The blessing lasted for at least an hour, which also meant that as the recipients of the blessing, Gao Yuan and his newlywed wife had kept their smiles on their faces for that long, but it was far from over yet.

Gao Yuan reached out and grabbed Margaery's cold little hand, and his eyes fell on the bride's white and delicate face with concern.

She seemed to be enjoying it, and even the smile on her face was so natural, not at all fake or stiff like her own. Regardless of whether she was really happy today or not, Gao Yuan had enough at this moment.

Keep smiling, a forced smile is far more tiring than a natural one.

Suddenly feeling the heat coming from Gao Yuan's hand, Margaery, who had just smiled and responded to Sir Donnell and his wife's blessing, turned her head to look at her husband in confusion: "Husband, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing... Madam, I'm just worried that you will be tired..." Gao Yuan hurriedly explained to Margery, "The ceremony has been going on for a long time, and we have already met the people who should give blessings.

In my opinion, this link ends here.”

"There are many wedding parts waiting for us later. The most important thing is that Madam, you don't get exhausted..."

Margaery showed a shy but sweet smile: "Everything will be subject to your arrangements, husband..."

"I'm just asking for your opinion, madam!" Gao Yuan emphasized, "You seem...to be enjoying it. If you want the ceremony to continue, I will follow your will and continue the ceremony.

"

"Husband, now we are in our exclusive wedding ceremony..." Margery tilted her head in confusion, "Shouldn't I be very happy and happy?"

"I feel lucky that I can sit next to your husband as a bride today. After all, I am now married to the man I really want to marry. Instead of marrying a man according to the arrangement of my father, the Duke of Metz.

Sir, you are not interested in my beauty at all." Margaery confessed to him, "Husband, you must still be questioning the admiration I said to you before, right?"

"You don't have to doubt my love for you. I believe there are many noble ladies like me in the Seven Kingdoms who admire you. If they have the opportunity to become your bride, I believe their love for you will be even crazier than mine.

and enthusiasm, even if they have never met you in person, but have only heard about your deeds from bards or others."

"However, among the many girls who admire you, I am the luckiest one." Margaery continued, "Because today I am standing beside you, my husband, wearing a wedding dress, and we are paying our respects together in the church.

The Seven Gods made a marriage vow."

"Although you are not a believer of the Seven Gods, the oath you made in the temple does not count, but I still need to abide by this oath. This is not my complaint to you!" Margaery said towards Gao Yuanqian.

Smiling slightly, "But I want to tell you that I am willing to abide by this oath and dedicate my life to you."

"Maybe in your opinion, our marriage is based on lies, but I have never regarded this marriage as a false existence. I don't ask much from you, I just hope that you, Mr. Gao Yuan, will be with us."

During this 'fake' marriage, just don't live up to my admiration and devotion to you."

After hearing Margaery Tyrell's true confession, Gao Yuan just nodded thoughtfully. The only sincere response he could give Rose of Highgarden was a short reply: "I understand, madam!"

During the next blessing session, Gao Yuan sat there and meditated. Fortunately, Margaery Tyrell still did not forget the ceremony they were currently conducting. Whenever there was a belated little lord who came up to the high platform to pray for them,

Offer blessings, and Margaery will hold her husband's hand and stand up to respond to their blessings.

Another hour passed like this, and Mia Shidong, who was worried that it would delay the wedding process, came in front of everyone and announced to everyone that the blessing ceremony was over.

At this point, Gao Yuan came to his senses only after Margery's reminder, stood up and saluted the canyon lords waiting in the hall. Then, amidst the cheers of everyone, a princess hugged his wife Marge

Li, the flattered Gaoting Rose couldn't help but let out bursts of sweet laughter in Gao Yuan's arms.

Margaery hugged Gao Yuan's neck tightly with her hands, and her beautiful brown curly hair fell on Gao Yuan's shoulders. Her brown eyes that looked at Gao Yuan tenderly kept flashing, like a little deer lost in the forest.

So cute.

It wasn't until Gao Yuan affectionately carried her away from the hall that Margaery Tyrell was finally sure that she had captured the sincerity of the man in front of her. However, only half of this sincerity belonged to her, Margaery, and the other half

Now he is still firmly tied to another girl.

