Liu Yaluo's face floated with just the right amount of shyness, lowered her head, and said shyly: "Mother, what did you say?" I don't want to get married! ”

"Silly boy, you're sixteen, where can you not get married?" Xia Lian touched her head, "Yue'er is married, let alone you!" Don't worry, my mother will choose a good family for you, and she will definitely not treat you badly. Even the dowry, I have prepared the best for you! Mother went first, you look here! ”

After Xia Lian finished instructing, she looked at Mu Lingluo again, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and then she turned around and left.

Seeing Xia Lian leave, Liu Ayaluo's face that was still smiling suddenly sank, and her smile suddenly stopped, and she snorted coldly.

What prepared the best dowry for her, it was just because Liu Ayayue didn't have to prepare, because she would directly get Mu Lingluo's ten-mile red makeup! And just give her that little dowry, I'm afraid that even one-third of Mu Lingluo's will not be able to withstand it! Do you really think she doesn't know?

What kind of wishful thinking, no matter how good a person is, can he beat the royal prince and prince? But it's all for the sake of perfunctory her.

Obviously, the best was chosen to Liu Ayayue, she was just a passing, but she still said it so well! If it was before, she was afraid that she would be grateful, but now she has seen through it.

In this home, no one treats her really well!

When the time passes, the Liuguo Mansion is full of lights, there are traces of festivity everywhere, people come and go in the Guogong Mansion, there is an endless stream, and the people are also busy, you shout nonsense.

The welcoming procession of King Chen's Mansion is very atmospheric, with noisy gongs and drums, and full of voices.

But these are not the most eye-catching, the most amazing is the groom who is currently riding, only to see the groom standing tall and jade, wearing a golden crown, a splashed black hair tied up high, wearing a red wedding dress, embroidered with a three-clawed dragon with gold thread, and the white face is reflected by the wedding dress with a faint flush, just like the Fang Fei in March, which makes people dizzy. The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like paint, the lips are like grease, as if because of joy, the cold and indifferent eyes in the past are also like the frozen lakes that will melt in the early spring, rippling with a faint warmth, and the original cold and evil qi around the body has also converged, and the whole person is like a fairy descending to earth in the sun, making people can't take their eyes off it at a glance.

Everyone who came to pick up the groom in front of them was stunned for a while, after all, no one expected that the cold and cruel god of war who was famous all over the world and could stop children crying at night would have such a handsome appearance.

Fu Zicheng followed behind, couldn't help wiping his face, and secretly said to himself, fortunately, he is not alone in his shame! Look, let's just say that the prince of his family is handsome and incomparable, and his appearance is as delicate as a woman, and he was right this morning.

Thinking about it, Fu Zicheng pulled over Xu Gui, who was standing next to him, and said in a low voice: "Look at it, General Ben is not wrong." With Ah Mo's delicate appearance, the bride may not be as beautiful as he is when the time comes! Fortunately, this step was omitted, otherwise wouldn't it be time to let the guests compare who is more beautiful than the groom, the official and the bride? Sure enough, Fushou Junjun is a true warrior, and he can marry such a beautiful Amo, and he will ...... Tsk......"

This psychological quality is not a bargain!

Xu Gui glanced at the corners of Fu Zicheng's bruised mouth and lowered his eyes, "Young General Fu, don't say it." Otherwise, if the prince beats you again later, it won't be good! ”

When he was in the house, Fu Zicheng was so amazed that he couldn't take his eyes off Su Zimo when he saw Su Zimo dressed as a groom, and then he praised two more words, and was beaten up elegantly by Su Zimo. Isn't it just beaten elegantly, at least Su Zimo's wedding dress didn't even have a single fold.

Xu Gui couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Fu Zicheng was still coming to die.

Fu Zicheng touched the corners of his mouth that was faintly painful, and muttered: "What are you afraid of, now that the gongs and drums are so loud, he must not be able to hear them." Besides, can he still beat me up here? Really, the corners of my mouth hurt, what did he do to hit me in the face, I was left with this face......"

Moreover, Fu Zicheng is actually very aggrieved. He was right, the reason why today's wedding was a quarter of an hour later than the auspicious time was because the people on the road at that time saw Su Zimo's face that brought disaster to the country and the people and caused a sensation, and everyone squeezed forward, wanting to see the dignity of the groom's official, which made it a little difficult to move an inch. In the end, Su Zimo was annoyed, and the bloody aura that was restrained suddenly rose, and the person who was forced to retreat was able to greet his relatives smoothly.

Xu Gui originally respected Fu Zicheng very much, after all, how powerful he was at the beginning, and now only ...... Huh.

Therefore, he also responded lightly and pushed Fu Zicheng: "Indeed, you don't only have your face to take out your hand." Major General Fu, you better stand up, so as not to let people see the jokes of our Chenwang Mansion! ”

Fu Zicheng is here to be a concubine, doesn't it represent the façade of King Chen's mansion?

Su Zimo has a lot of concubines, not that they are all famous nobles, but his subordinates, neatly lined up, just like a team.

Su Zimo seemed to be a little annoyed that others were always staring at him, but because today was his happy day, he couldn't keep a calm face, but fortunately, there was a husband next to him who immediately went to remind him, and suddenly someone came back to his senses and immediately went inside to pass the word.

When Liu Haoxuan came in, he only saw that there was only Biluo on Mu Lingluo's side, and there was an unfamiliar maid, the forsythia who always followed Mu Lingluo in the past was gone, he couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What about forsythia?" ”

Forsythia and Biluo are both maids who want to marry!

Biluo scratched her head and replied, "Miss said that she had something to ask Sister Forsythia to do, and let the slave maid and Mei Ling follow first." ”

When Liu Haoxuan heard this, he didn't suspect it, he just walked to the person next to the bed, and wanted to raise his hand to touch her little head, but his fingertips touched the red hijab, but he slowly put it down, and then joked: "I have a phoenix crown on my head, and I can't touch you anymore." There seemed to be a choked lump in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it.

Liu Haoxuan took a deep breath, slowly squatted down, and turned his back straight to the person next to the bed, "Ah Luo...... Come on! My brother will carry you through this road well, and ...... in the future You'll just have to follow Amo. ”

The fingertips of the man in red moved, and under the red hijab was the man's broad back, and she got up and lay down.

Liu Haoxuan picked her up, turned his face slightly, and smiled softly: "Remember to hold my neck, although my brother will not drop you." ”

She leaned forward meekly and wrapped her hands around Liu Haoxuan's neck.

Liu Haoxuan slowly walked out of the door with her on his back, and the sunset fell all over the ground, reflecting the golden threads on the wedding dress, and the phoenix seemed to be alive.