Chapter 412: Wedding (1)
The next day, Su Youyu was still asleep, but she was pulled up early in the morning by Ye Luomei, who suddenly rushed in.
"Queen Mother, is it still early?" Su Youyu muttered as she rubbed her eyes.
Obviously, she got married, how do you feel that Ye Luomei and they are more anxious than her and Leng Tianjue.
Slightly opened his eyes and vaguely looked at the side of the bed, reached out and touched the already cold bed, thinking that he should go back in the middle of the night on a cold day.
"Oh, it's a big day today, don't go to sleep!" Ye Luomei angrily pulled up Su Youyu, who was about to continue to fall, and pulled her to the edge of the dresser.
"Little girl, sit down and put on makeup. She was pressed on the stool by Ye Luomei in a daze, and Su Youwei's nerves were still in a trance.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Luomei personally groomed and put on makeup for Su Youwen, Su Youwei was still drowsy, and she only felt that her face was smeared for a while, but she just didn't want to open her eyelids.
After a long time, Ye Luomei found that Su Youwei hadn't woken up yet, shook her body, and gently pinched her face by the way, "Xiaofei, don't sleep, take a look, are you still satisfied?"
Su Youwei was instantly woken up by Ye Luomei, and when she opened her eyes, she saw herself in the mirror.
The person in the mirror is painted with delicate makeup, and the ink-like hair is partly combed in a cumbersome bun, and partly hangs down softly, with a phoenix crown and a long waist-length hair.
A delicate sapphire pendant on the full forehead, slightly upturned eyebrows at the tail, sparkling blue eyes, a small nose, delicate red lips, and round earlobes like pearls with blue tassel earrings, the whole face is like the most proud artwork of God.
The smile of spring is peachy, the clouds are piled with green buns, the lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the durian teeth are fragrant.
The wedding dress is not bright red, but Su Youwei's favorite blood red, faintly you can see the shadow of Manzhu Shahua who is full of demons, Su Youwei got up, fluttered around, the red wedding dress fluttering, bright like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like a snow in the wind, the whole person is like a light blood-colored butterfly.
People say that the most beautiful moment in a girl's life is the bride, and that's right.
Wan Er hooked his lips and chuckled, "Thank you, Queen Mother, that's good." ”
"That's good, let's go, you're in a hurry. Ye Luomei put down the red veil on Su Youwen's head, took her hand and walked out slowly.
When I opened the door, it was already full of people.
The news of the Hades Emperor's wedding is naturally popular in the entire world, and the important people in the three major regions of the Hidden City, Spirit Island, and the Underworld are all there, and most of them have a very good relationship with Su Youyu in the cold weather.
Su Yunjin stretched out her hand to Su Youwen with a smile on her face, and Ye Luomei also put Su Youwen's hand gently in Su Yunjin's hand with a happy face.
Su Yunjin led Su Youwei all the way across the red carpet with a loving face, and at the end of the red carpet was a cold day in a blood-red wedding robe.
Wearing red clothes, Leng Tianjue, compared with the dark color and purple that he often wears on weekdays, is a little more evil and a little less deep, like a god's face sweeping away the coldness of the past, you can feel the joy on his face from afar, looking at Su Youwei's eyes full of tenderness.
Dressed in red, he stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, hunting and hunting, handsome and domineering, evil and arrogant.
He hooked his lips slightly, smiled lightly, at that moment, the sky and the earth suddenly lost color, the ink hair flew, and Zhong Lingyuxiu in the world gathered him, except for him, Su Youwei's eyes could no longer tolerate any color.
Su Yunjin took Su Youwei and gradually walked to Leng Tianjue's side, put Su Youwei's hand into Leng Tianjue's hand, stared at Leng Tianjue's eyes very seriously, and said, "My daughter will be handed over to you." ”
"Father-in-law, rest assured, I will never let her be wronged in the slightest. ”
Leng Tianjue held Su Youwei's hand and looked at Su Yunjin with a solemn expression, the look in his eyes was like the most beautiful fireworks in the world.