It's ironic to say that Margery didn't even know the name of the girl who shared her high lofty ideals.

It is almost impossible to drive that girl away from Gao Yuan's heart. Margery can see it in her husband's eyes, because in addition to his love for her, there is also

Guilt towards another girl.

This guilt was like the bottomless Hell of the Seven Gods, lying in her husband's heart. Even if ten thousand of her were thrown into it, it wouldn't be enough to fill the gap.

Margery is already satisfied to have half of Gao Yuan's sincerity, at least she has now become Gao Yuan's nominal wife.

Moreover, that girl cannot suddenly pop up and snatch Gaoyuan's right to belong to her. Although she doesn't know how long this happiness will last, Margaery believes that she will exclusively enjoy this happiness from Gaoyuan for a long time in the future.

Love and compassion.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The protagonist of the wedding left the moon hall with the beautiful bride in his arms, and the lengthy blessing session finally officially ended. But when all the wedding guests walked out of the weirwood bronze

After opening the gate, I realized that the bright sunshine had illuminated the entire Eagle's Nest City.

The courtyard is already filled with long tables and all kinds of delicacies, and the unique aroma of baking bread and barbecue is already spreading. Guests arriving one after another will soon fill the courtyard, which will be no problem.

The Question is a wedding feast filled with song and splendor, representing the official union of Highgarden and the Eyrie.

The wealth and power displayed by the two alliances will undoubtedly form a huge deterrent to the turbulent King's Landing and the arrogant Casterly Rock. It will also deter those forces who are trying to destroy the two alliances and attack them one by one.

"You look particularly elegant and charming today, my dear Margaery!" In the newly decorated new house, Mrs. Olenna Tyrell held a comb in her hand and gently combed the bride's messy hair.

Brown curly hair, "The only drawback is that the wind just slightly messed up your hair."

"Grandma... this was not messed up by the wind..." Margery said shyly while sitting in front of the mirror, "my husband accidentally messed it up when he brought me here just now.

of...."

"Okay, you little girl, don't show off in front of me." Mrs. Thorn straightened out Margaery's loose hair, combed them back together, and then covered them with a lace hairnet.

Live, "Your grandmother and I watched your husband carry you out of the Yue Hall..."

"Has he officially accepted you now?" Mrs. Olenna ruffled the girl's hair carelessly, "As his wife, or as his only lover?"

"Hey..." Margaery Tyrell couldn't help but sigh softly after hearing this, "How could the girl in his heart be forgotten so easily, otherwise he wouldn't be the man I like.

"

"However, at this moment he has sincerely accepted me as his wife!"

The Queen of Thorns said happily: "I am really happy for you. You have found a suitable husband for yourself, my dear Margaery!"

"Duke Gao Yuan is a true knight who is both reliable and full of honor. I can see this. But whether you and Duke Gao Yuan will be happy in your subsequent married life can only depend on you."

"I have some sad news that I need to inform you in advance, my good child!" Lady Olenna said bitterly, "The day after tomorrow, I will leave to return to Highgarden with your brother Garland."

"My foolish son wants to lead an army to follow in the footsteps of Renly Baratheon, but Highgarden cannot do without a heavyweight to sit there. You must know that our family's rule over the Reach has never been

It's very stable. I need to go back and personally suppress the bad guys who are ready to move because of my absence."

"Okay, I think it's time for us to go to the wedding banquet in the courtyard." Before Margaery could start asking questions, Mrs. Olenna patted her little head, "Your groom is still here.

You're waiting outside the door, don't let your groom wait outside the door for too long... Oh my God, seventy-seven courses of dinner, isn't this a bit extravagant and wasteful?"

The two most important protagonists at the wedding banquet have not yet arrived, but the huge courtyard surrounded by seven towers in the Eagle's Nest City is already overcrowded.

Even so, people still consciously left a "small path" in the middle for newlyweds to pass. The guests were separated from the path by blue paper lanterns, and the orange lights were in the blue.

The paper lampshade shimmers, even under the bright sunshine in broad daylight, it looks extremely beautiful.

