Frost for a Thousand Years

Chapter 199 I am the Goddess?
Inside the main room, Song Jing and Mistress Cui sat in the most prominent positions.

The newlyweds, meeting for the first time, were quite reserved, serving tea to the two parents under the guidance of the female emcee.

The main room was filled with relatives and friends, as well as some distinguished people, including the great-grandfathers of the Song and Li families, who stood on the sidelines, watching with smiles.

Xin Yue was also brought inside by Song Qin and watched from the sidelines.

However, her mind was not on the newlyweds Changqing and Song Ce at all, but on Song Shi'an standing next to Song Jing.

Because of her direct gaze, he seemed to notice her as well, and gave her a gentle smile.

Too obvious.

Actually, she had already figured it out long ago: Song Shi'an was deliberately treating her differently and showing that he had different feelings for everyone else.

The seeds of this were already sown when the north wind was blowing.

Xinyue isn't stupid.

But it's different now.

Song Shi'an confessed his feelings.

During a provincial examination, he wrote an article that he intended to make famous for generations, specifically to express his own views.

But she still didn't feel it was real.

after all……

"The goddess you're talking about, the one that all the scholars in the world are guessing about, is that me?"

"Huh? You don't know who the goddess is, and you're not even curious enough to ask her?"

"I didn't ask, but what were my reasons?"

“Song Ce told me that.”

"Oh, you said you checked. Then how are you so sure it was me?"

"The reason she was named Po Nu is because the part of the moon without light is called Po."

"..."

The part of the moon that is without light is called the "soul".

A deeply hidden foreshadowing.

Song Shi'an never mentioned "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River" to him.

So even if he never understands it in his lifetime, he won't make any excuses?

Is simply writing it down enough?

But what does the description of the Goddess of the Luo River have to do with me?

Light and supple, elegant yet strong, mysterious and beautiful.

It seems to be referring to Sun Jinhua.

Or is this how he sees himself...?

"Waaah, I'm so touched..."

Song Qin's words brought Xin Yue back to reality from the previous conversation.

At this moment, the younger sister standing to the side couldn't help but have tears welling up in her eyes because of the wedding scene.

Xin Yue smiled at her, then looked towards Song Shi'an. At the same time, she understood the man's helplessness towards her—"Without a proper matchmaker, I can only send my farewells through the gentle breeze..."

The princess offered tea to both parents, and although royal etiquette dictated that she could not kneel before them, she still performed the court lady's bow with great respect, bending her body as low as possible above the seated couple.

The elderly couple were overjoyed.

As they were about to move on to the next step, the princess and Song Ce seemed to have discussed something before turning to Song Shi'an.

"May I have a cup of wine, elder brother?" Song Ce asked.

"Is there anything else about me?" Song Shi'an asked with a smile.

"My uncle is leaving on a mission tomorrow to protect the borders and people of our Great Yu," Princess Changqing said gently. "Changqing and Jingming should offer a toast to my uncle."

The rest of the people who witnessed this scene were filled with envy for the Song family and secretly admired the princess's poise.

Isn't this giving the Song family way too much face?
This is the treatment of the newly rich and famous.

Song Shi'an, on the other hand, was at the pinnacle of his life, admired by all.

On his wedding day, he was served tea by a princess—what a prestigious honor!
"In that case, I thank you both."

Song Shi'an bowed slightly and accepted the tea from the two people with both hands. After taking a sip from each of them, he handed the tea to the female master of ceremonies standing to the side.

That concludes the process.

Because the royal family had many rules that differed from those of ordinary families, Changqing, accompanied by Song Ce, was escorted to the bridal chamber with his face covered by a canopy and a palm-leaf fan by palace ladies.

"Gentlemen, please return to your seats."

After his daughter-in-law left, Song Jing stood up and greeted her warmly, saying, "Everyone, please enjoy the food and drink. Do not be concerned with the formalities between host and guest; treat yourselves as if you were at home!"

The banquet begins at the Song residence.

At the sound of gongs and drums, servants in the mansion presented a series of state banquet dishes and bottles of Langjiu wine.

There were basically no female relatives present, only women from the old Huai County family. Jiang hosted them in the other rooms and they enjoyed a banquet for all women.

But Xinyue was different; she was a proper guest who had given a congratulatory gift, so she ate her meal at a table somewhere in the courtyard.

The seat next to her had been empty for a long time. Just as she was wondering what was going on, Song Shi'an sat down and said, "Sorry, I was busy toasting people and I'm late."

"No, it's nothing. This is your brother's wedding, you should take care of it more," Xin Yue stammered, which was rare for her.

"How was it? Was the food prepared by the palace chefs delicious?" Song Shi'an asked.

“That’s the question I should be asking you,” Xin Yue said.

“Oh right, our Xinyue is a proper palace person.” Song Shi’an picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, and nodded. “Hmm, not bad.”

I simply can't face it...

This man has his heart in complete disarray.

She would be at a loss even if she only glanced at the other person's face.

