Han Xiaoning feels that she has always been very tolerant of others, as long as she doesn't look too crooked, she thinks it's the appearance of ordinary people, if it's really ordinary, she feels very temperamental, if she can have better facial features on the basis of temperament, she feels that she can be handsome. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, under the tempering of her master Mo Zifeng, her aesthetics are already a little picky now, but she tries her best to maintain a tolerant heart, so she thinks that the groom is not bad and can be called handsome. However, having said that, why is this man's eyes not serious, this time, he swept the female guests present, like a radar, identifying which is a beautiful woman and which is average.

Han Xiaoning felt that it was not up to her to decide whether a person was good-looking or ugly, but temperament was definitely cultivated by herself, and this man was good-looking, so it was ruined by this obscene temperament. It really makes people look at it for the first time, and then lose interest in seeing it for the second time.

However, Han Xiaoning still insisted on taking a second look, not for anything else, just because this man was a prince. There is no one else who can hold a wedding in the palace except the prince.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw a man in a bright yellow robe with a crown walking up, this man was tall and big, and he looked a little similar to the second prince, Han Xiaoning felt that this should be the emperor.

"Everyone, thank you for coming all the way to participate in the wedding of the child, I am very grateful, today is the day of my third son's big day, the palace has prepared the wine, just wait for you to attend the wedding directly into the table, and please enjoy the face of the gathering. The man said, very gently. And Han Xiaoning also understood that the status of this royal family is really not good, look at it, they are so polite to speak.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome, I'll definitely participate. The crowd said.

"Thank you, and now, the wedding begins. The emperor said, commanded the master of ceremonies, and retreated, and there was a bewitching beauty standing in the distance, thinking that it was the emperor's concubine.

But at this moment, an idea suddenly popped up in Han Xiaoning's mind, this third prince and this emperor are clearly not the same style!

"Welcome to the bride. As he had said this, he heard the chirping of birds in the air, and beautiful birds flew over, and they pulled a palanquin, which was red, and very beautifully decorated.

Han Xiaoning: "......" is quite spectacular! It is very exquisite, and it can be seen that it took a lot of effort to prepare.

Mo Zifeng looked at Han Xiaoning, who was watching all this intently, smiled faintly, and his heart moved slightly, and he had his own thoughts. What is this, when they get married, it must be a hundred, a thousand times more spectacular than this!

"The bride has arrived, and I heard that the bride has some backgrounds. A man said to the woman next to him.

"What's the matter?" the woman asked, looking at the third prince with a wink.

"It is said that he is a disciple of a great sect, it seems that he is from some kind of spirit pill sect, and the third prince has made a lot of effort to climb such a family matter!" the man whispered, with a faint mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"There is nothing unusual about the disciples of the sect, there are many disciples of these sects. The woman said, a little jealous and jealous.

"I heard that he is a senior disciple, what kind of elder's personal disciple, this status is not low. As the man said this, the woman's expression became ugly.

Han Xiaoning was a little stunned when she heard this conversation, this woman's conditions are so familiar...... Phew, so familiar! Senior disciple of the Spirit Pill Sect?

Seeing that the sedan chair opened, a woman in red walked down, with exquisite makeup and a headdress made of pearls on her head blocking her face, but Han Xiaoning still saw at a glance that this bride was Senior Sister Lu, Senior Sister Lu who was following the second prince at the beginning.

What is the situation, but in just one year, I will empathize and say goodbye! Unlikely, it was a life-saving grace at the beginning! However, in terms of appearance, these two princes are indeed not comparable with these three princes.

Looking at the person who followed behind Senior Sister Lu, it turned out to be a disciple of Chunfeng Gate, Han Xiaoning was stunned again, and hurriedly went to find the figure of the second prince, what the hell was going on, she couldn't understand it.

However, after looking around, he saw the emperor and a beautiful concubine, plus a seemingly weak prince, Han Xiaoning thought, this should be the legendary eldest prince who will die soon. So, what about the second prince, but he disappeared, could it be that he had suffered a love change, it was too sad.

No, that's the case, it can't be the girls from Chunfeng Gate who sent Senior Sister Lu to get married. At this moment, Han Xiaoning's eyes were slightly cold, looking at the situation in front of him. And Mo Zifeng gently held her hand, warming her heart a little bit.

"Let's go and see, Master, we finally got to know each other, and we always have to ask for a cup of wine to drink. Han Xiaoning said coldly, Mo Zifeng nodded, and the two of them went forward. And everyone seemed to feel the terrifying pressure on Han Xiaoning's body, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they all made way out.

Xiao Yuan shook his head and went to the front as well, he didn't have any impression of this Senior Sister Lu, there were many disciples of the Lingdan Sect, and it was impossible for him to remember every one.

At this time, Senior Sister Lu, as the bride, did not have a smile on her face, giving people the feeling that this girl was persecuted, which also made the face of the third prince a little ugly. scolded the slut in his heart, and dared to embarrass him at this time.

"Can you do what you promised?" Senior Sister Lu asked as she approached the Third Prince.

"Naturally, as long as you marry me, I guarantee that his life will not be hindered!" said the third prince very sincerely.

"But, why don't I believe you!" Senior Sister Lu said, her face changed slightly, and she refused to take another step.

"Miss Lu, you have to believe me, because you have no other way but to believe me!" said the third prince with a sneer, however, he didn't go too far, and his performance was not obvious, after all, it was his own wedding, and he didn't want to be embarrassed.

"No, I have another way!" Senior Sister Lu said and moved violently, and with a slight grasp of her hand, she grabbed towards the third prince. And this change was very sudden, and everyone didn't expect that this seemingly weak bride would do this!

"You slut!" As soon as the third prince's face changed, he flew back, and Senior Sister Lu clinged to the third prince tightly and grabbed him by the neck, but saw a flash of inspiration on the third prince's body, and actually blocked Senior Sister Lu's arm back.

"Presumptuous!" roared, and saw a middle-aged man on the viewing platform stand up and yell at Senior Sister Lu fiercely, which made Senior Sister Lu's figure stagnate, and she watched the three princes escape from under her palm. The whole process was just a blink of an eye, and a good wedding banquet was ruined.