These were all arranged by the Empress, saying that for Chen Mo to marry a wife, it couldn't be too shabby, otherwise it would disgrace the court.
Xu Qingyi stepped forward and lifted the carriage curtain, "Empress, please."
After Yu Youhan stepped onto the phoenix carriage, the carriage slowly ascended into the air, steadily heading towards the gates of the Imperial Palace.
The welcoming party wasn't allowed into the palace and could only wait outside the Imperial City.
Creak—
As the gates slowly opened, a tall figure appeared before them.
Chen Mo, dressed in a robe embroidered with golden Qilin patterns, with a jade belt around his waist, red shoes on his feet, a red flower on his chest, mounted on a high horse, appeared spirited and triumphant like a victorious general.
Behind him followed a long procession, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Chen Mo slowed his pace and rode close to the phoenix carriage, saying, "Wife, I'm here to take you home."
