Cultivation Quick Transmigration: The Believer Girl is Lacking Money and Morals

A large crowd had already gathered in the corridor outside the gate; they were all women who had come to see the bride off. She heard her stepmother, Madam Li's, voice: "Qiongqiong, take good care of yourself when you get to the Prince's residence."

"Mmm!" Liu Chenchen replied obediently.

Next came the farewell to her parents. Finally, Liu Chenchen was helped to the front of the hall, where, according to etiquette, her elder brother should carry her to the sedan chair.

This is a custom in Kyoto for marrying off daughters of high-ranking families: the bride's feet cannot touch the ground; she must be carried from her parents' home to the bridal sedan chair.

A young man dressed in an indigo brocade robe stepped forward and knelt down in front of her.

This is Liu Yanfeng, the eldest son of the Liu family and Liu Qiongqiong's older brother.

Liu Chenchen lay on his back, able to feel the stiffness in his body.

Indeed, although siblings are close, they are still different genders. At that time, it was said that children under three years old should not sit together. Liu Yanfeng probably never carried his sister on his back.

"Qiongqiong, hold on tight," Liu Yanfeng said in a low voice, his voice tinged with unease.

"Mmm," Liu Chenchen responded, gently placing her hands on his shoulders.

From the main hall to the gate of the mansion, it was only a hundred steps, but Liu Yanfeng walked very slowly and steadily.

During this time, Liu Chenchen remained silent, knowing that less talk meant less mistakes, and she couldn't afford to gamble recklessly.

At the gate of the mansion, gongs and drums resounded loudly, deafeningly so.

Beside the bridal sedan chair, a man dressed in bright red wedding attire rode a tall horse, his posture upright and his demeanor outstanding.

This is Xiao Shiyan, the heir apparent to the Prince Xian.

Of course, Liu Chenchen couldn't see it.

Liu Yanfeng carefully put Liu Chenchen down, and a wedding attendant stepped forward to help her up.

Then, Xiao Shiyan dismounted and walked up to Liu Chenchen.

According to etiquette, the groom should personally escort the bride to the sedan chair.

Xiao Shiyan stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

His hands were beautiful, with long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles, though there were thin calluses on his palms, clearly indicating that he was a martial artist.

Liu Chenchen gently placed her hand in his palm.

His hands were warm, and when he held her, the pressure was just right, neither making her feel slighted nor offended.

"Be careful," Xiao Shiyan said in a low voice, his tone steady and powerful.

He helped her to the sedan chair and lifted the curtain.

Liu Chenchen bent down to enter the sedan chair, and only after she was seated did Xiao Shiyan lower the curtain.

"Lift the sedan chair—"

At the wedding maid's shout, the eight sedan chair bearers simultaneously lifted the bridal sedan chair steadily.

The sounds of gongs, drums, firecrackers, and cheers mingled together, creating a lively and festive atmosphere.

The bridal sedan chair moved slowly along the main street, with crowds of onlookers lining both sides of the road.

"The Crown Prince's wedding is truly magnificent."

"Isn't that right? The eldest daughter of the Minister's family is the most talented woman in the capital."

"This dowry is truly impressive, there must be over a hundred pieces!"

Liu Chenchen, her head covered by a red veil, sat in the bridal sedan chair. Hearing the discussions outside, she smiled with a good mood.

Lift the veil over your head and peek out through the gap in the sedan chair curtain.

Although I didn't see everything, it was very similar to what I had seen on TV before. People were standing on the streets watching the excitement, and children were playing and chasing each other.

This is what she wanted: a grand and glorious wedding.

Since you can't escape getting married, you might as well marry a good one.

Why not enjoy the good times instead of suffering the bad?

Accompanying a man as he grows up will bring you a lifetime of misfortune; if you accompany him all the way but he never grows up, who benefits in the end? It's better to achieve success in one step.

Bitterness at first doesn't guarantee sweetness, but sweetness at first is truly sweet.

