Chapter 130 (2/2)

Ning Errong and Nie Qingyun's wedding day quickly arrived and Ning residence suddenly became very lively from top to bottom.

Many people in the imperial court expressed their congratulations over the marriage between General Xiangyuan and Marquis Jing Wen's families. On n.o.ble Consort Nie's side, there were gifts bestowed. Although Nie Sangyu hadn't been officially promoted to the position of the main wife yet, old madame still allowed her to wear a red dress on this festive day to send Errong off. The dress was paired with a sleeveless white jacket with a blue undertone.

Even though marrying Nie Qingyun would be fulfilling Ning Errong's long-time wish, she still felt sad about leaving her father and older brother. The young girl cried the entire journey to Nie residence after entering the sedan to depart. While Ning Mingjie escorted her to Nie residence's entrance, Marquis Jingwen was in the main hall.

He emotionally sighed and said, ”Marrying off a daughter is like missing a piece of flesh, ah.”

Old madame said with a smile, ”Younger brother-in-law, you shouldn't be thinking this way. Qingyun is a good child. Errong will have a good home for the latter half of her life.”

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There was a celebratory banquet at Nie residence. Many people from Ning Clan had gone there by following the bride's sedan. Other people had chosen to stay at Marquis Moyu's residence and would need to be entertained.

Wen Wan was in a very good mood today. She had worn a pink embroidered top and a circular skirt. Standing in the crowd, she looked slender and elegant. Many people had come from Tonghao Poetry a.s.sociation and they were standing next to her.

Standing by Nie Sangyu's side, Muxu pointed out each of these people to her. ”The person in the blue robe is the Imperial Tutor Sun's eldest son. He's quite talented. The one in that beautiful white robe is Prince Huainan's heir. He lives a relatively leisurely lifestyle. The one in the azure robe is a deputy imperial censor, Sir Xiao…”

All in all, there were several people by Wen Wan's side and they all had high status. Ji Man was speechless. She couldn't afford to offend any of these people.

The people surrounding Wen Wan were all joyfully talking to each other. Wen Wan was laughing happily. It felt as if these people were stars that were revolving around a moon.

There were also women standing by the side. They had probably also walked here. However, they were all standing far away from Wen Wan and seemed disdainful of her.

Someone suddenly wrapped an arm around Ji Man's waist and she turned her head in surprise to see Marquis Moyu's smiling face.

He said, ”Yingchen will be coming over later to introduce you.”

Qian Yingchen was said to be the person with the highest influence in Tonghua Poetry a.s.sociation right now. Ji Man nodded. Ning Yuxuan could be considered to have completed his part.

Completely disregarding the crowd's gaze, he lightly kissed her forehead and chuckled into her ear, ”Have fun.”

After that, he simply turned around and left.