So, she could only suppress her anxiety and change the subject, not even knowing what she was saying: "I wonder what Princess Changqing is doing..."

Upon hearing this, Song Shi'an immediately showed a surprised expression: "How can you be so lecherous?"

...In Song Ce's room, the two newlyweds sat facing each other with mutual respect.

And they were all shy.

Their eyes met, and neither knew how to begin.

But as a young man, Song Ce felt he should take the initiative to guide the way, so he said, "Your Highness..."

Before he could finish speaking, Changqing pursed her lips, looked down at him, and interrupted, "What did you call me?"

Song Ce's heart raced at this, and looking at the beautiful lady, he became slightly more assertive: "Changqing."

"Then what should I call you?" Princess Changqing asked.

"Hmm... Jingming is my courtesy name."

“I know,” Changqing laughed. “What about a nickname? The kind that only family members can call you?”

“This…” Song Ce was a little upset, but for the sake of his husband’s reputation, “You should just call me Jingming for now, and you’ll know in a few days.”

"OK then."

Changqing didn't chase after him to kill him, but continued to stare at her handsome husband.

The atmosphere between the two of them improved slightly, and some affection began to blossom.

Until Changqing suddenly asked that sensitive question: "Marrying a princess will affect your career, and you are so young, having just passed the imperial examination. Don't you regret it?"

"I have no regrets." Song Ce answered truthfully, "But I did have some regrets at the time... Will you be unhappy if I say this?"

"No," Changqing shook his head and said, "No, because marrying a princess is what happens, I know that very well. You're so young now, you must want to achieve something. I appreciate your honesty."

Even so, Changqing still felt somewhat dejected.

After all, Song Ce sacrificed a lot for this marriage.

“Changqing, I mean, there was a bit of regret at the time.” Song Ce looked into her eyes and explained earnestly, “But when I saw you outside the palace that day, I just felt…”

Changqing tensed up under the gaze and asked, "What do you feel?"

"Lucky."

"..." Instantly, Changqing's face flushed slightly, and his heart pounded, but he still said with a touch of arrogance, "But you were drunk at the time, so what you saw might not be the real me."

"And now?" Song Ce asked.

"How am I now..." Changqing blinked, embarrassed yet defiant, "I'll have to ask you."

After she finished speaking, Song Ce, who was standing in front of her, stood up.

Then, in a panic, Song Ce simply carried her in his arms and placed her on the bed...

Instantly, the girl blushed, her previous arrogance and provocation vanished, and she was too embarrassed to speak.

Song Ce had completely taken the lead, and sweet words flowed from his lips: "The real Changqing is more beautiful than you when you're drunk."

Changqing was completely defeated and could only stay there, looking rosy.

Then, watching Song Ce, he began to undress himself, piece by piece…

……

Do you think my brother even understands anything?

Song Shi'an was a little worried that Song Ce, who had no experience, might embarrass himself during their wedding night.

"Don't ask me that kind of question."

After being suddenly called 'lewd' before, Xinyue has been avoiding the topic ever since.

"Alright, let's see how he performs." Song Shi'an nodded and muttered, "It's not easy for others to teach him."

"Then you go and teach him," Xin Yue said, while also giving him a slightly scrutinizing look.

“I have no experience and can’t teach him anything,” Song Shi’an declared.

Song Shi'an 1.0 (playboy) stage, he must be very experienced.

Who goes to a brothel just to drink alcohol?

However, Song Shi'an 2.0 (post-time travel) has not yet had the chance to eat it.

"Just kidding." Xin Yue shrugged and stood up. "I'm full. I'm going to Mrs. Kangyi's place."

A typical banquet can last half a day, with people eating, drinking, and bragging non-stop.

But Xinyue is not an idle person; she has a job.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Following that, Song Shi'an also got up, spoke to the servants, and then personally escorted her to the gate of the mansion.

"Remember, try to get close to Kang Yi's wife."

Before leaving, Song Shi'an gave her one last piece of advice: "You just need to be close to her and be able to gain her trust."

This was an extremely difficult task for Xinyue, but she had no choice but to reluctantly agree: "Okay."

“Alright.” With that, Song Shi’an took out a fish tally from his sleeve and handed it to her. “The Emperor has already made arrangements with the guards at the entrance of the hostage house. I can go there anytime. With this, you can enter freely.”

“How can I speak to the guards?” Xinyue asked.

Song Shi'an smiled slightly: "Just say that you are Song Shi'an's person."

"okay."

"..." Song Shi'an didn't expect the other party to answer so readily, so he deliberately teased, "Then let's assume I'm the guard now, I'd like to ask you, who are you?"

"I am Song Shi'an's man."

Xinyue calmly uttered these words.

Song Shi'an was completely baffled.

No, shouldn't you be shy, resistant, and unwilling to speak up?

The way you do this makes me feel warm inside...

"See you tomorrow then." Song Shi'an didn't know how to flirt anymore, and his tone became much more honest.

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Xin Yue nodded and turned around, then revealed a hint of barely suppressed joy.

(End of this chapter)