As for what will happen to Liu Qiongqiong, the eldest sister who should have become the high-ranking princess consort?

What business is it of hers? The sins of the father must be paid by the son. Who told her parents to be so shameless?

The veil was lowered, hands were placed on the knees, and the sedan chair moved towards the Prince Xian's residence in rhythm with the movement.

On the other side, a sedan chair that was much smaller than the one Liu Chenchen was riding in set off right behind her.

Liu Qiongqiong was still unconscious inside the sedan chair.

The only person accompanying her was a maid named Xiao Cui, followed by twenty taels of dowry.

The sedan chair carriers worked hard, and the suona horns rang out in a festive manner, but the road was deserted.

Even the ordinary people who had finished watching the excitement, as they walked back, still wondered from afar: Whose daughter is getting married? Why is it so quiet, with the young master and the young master all in one day?

The bridal sedan chair from the Prince Xian's residence had already reached the most bustling street; one basket of copper coins was scattered, and another was brought over.

Even Liu Chenchen, who was in the sedan chair, was somewhat affected.

We have arrived at the grand gate of the Prince Xian's residence.

Two stone lions with red flower knots around their necks stood at the entrance, and large red lanterns hung above the doorway. On either side stood a row of servants dressed in festive attire.

"The bride has arrived!"

The emcee gave a loud shout, and the drums and gongs resounded.

The bridal sedan chair landed steadily in front of the Marquis's mansion.

Xiao Shiyan, who was on horseback in front, dismounted with a graceful somersault, handed the reins to the servant beside him, and walked to the bridal sedan chair, following the proper etiquette.

First, they kicked the sedan door, and then one hand lifted the sedan curtain.

Another hand with distinct knuckles was extended in front of Liu Chenchen, positioned just below her veil.

Without hesitation, she placed her fair and delicate hand in the other person's palm.

With a slight pull of his arm, the man led the bride out of the sedan chair.

As they got closer, Liu Chenchen could hear the man whisper, "Slow down, don't be nervous."

Liu Chenchen subconsciously tilted her head. To be honest, she was a pretty nice person!

I wonder if he'll still be so gentlemanly on their wedding night.

The matchmaker stepped forward and handed a piece of red silk to the two of them, one end for each.

"Beginner's Guide~~"

Amidst the cheers and commotion of the crowd, Liu Chenchen, holding a red ribbon, stepped into her new battlefield.

This step opens up a whole new world.

At the other end of the red ribbon, Xiao Shiyan walked steadily, maintaining a just-right distance from her.

Inside the main hall, the Prince and Princess were already seated in the main seats.

The wise king was about fifty years old, with a dignified face and an imposing presence even without anger.

The princess looked to be in her early forties, with a beautiful face, but her eyes held a hint of shrewdness and aloofness.

"The newlyweds' wedding ceremony—"

The master of ceremonies announced the ceremony in a loud voice.

"Bowing to Heaven and Earth—"

Liu Chenchen and Xiao Shiyan turned around, faced the outside of the hall, and bowed.

"Bowing to the parents twice—"

Turning to face the main seat, she bowed again. Liu Chenchen could feel the Princess Consort's gaze lingering on her for a moment, carrying a scrutinizing quality.

"Husband and wife bow to each other—"

The two stood facing each other, bowing deeply. As the veil swayed, Liu Chenchen caught a glimpse of Xiao Shiyan's jawline, sharp and angular.

"The ceremony is complete—they are escorted to the bridal chamber—"

Liu Chenchen was helped by the matchmaker and maids and taken to Dongwu Courtyard, which belonged to Xiao Shiyan.

Sitting on the bed covered with dried fruit, the matchmaker said some auspicious words, then laid down the curtains and led everyone away.

Only four maids who accompanied her in her dowry were left behind.

Spring buds and summer branches stand guard nearby.

Chunmei and Qiushuang stood guard outside the door.

Two old women who came with her dowry also stood guard outside the door.