Lu Ying hadn't answered yet, but Shen Yinning, as if not wanting to hear him speak, was the first to lift a cup of wine.
She spoke softly, "I have no intention of upsetting the Princess. With this cup, I first wish the Ninth Princess and my brother a union blessed for a hundred years, with many children and much happiness."
She covered her sleeve and drank the wine in her cup in full view of those present.
Lu Qianqian snorted coldly, "What trick are you playing this time?!"
Shen Yinning poured herself another cup of wine and turned towards the wedding procession that had come from the Capital.
Tonight, for the joyous occasion of the grand wedding, Liang Garden had arranged seats even for the Imperial Guard and Lu Qianqian's Hidden Guards who had come south as part of the wedding convoy. The tables were filled with exquisite delicacies, and each table was adorned with two jars of nu'er hong wine.
