Reborn to Become A Queen: The Real Heiress's Comeback
Chapter 326: Grand Wedding!

Chapter 326: Chapter 326: Grand Wedding!

Vermilion Bird was dumbfounded by the actions of the Master and Madam, but quickly reacted, and the wedding procession soon followed along.

"Lift the sedan, to the Regent Prince Mansion!"

The commoners were also shocked.

"General Zhan and the Regent King are welcoming the bride on horseback instead of in a sedan, truly unprecedented and unmatched!"

"General Zhan is a general, naturally, there is no need to adhere to empty formalities!"

"This old man thinks that marrying openly and straightforwardly is quite good!"

The voices of the people were rising and falling, and Zhan Hui also rode his horse to catch up with the wedding procession.

Zhan Xuerou, supported by Qiuyue, stood not far away, watching an eighteen-person sedan, watching Zhan Lan and Mu Yan ride away, watching the trousseau and dowries like a long dragon being carried out from the General Mansion.

Zhan Xuerou watched the bright red silk, her heart feeling as if it was being torn apart.

Originally, she should have married into Prince Wei Mansion with the status of Zhan Family’s legitimate daughter in glory, but now it was Zhan Lan who was carried by Zhan Hui and pampered by Mu Yan, becoming the official wife in the Regent King Mansion!

While she was still living in the dilapidated backyard, waiting for Si Jun to marry Bai Lu over.

She felt extremely aggrieved, her nails digging into her flesh without realizing.

Qiuyue, feeling her trembling, stood by Zhan Xuerou’s side, a subtle smile curling up on her lips.

Zhan Xuerou suddenly spotted a figure. She looked at Qiuyue and said, "Why do I feel that I saw Prince Wei, look!"

Zhan Xuerou pointed with her hand, but the figure disappeared into the crowd.

Qiuyue comforted her, "Miss must be missing His Highness. It is said that His Highness has been unwell; if he came, he would surely visit Miss!"

Zhan Xuerou nodded despondently.

In the crowd, Si Jun watched Zhan Lan and Mu Yan ride off, his eyes filled with a sinister light. It’s said that women beautify themselves for the one who pleases. It was the first time he saw Zhan Lan’s make-up so beautiful.

Initially, why did he not realize how good Zhan Lan was, beautiful, from a good family, and strong.

If it weren’t for Mu Yan, he wouldn’t have lost Zhan Lan.

Thinking of this, his hatred towards Mu Yan deepened.

...

The official gong cleared the way, and firecrackers sounded in unison.

The bride of the Regent King was not an ordinary woman; she was the Brave General and Prince Zhenbei.

On this day, Ding’an City was as lively as the New Year, the people all wanted to go out to see their grace and share the joy of the grand wedding.

The red silk flew, the petals scattered, a pair of incomparable Qingcheng rode the same horse toward the Regent Prince Mansion through the long street.

Mu Yan looked at Zhan Lan in his arms and said, "Lan’er looks beautiful, well thrown bridal veil."

Zhan Lan smiled with curling lips, "It’s a joyous occasion for a woman to get married, why hide it."

Behind them was a jubilant musical band, with the Iron Armor Guard scattering wedding money, bringing cheers and blessings wherever they went.

Little children chased the wedding procession merrily, and adults waved their hands blessing the couple.

Zhan Liluo, being pushed by her servant, left the alley early and sat in a wheelchair waiting by the roadside.

When she saw Mu Yan holding the horse’s reins, in front was Zhan Lan, both in red attire and on a white horse, and Mu Yan’s eyes filled only with Zhan Lan, Zhan Liluo felt heartbroken.

As Zhan Lan and Mu Yan passed by Zhan Liluo, she covered her face, shedding hot tears.

Suddenly, a woman’s voice arose from behind her, "Oh, isn’t this the young mistress from the second branch of the Zhan Family?"

Zhan Liluo looked up and saw Bai Lu, who had been one of her friends. Now, there was nothing but scorn in her eyes when she looked at her.

Bai Lu said with a smile, "Don’t glare at me, Miss. The one who stole your marriage was Zhan Lan, look how beautiful she is!"

Having said that, she still stared at Zhan Liluo’s toothless mouth and empty legs and remarked, "Tsk tsk tsk, it’s sad indeed."

Zhan Liluo, overwhelmed with rage, glared viciously at Bai Lu, "What goes around comes around, it will be your turn someday, you will meet your karma!"

