"Welcome to Dream Castle Wedding Experience Center, is it an experience business or a wedding planner?"

Aichen took the girls to the wedding experience hall, and the group was enthusiastically attacked by the reception lady at the front desk. The whole facility looks a little more luxurious than the last time I came to play, and the business is good.

This experience hall looks a bit like a large KTV from the outside, and it is decorated very much with the aesthetics of young people. There are several wedding halls of different styles in the museum, both Chinese and Western styles, Buddhism, Christians and Muslims.

If you have experienced it and feel good, you can also ask the wedding host here to come to it for real, in fact, the wedding business is the main source of income here.

Along the way, Lu Xiyan was frightened by the world.

"What the hell is this place, full of monsters (vehicles and billboards), difficult to breathe, it's not a fairy country at all!"

She was walking weakly against the wall, and the motion sickness tortured her enough. However, her voice was full of loudness and neutrality, and her words were heard in the entire reception hall, which attracted people's attention.

In just twenty minutes of driving, she had already vomited twice due to motion sickness. But Aichen doesn't blame her, this is the normal state. On the contrary, Yu Luoqi has been busy committing 'premarital phobia', and she has no feeling for this bizarre world.

At the front desk, Zhao Xiyuan quickly completed the procedures and paid the money, and the efficiency was as high as the little secretary next to the big leader.

"It's just a wedding theme to choose." She handed a pamphlet to Archen, "Choose one of them, I recommend the magical theme, the bride and groom will be dressed as orcs and goblins." ”

"Don't, don't mess with me, it's easier to choose."

He was in a hurry to finish his marriage and go to the cave room to practice, so he didn't have so much spare time. Zhao Xiyuan was a little unhappy by this sentence, "Little Aichen, I don't know how you fooled that fish woman, but this is a wedding, you'd better be serious and let the girls have fun." ”

"Okay, listen to you." Ai Chen responded very perfunctorily, and pointed his finger at one casually on the book, "Then I will choose this 'pure white fairy tale princess theme'." ”

This theme wedding is a popular one in the museum, the bride and groom are dressed as knights and princesses, a silver helmet and a pure white dress, and swear love in front of the auditorium in a manner similar to a knight's ceremony.

Zhao Xiyuan glanced at him, and said in his heart that the ancient chivalrous girl knew what a Western princess was, and it was a waste of emotion. But she didn't bother to care too much, so it was decided.

Subsequently, Ai Chen and Zhao Xiyuan were dragged to a changing room by the staff, began to change clothes and makeup, and played cosplay.

The silver armor worn by the groom was bought by the shopkeeper from a foreign crew, and it looked full of texture. The princess's pure white dress is also quite exquisite, and it belongs to the kind of high-end goods that will make little girls fall in love at first sight.

Relying on the quality of costumes and props, as well as the excellent venue, business here has been booming, and most of the guests can return with fun. Today, however, the bride looked a little unhappy.

Yu Luoqi behaved like a little girl who was forcibly dragged into a sedan chair by the evil landlord, looking unwilling and involuntarily.

When the female makeup artist saw her like this, she joked: "This sister, are you forced to marry?" Laugh a little. ”

"Forced marriage?" When Ai Chen heard this, he repeated it in a language that Yu Luoqi could understand, "Miss Yu, this makeup artist saw your sad face and suspected that I was forcing you to marry. ”

Yu Luo Qi glanced at her, "Aren't you just forcing marriage and taking advantage of people's danger." Although I promised to marry you, I didn't promise to marry you happily, what's wrong with my bitter face? ”

"Nothing." Aichen sighed, "You're so unhappy, then forget it." Twisted melons are not sweet. ”

He wanted to collect Luo Qi before, so that she could be a warrior for himself. Now that the girl has become a contract warrior, there is no need to marry her.

As for the cultivation of Zhonghegong. Although it would be much stronger to have her help, but to come so reluctantly is really a bit of scum. Maybe we should wait a little longer.

When Yu Luoqi heard this, she was finally relieved if she was amnesty.

"It's not that I don't keep the agreement, it's that you don't want to marry me!"

