When he got into the sedan chair, Xue Mingyu didn't dare to let go when he grabbed the handle, and his heart followed the sedan chair up and down. This group of men didn't know if it was deliberate, or if they were used to it, and carrying a sedan chair was the same as a rapid march. Xue Mingyu didn't have time to think about it, and carefully said with a nervous expression, it was a blessing not to be turned off the sedan chair.

Fortunately, the inn is not far from the garden where the wedding will be held. Plus it goes extremely fast. About half a pillar of incense kung fu sedan chair fell to the ground.

"Please get off the sedan chair." Tang Huaisu's arrogant voice came to him, and Xue Mingyu opened the curtain without saying a word. Outside, Xiaohua and Mama An hurriedly came over to help her.

Xue Mingyu really admires herself. Anyway, there was nothing in her mind at this time, a blank slate. Just thought about quickly getting married, and labeled her as a cultivator, she would be considered a complete merit. Not to mention the latest chapter, she is surprisingly consistent with Emperor Xiliang's mentality of sticking up the pole at this time.

She steadily followed Mama An and Xiaohua forward, telling her to turn left and she turned left, and told her to cross the threshold and she crossed the threshold. finally stopped, but Xiaohua gasped when she heard it. Mama An held her hand, and she was obviously trembling slightly. She didn't know what was going on, but at this time the hijab was still on her head, and she couldn't see anything in front of her except for the red patch.

Xue Mingyu sang harmony with the ceremonial official and worshiped heaven and earth. They were then sent to the cave room. She was still thinking as she walked with a salute, could it be that King Xiu was too ugly, and he actually made Xiaohua and Mama An change color?

When he arrived at the so-called cave room and sat on the edge of the bed, Xue Mingyu's heart finally fell to the ground. The haze that had been pressing on my body for three months had finally settled. Whether she is good or bad in the future has nothing to do with Xiliang. Her heaven has become Wuzhou and has become the king of Xiu.

Listening to the people in the house going out one after another, Mama An and Xiaohua, who had been guarding by her side, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"County Lord." Xiaohua shouted tentatively in her ear. There seemed to be shock in his voice.

"What's wrong? Is King Xiu ugly? Xue Mingyu reached out and pulled off the hijab on his head. At this time, it was noon, and the embroidery thread on the Xipa was dense, particularly heavy, and it was really uncomfortable to die if it was not breathable.

"King Xiu, King Xiu is there." Xiaohua swallowed her saliva, and her tongue was not very sharp. The finger pointed to the pineapple chair opposite the wide, carved Hu bed.

What? Xue Mingyu was confused, followed her fingers, and looked at a set of silver-white half-worn armor placed on the top of the Taishi chair, and the silver plating on the peeping was a little mottled.

"Just now, I worshipped with this one?" Xue Mingyu's heart ached. Sure enough, the more aggrieved ones are behind. Lu Bo said that King Xiu didn't arrive in Houjing at sunset yesterday, so it turned out that they hadn't arrived yet.

"Yes." At this time, it was Mama An who answered. Sounds much calmer. "Princess, someone should be here in a moment." She also glanced at Xiaohua when she said it. This title is about to be changed, Xiaohua nodded and hurriedly took a deep breath to calm herself.

Xue Mingyu's chest was tight, and his eyes stared directly at the armor directly opposite, and his eyes couldn't wait to stare at the armor out of the hole.

Outside, Tang Huaisu's heavy footsteps were again, just like his man, arrogant and rude. Xue Mingyu retracted his gaze resentfully. Staring intently at your toes.

"Princess Qiyu," Seeing that the big red Xipa had already been taken, Tang Huaisu paused slightly. "Due to the busy military, King Xiu can't come as scheduled, so I ask the princess for forgiveness."

It is difficult for a concubine to marry

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Chapter 86 Distant Marriage 4