The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1864

Chapter 1864: 924 Grand Wedding (Part 2)_3

He once promised Azi that someday he would personally carry their daughter onto a wedding sedan chair and hand her over to a man she could trust for the rest of her life.

Three years in a vegetative state had tormented him beyond recognition. He had barely nursed himself back to health, but he still couldn’t compare to a normal person.

His legs were weak and powerless, making it difficult to even support himself, let alone carry someone.

Yet, despite walking very slowly, he walked steadily.

When he was alone, he could fall countless times, but while carrying his daughter, he couldn’t fall even once.

Gu Jiao lay on his thin back and could clearly feel the muscles of his whole body straining, trembling with each step he took.

He was walking with difficulty.

In just a few steps, he was already drenched in sweat.

"How about... still..." Gu Chengfeng couldn’t bear to watch and wanted to step forward to help, but he was stopped by Gu Changqing.

Gu Changqing slightly shook his head at him.

Gu Chengfeng sighed, "Alright."

The Duke of An carried Gu Jiao to the main entrance.

Seeing that he was the one who carried the bride out, Xiao Hen and Xiaojingkong were both surprised.

Even Xiaojingkong forgot his usual chatter.

The Duke of An carried Gu Jiao and solemnly instructed Xiao Hen, "From today on, I’m entrusting my daughter to you. Don’t let her suffer any grievances and don’t let her shed a single tear."

Xiao Hen solemnly responded, "I promise you, Father."

Though he was a foster father, he was more than a real father and lived up to the title of ’Father.’

The Duke of An placed Gu Jiao onto the wedding sedan chair carried by eight people.

The Black Wind King accompanied as well.

Today was Gu Jiao’s big day, and it wore a large red flower.

In the residence, the Yao Family held Gu Xiaobao’s hand, watching from afar as Gu Jiao left in the wedding sedan chair, and couldn’t control her tears from falling anymore.

Liao Chen, Xuanyuan Qi, the old Marquis, and Gu Changqing, all came to the entrance to personally see off Gu Jiao.

After greeting everyone, Xiao Hen mounted his horse.

Xiaojingkong hadn’t yet figured out his children’s saddle and couldn’t undo the buckle, so he just sat on the horseback waving to everyone, "I’m leaving! Goodbye foster father! Goodbye great uncle! Goodbye master! Goodbye big brother! Goodbye Brother Chengfeng! Goodbye Brother Yan! Goodbye Brother Xiaoshun! Goodbye Brother Chenglin! Goodbye Grandpa Yan!"

After bidding farewell to so many people, his small hand was very tired from waving.

Everyone: Hurry up and leave, little guy, before your horse blinds our eyes!

With a proud and spirited step, the horse king strode away.

It trotted over to the Black Wind King.

Wearing a big red flower, the Black Wind King looked disdainful: "Stay away from me."

The sound of gongs and drums gradually faded, leaving the long street unusually quiet in the aftermath of the commotion.

Gu Chengfeng gave a few instructions to the guards beside him. The guards understood and went to the Marquis of Ding’an Residence to drive over a spacious carriage.

As he descended the steps and came to the carriage, hearing no movement behind him, he looked back at everyone, "Hey? What are you all dazed for?"

"What are you doing?" Gu Yan asked him.

He grabbed the reins and checked the two horses pulling the carriage, saying, "On such a happy day, what do you think? Of course, we’re going to the Marquis of Xuanping’s residence to have a wedding feast! There’s no rule that says the bride’s family can’t go to the wedding feast! If you don’t want to go, that’s fine too. I won’t force you. No need to wait for me to come back tonight. I won’t get drunk—"

Before he finished the word ’drunk,’ he sensed something was off and quickly turned his head!

Everyone had gotten onto the carriage!

Even Gu Xiaobao was sitting obediently on Gu Yan’s lap.

He was dumbfounded, "No way? Well, at least save me a seat—"

...

Only after they were gone for a full 2 hours did the bride’s party from the Quan Family arrive slowly.

Gu Jinyu was carried onto the wedding sedan chair by the matchmaker.

The groom was a man dressed in a dark blue embroidered robe. He smiled gently, saying, "I am the second brother. I am here to receive the bride on behalf of the third brother."

Beside the sedan chair, Chun Liu couldn’t help but ask, "Why didn’t the third young master come in person?"

The man smiled and explained to Gu Jinyu inside the sedan chair, "My third brother injured his foot last night. I beg the younger sister-in-law’s understanding."

Gu Jinyu tightly gripped the handkerchief and replied in a normal tone, "Understood, thanks for your trouble, Second Brother."

On one street, there were two brides being married off.

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