At the end of the road leading to the other side of happiness, there is the terrace that has been built long ago and the Blade of the Evening Star, which is currently braving the flames.

The guests who had arrived stood behind the long table, and the lords and ladies who were still pouring into the courtyard were informed of their names and titles by the herald Mrs. Miranda, and then were escorted through the room by the cupbearers in blue and white clothes.

Central walkway.

All around them, in front of the tower windows, were the musicians specially invited by Mia Shidong: gong and drum players, flute players, elegant violin accompanists, and troubadours who specially played the harp.

Gao Yuan and his bride Margery rode into the courtyard on a pure white war horse. The horse, which was already familiar with the road, slowly walked towards the terrace along the blue paper lanterns on both sides of the road.

The waiter ran in front of the horse, throwing countless rose petals for Mr. Gao Yuan and his new wife who were riding on horseback. Gao Yuan and Margery both changed their clothes for the banquet, and Gao Yuan changed into a golden dress for himself.

The style of the robe is specially customized by Gao Yuan with reference to the attire of the elves in Middle-earth. Although the style is a bit simple, it does not lose its luxury and coordinates with the body.

Margaery took off the dignified wedding dress and put on a light green silk coat with obvious Tyrell family characteristics. The corset exposed her shoulders and upper part. Lady Olenna re-made it for her.

The long brown hair that has been taken care of is naturally spread over the white shoulders and hangs straight down the waist.

She also wore a silver forehead ornament inlaid with a huge white gem on her forehead. The carefully carved roses and branches and leaves on it were painted with bright red and dark green paint respectively.

The white war horse Gao Yuan was riding stopped in front of the blue terrace. Gao Yuan, who was the first to dismount, helped Margaery off the horse. The two held hands and walked up the steps to the terrace. There were two people on both sides of the terrace.

A row of flags made of long silk hung down, including the Golden Dragon Banner of the Evening Star, representing the Gaoyuan family, and the Golden Rose Banner of the Green Fields, representing the Tyrell family.

After Gao Yuan and Margaret took their seats on the terrace, the archbishop began to lead everyone in praying before the banquet.

"Please fill up your wine glasses!" After reciting the prayer, Gao Yuan couldn't wait to announce to the guests. Miss Mia, as his waiter, quickly stepped forward and filled the crystal glass in his hand with wine from Qingting.

Island golden filled wine.

Gao Yuan raised the overflowing wine glass above his head: "To my wife, Miss Margaery of the Tyrell family!"

"Long live Lady Margery!" the guests in the courtyard responded with the warmest voices.

"Long live Margaery..."

"Dear Mrs. Margery!" Hundreds of glass wine bottles collided at the same time, announcing the official start of the wedding banquet. Gao Yuan and all the guests present drank the golden wine in the glass at the same time, but it was very short.

Soon a waiter filled their glasses with wine.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was festive and warm. The singers on the seven towers sang "Unbreakable Vow", "My Season of Love" and "My Beloved Wife". The last song almost ignited the hearts of the boys and girls present.

Romantic fire.

The bard brought the song "Golden Rose" to the guests. This song is often used to praise the Tyrell family. "Dragon Slayer Duke" is used to flatter the owner of this castle.

That is, the groom of this wedding banquet, Duke Gao Yuan.

The young knights all wanted to invite Mia Shidong next to Gao Yuan to dance, but they were all rejected by the illegitimate daughter. Until Michelle Redford, who came specially from the Blood Gate, stood up and

He extended an invitation to the girl, and she readily agreed and ended up dancing with him in the field.

Margaery was also invited by Gao Yuan to dance with him. He held the Rose of Highgarden in his arms and danced without stopping. The dazzling Rose of Highgarden made almost all the women present feel ashamed. The handsome and upright Duke Dragon Slayer was majestic.

Everyone else was impressed.

Such a perfect match for the two people was the focus of everyone's attention today, and everyone unconsciously made room for them to dance together. The sweet golden wine and the warm atmosphere at the wedding soon had an effect, and Margery

Lying in Gao Yuan's arms, it felt like my whole body had lost all strength.
Chapter completed!