Bai Lu sneered, "I’m about to become Princess Wei, is this the retribution you’re talking about?"

Zhan Liluo said to her maid, "Let’s go home."

The maid pushed her to walk back. Zhan Liluo smiled slyly, Bai Lu, oh Bai Lu, just you wait!

If I’m suffering, I won’t let anyone else have it easy!

...

The wedding procession passed by a place, on the second floor, a woman stood by the window looking dazedly at Mu Yan marrying Zhan Lan. Her makeup was radiant, shoulders bare, and her eyes sad as she watched the scene.

She hadn’t expected Mu Yan to really marry Zhan Lan, the woman he loved was actually like this; she let out a bitter smile, it was her who was unworthy.

Until the brothel owner called out, "Cui Ying, it’s time to receive guests!"

Cui Ying absentmindedly turned around, these damned men didn’t leave her alone even at dawn. Cui Ying wiped the tears from her face and put on a bitter smile, saying, "Coming!"

...

The street was bustling, with people immersed in joy, no one noticed a lonely figure in the crowd.

Wang Qingchen gazed at the woman on the white horse; she was exceptionally beautiful today, even in the crowded street, his eyes saw only Zhan Lan.

He still remembered when they both became Scholarly and Martial Arts Champions, the scene when he and Zhan Lan rode through the streets together on horseback.

Now everything is different; Zhan Lan is getting married.

From today onward, his admiration and the little love he felt for her would also become sealed-off memories; he smiled, cutting off those feelings decisively.

A quarter of an hour later, the procession finally arrived at the Regent Prince Mansion.

With the exchange of the three letters and six etiquettes, the phoenix crown and wedding attire, Zhan Lan was urged by the wedding planner to sit in the bridal sedan as they almost reached the mansion!

"Lift the sedan!"

Mu Yan rode on a white horse next to Zhan Lan’s sedan, and occasionally, Zhan Lan would lift the sedan curtain to sneak a peek at Mu Yan.

After being noticed by Mu Yan, she quickly put down the curtain.

Mu Yan’s lips lightly curled; today’s Lan’er, he particularly liked.

Arriving at the entrance of the Regent Prince Mansion, the wedding planner called out with an exceptionally jubilant voice, "The bride alights from the sedan, auspicious fortune arrives; the bride enters the door, wealth flows abundantly; the bride crosses the saddle, blessings and prosperity secure; the bride steps down, descendants fill the ground!"

Zhan Lan was helped by her maid into the mansion.

Today in the Regent Prince Mansion, apart from Zhan Xincheng who was ill and the Zhang family who feared Mu Yan and did not come, other members of the Zhan Family were all present.

Xiao Chen, Huang Gun, Dugu Yan, Chu Yin, Bai Chen, and several of Zhan Lan’s Deputy Generals also all arrived.

As for the Crown Prince, King Wei, Prince Xian, and Prince Qi, as well as other major officials from the court who wanted to join the bustle, Mu Yan declined them all.

Zhan Lan’s four masters looked at their beloved pupil with beaming smiles.

The master of ceremonies, Zhang Zhao, with a kindly smile, announced loudly, "The union of two surnames, one family contracts; a blessed marriage forever knit, perfectly matched in name, hereby sealing the vow of lifelong companionship. Recorded on grand scrolls, to register the covenant of crimson leaves in the marriage ledger for ratification."

"Bow to heaven and earth, second bow to the high hall, husband and wife bow to each other!"

Zhan Lan covered her face with a round fan and bowed with Mu Yan. She glanced at Mu Yan, his eyes soft with light gazing at her, emotions surging ardently as if capable of melting all coldness.

Zhan Lan tenderly returned Mu Yan’s gaze, deeply capturing his soul; from today onwards, they would no longer be alone.

Qin Shuang’s eyes welled up with tears, while Zhan Beicang choked up, holding back his tears.

Zhan Xinzhang simply watched quietly as his granddaughter and grandson-in-law completed the ceremony.

Zhan Lan was led by the wedding planner into the bridal chamber.

After Zhan Lan entered the room decorated with red silk, behind the curtain was a large bed made of small-leaf rosewood, covered with a red brocade quilt sprinkled with dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds.

The wedding planner smiled and said, "Princess, please sit on the wedding bed and wait for the Regent King."

Zhan Lan was assisted by the wedding planner onto the wedding bed.