The bronze crane's beak on the sandalwood table spit out a curl of fragrance, and the swaying light of the red candle reflected the crimson color of the window curtains like mist. The window curtains were woven with the most exquisite autumn fragrance brocade, and large pieces of gold silk were embroidered into a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, which conveyed wealth and wealth. There is a flower plate on the small table on one side, with lotus seeds and lilies scattered to look like rich peonies. The red candle is burning high, and the bridal chamber is full of flowers.
The woman sat on the edge of the bed with her head bowed, her head covered with a golden-red hijab, her jade-like hands tightly holding the concentric knot, and she spoke softly: "Ji Lan, what time is it now?"
The maid in aqua blue shirt next to her stepped forward with a smile: "Xu Shi, don't be anxious, young lady, the prince should be here soon..."
