 428 Su Ye’s Wedding
The eighth day of July.
At the southeast corner of Chaoyang Street, sunlight streams down, illuminating a two-courtyard house. It lacks the grandeur of a wealthy family, but its details reveal exquisite elegance.
The vermilion lacquered gate was wide open, with an ancient plaque hanging above it with the words "An Mansion" inscribed on it. A pair of stone lions at the door were delicately carved. Although they did not look fierce, they exuded a sense of majesty.
Entering the front yard, the ground is paved with blue bricks, arranged in a staggered pattern. A few bamboos sway in the wind at the corner, making rustling sounds. The Taihu rocks in the corner are of unique shapes, adding a bit of interest to the courtyard.
Passing through the hanging flower gate, one arrives at the backyard. Here, lush flowers and trees abound: peonies, herbal peonies, and crabapples bloom, their fragrance filling the air. In the center stands an exquisite octagonal pavilion, its stone tables and benches neatly arranged.
Today, the An Mansion is decorated with lights and red lanterns hanging high. Doors and windows are covered with wedding characters, and even the green plants are hung with red silk. The air is filled with a festive atmosphere everywhere.
In the adjacent room, there was a bustling atmosphere. Su Ye, wearing the bright red wedding gown that An Lingrong had personally sewn for her, sat at the dressing table, her hair being combed by a matchmaker.
The matchmaker held a wooden comb in her hand and gently combed her long hair, chanting: "One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows, three combs to have a house full of children and grandchildren..."
Mother Lin sat by, watching quietly, tears welling up in her eyes. Although she had only been with Su Ye for a month, she had already come to regard her as her own daughter. Su Ye was extremely filial, spending every spare moment with her, telling her every detail of An Lingrong's life in the palace. Mother Lin was overwhelmed with emotion, both pleased at her daughter's marriage and sad at the impending separation.
Su Ye saw Mother Lin wiping her tears in the mirror. Her heart softened. She stood up and walked to her side, saying softly, "Mother, the Wei Mansion is not far away. I will come back to see you often."
Mother Lin nodded with tears in her eyes, held Su Ye's hand and patted it gently: "Good boy, mother knows that you are filial, but I just can't bear to let you go."
Mrs. Shen beside her smiled and comforted her: "Don't cry on such a happy day. The clinic is so close to you. If you miss her, you can visit her every day."
Mother Lin finally wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Yes, I finally got this daughter, so naturally I have to keep a close eye on her."
Her words caused everyone in the room to laugh, and the atmosphere became cheerful again.
Aunt Xiao stood beside Lin's mother and looked at Su Ye with emotion.
When the eldest lady and I met her, she was still a skinny little girl, but now she has grown into such a graceful young lady.
Outside the courtyard, An Bihuai's face was beaming as he greeted the guests who had come to congratulate him. His every movement and expression revealed his unconcealable joy.
A familiar neighbor, with a look of curiosity and a touch of envy on his face, came closer and asked, "Master An, we all know your family situation. How come you suddenly have a daughter? And you even married the director of the Imperial Hospital as your son-in-law? We, the neighbors, will definitely benefit from it in the future!"
As soon as these words came out, the people around him echoed: "Yes, yes, Master An, this is a blessing!"
Another voice followed, "The Director of the Imperial Hospital is the most skilled doctor in the hospital. He usually serves the emperor. It's difficult for ordinary people to see him. Lord An is really lucky."
An Bihuai was so delighted by the compliments that he felt elated. He straightened his back and said loudly, "Of course. My daughter is the Empress of the Palace..."
Before he could finish his words, a chill came over him without warning.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at his son beside him. The smile on his face froze instantly, his muscles twitched slightly, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.
An Lingyue was seen wearing a purple-red robe woven with gold. The intricate and delicate patterns on the robe shimmered faintly in the sunlight. This should have been an attire that displayed wealth and vigor, but at this moment it was completely enveloped by the chill emanating from his body.
His brows were furrowed, his face was terribly gloomy, and he was looking at his father with a cold gaze, his head slightly tilted. His eyes were full of warnings.
An Bihuai felt a chill on his back, and immediately reacted. He put on a slightly awkward smile and quickly changed the subject: "Alright, alright, everyone, stop talking and take a seat! I've specially prepared some fine wine. Let's not go home until we're drunk!"
Shen Yunfei stood aside, taking in the entire scene. He couldn't help but burst into laughter, his face filled with an unstoppable smile. He teased, "This old man in your family is so interesting, so funny!"
Hearing this, An Lingyue glanced at him indifferently, "You don't have a father like him, so you think he's funny. If you spend every day with him, you'll know how much of a headache he can be."
Shen Yunfei waved his hand, still smiling, and said, "Alright, alright, I didn't mean anything else. How could I not know your father's temper? My eldest brother used to keep an eye on him. Ever since you passed the imperial examination, he's become more and more afraid of you, and my eldest brother has saved himself a lot of trouble because of it!"
An Lingyue's expression turned serious. He bowed slightly and said solemnly, "Third brother, in the past few years, thanks to you and Aunt Shen for taking care of me and mother. Now that I have the ability, I naturally can't trouble you anymore."
Shen Yunfei took a step forward, patted his shoulder vigorously, and said with a smile: "Between brothers, do we still need to say such polite words?"
In the room, the matchmaker dressed up Su Ye, and Cai Xing quickly helped her up while tidying up the collar of her wedding dress.
Su Ye stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, a trace of trance flashed in her eyes. She had never thought that there would be such a day - wearing a wedding dress, becoming a bride, and having a home of her own.
And all this was because she met An Lingrong.
Outside, firecrackers rang out, and the sounds of joy drew closer. Wei Lin and the wedding procession had already arrived at the door.
Su Ye took a deep breath, turned around and looked at Lin's mother and Mrs. Shen, her eyes full of determination and tenderness: "Mother, your daughter is gone."
Mother Lin nodded. Although there were tears in her eyes, she was full of relief. "Go, child. Mother is happy for you."
Madam Shen also smiled and nodded: "Su Ye, I wish you and Doctor Wei a happy marriage and a long-lasting love."
As they spoke, the two looked at each other, and then worked together to pick up the veil embroidered with auspicious patterns and gently covered Su Ye's head with it.
In an instant, the world in front of Su Ye was shrouded in red.
With the help of the matchmaker, she came to the main hall.
An Bihuai and Lin's mother were already seated.
The matchmaker led Wei Lin and Su Ye to stand in front of the cushion.
The two men knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Su Ye's voice was choked with sobs, and she said with a hint of reluctance and longing: "My daughter bids farewell to my father and mother."
Mother Lin held back her tears and stood up, holding Wei Lin's hand: "Son-in-law, I hand her over to you, you must treat her well."
Wei Lin nodded seriously, his eyes sincere: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will not let you down."
After saying that, the two of them slowly walked out of the house.
At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the golden light sprinkled unreservedly on Su Ye's wedding dress, reflecting a brilliant red light.
An Lingyue took a step forward and half-knelt down: "Sister, I'll take you out."
Su Ye gently lay on his back, feeling the warmth and attachment. An Lingyue stood up steadily and walked towards the gate step by step.
With a shout of "Lift the sedan chair", the sedan chair was slowly lifted up, carrying Su Ye into a new life.