A phoenix crown and red bridal robes, yet no joy in sight—sorrow that could never be drunk dry.
When Cui Xiaoxin was helped out by a group of wedding boys and maids, everyone's gaze in the hall converged on her.
Although Cui Xiaoxin's features could not be seen clearly, her graceful figure and the bearing she displayed with every gesture still left people dazzled and intoxicated. The Four Moons of Tiandu were renowned throughout the Western Wind, and such praise was clearly well deserved.
Prince Hui of Western Wind sat in the seat of honor at the head of the hall. Watching Cui Xiaoxin approach with measured grace, he burst into laughter and praised her. "Good. Good indeed. The Bright Moon of Tiandu matched with the Jade Tree of the Song family. A match made in heaven, a perfect union. Just looking at them makes one happy."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty praises us too highly. Tingyun and Xiao Xin are both still young. Your Majesty must instruct and guide them more often." Song Zhongmou hurriedly bowed in thanks. With the Old Immortal absent, he was the most senior elder of the Song Lineage. Of course, in terms of status, he naturally could not compare with Gu Qinglin, who held the position of chancellor in court. However, everyone knew that Gu Qinglin had only been able to obtain that position through the Song Lineage. Although Song Zhongmou had avoided suspicion by taking only an esteemed but idle post, the weight of his words far exceeded that of anyone else's.
Who could blame him? He was the clan head of the Song Lineage, after all.
"Such an outstanding child. I'm delighted merely to see her. Why would she need instruction?" Prince Hui waved his hand. "It's my own children who