"Don't get cheap and be good, right?" Ai Chen was angry with her, "Admit it, I won't marry you." Otherwise, let's move on. ”

"Good, good!" Miss Yu can bend and stretch, "I was wrong, I was wrong, it was my fault." Let's put the matter of marriage on hold for now, and let's concentrate on dealing with your enemies, shall we? ”

"My enemies need to be dealt with by the work of the crowd."

"You don't have to use this evil skill. Think about other ways, you have such a big ability, you must be fine. ”

After a white toss, today's wedding is blown. Zhao Xiyuan saw that Ai Chen was no longer playing, and the unhappiness value was raised to a fixed point, "Little Ai Chen!" You're playing me like a monkey! ”

Aichen was aggrieved.

"Twisted melons are not sweet."

"The staff are ready, the auditorium, the costumes, the props. You say you don't play now, how can this be counted! ”

"How can you calculate it, they leave work early. It's not that you don't give money. ”

"No, waste!" Yu Luoqi grabbed the princess's dress and held it in her arms, "I'll come, let's play!" ”

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In a large medieval church-style room, under the glow of stained glass, Ai Chen knelt on one knee in armor, and in front of him stood Zhao Xiyuan, who was holding a long sword.

The tip of the sword touched Aichen's shoulders in armor, and the priest dressed as a staff member asked in a deep voice: "Knight Aichen, are you willing to marry Princess Zhao Xiyuan as your wife, remember the knightly virtues, humility, honor, justice, mercy, sacrifice, bravery, and honesty, and dedicate your life to your princess." ”

'What is this special marriage?' Aichen's head was full of question marks, but he still answered "yes".

Then it was the priest's turn to ask the princess, "Would you like Aichen to be your husband, to bless his sword and his armor, and to pray silently for him when he goes out to war?" ”

"Okay. Willing. ”

Next, the music plays. The staff motioned to Qu Longbow, Yu Luoqi and Lu Xiyan in the audience to applaud.

The applause of the first two was sparse, and they looked weak. Lu Xiyan is quite enthusiastic, and he uses a hundred years of skill very affordably, and the sound he makes is the same as playing drums.

In the applause of the three daughters' blessings, Aichen kissed the gloves of his own 'princess'. Although he was more accustomed to calling her 'Queen Mother'.

After the game, Zhao Xiyuan was quite satisfied, "This is so interesting, princess-themed wedding." I'm going to do this when I get married! ”

Aichen hadn't turned his head until now, "How does it feel like swearing allegiance to a good wedding experience?" ”

Then again, why is it that in a princess-themed wedding, the groom is not a prince but a knight? Is this princess looking for a husband or a servant?

Zhao Xiyuan saw Ai Chen's unconvinced and angry appearance, and showed a bright smile, "You, you are suitable for me to be a dog leg for a lifetime." Although I don't have the money or ability now, I can no longer raise you and cover you, but I am very smart and intelligent. As long as you have my help, the crisis you encountered will definitely be resolved! ”

She bragged and brandished her knife, as if trying to cut off the trouble in front of her. Ai Chen knew that his queen mother was going crazy again, so he didn't bother to complain, so he took out his mobile phone and called two taxis. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and at dinner time, Mrs. Bi was afraid that she was hungry at home.

"Why don't we eat hot pot and go to the supermarket to buy ingredients together!" Zhao Xiyuan proposed. She doesn't have any special hobby for hot pot, she just wants to take the heroines to the supermarket, which must be interesting.

Before Ai Chen could refuse the offer, his (Zhao Xiyuan's) mobile phone rang, it was a call from a classmate, one of whom he had seen in the café before. Aichen unceremoniously helped to connect, and the girl's crying voice came from the speaker.

The girl seemed to be in trouble, and something big had happened, crying and slurring her words.

"Don't cry, don't cry, talk well. What happened? ”

Ai Chen listened for a while, and the more he listened, the darker his face became, and he interrupted the call without waiting for the other side to finish speaking, and called his three sisters over urgently, and ordered: "Sister Qu, you help me take care of Zhao Xiyuan, stay here with her and don't go home." Lu Xiyan, Miss Yu, the three of us went back to find Mrs. Bi. Be prepared for battle, something may be wrong at home. ”