The red wedding dress was complicated in workmanship, with delicate and complex patterns, and suddenly the young man's eyes lit up when he saw a line of words.

On the inside of the torn collar was a small white cloth with two golden threads outlining the words 'Huai'an', which was his name.

The young man only glanced at it, then looked away, and put on his clothes as the waiter served, but his eyes floated, and he didn't know what to think.

The little waiter's delicate face was full of envy and longing, and while he was serving the young man, he said excitedly, "Childe, I heard that this marriage ceremony is heavier than Zhengjun, and His Royal Highness King Xuan must be in love with you." ”

Nan Huai'an lowered his eyes silently, and his long eyelashes left a faint shadow on his fair skin, is a heavy ritual equivalent to love?

This kind of love will not last forever!

As long as both sides of the equation meet enough value, for example, he has enough use value?

The little attendant tied his belt seriously, "Childe, you are really beautiful!" ”

The young man is dressed in red, the skin of the lining is more snow-white and clear, the exquisite belt perfectly outlines the slender waist of the young man, and the unique design of the neckline exposes the young man's good-looking collarbone.

"Childe, when I put on your makeup, you will definitely be more beautiful! His Royal Highness King Xuan really has a vision! The waiter couldn't help but muttered one last thing.

Just looked at his son-in-law in the mirror with an expressionless face, and couldn't help but turn around, "Childe, you should smile, you will look better when you smile." After all, today is your wedding, and you only have one time in your life, so it's a festive day to laugh at! ”

The little attendant lightly touched the red rouge on the young man's lips and said, "Although Xiaozhu doesn't know what Childe's plans are, and I don't know why Childe always chooses to marry His Royal Highness King Xuan, but Xiaozhu hopes that Childe can be happy, and Childe deserves a better person." ”

Nan Huai'an suddenly looked up at himself in the mirror, he had never seen himself look so heavy and glamorous, but today was special after all.

After the last jade hairpin fell into the root of the hair, the door was knocked open, and Wan Ting, a thirty-four-year-old woman in a vermilion brocade robe, walked in.

"Huai'an, are you ready?" The woman glanced at the young man's whole body and commented lightly, "It's not bad." At first glance, this wedding dress was customized from the Splendid Pavilion, and it was really exquisite and beautiful. Ordinary people don't get this kind of treatment. What His Royal Highness King Xuan has done for you is truly shocking. ”

Nan Huai said with peace of mind, why didn't this move shock him!

The woman's gaze stayed on his face, and said meaningfully, "Sure enough, beauty is the greatest weapon!" But Huai'an Ke has to give full play to the power of his beauty! ”

Nan Huai'an knew the meaning of the woman's words, "Don't worry! ”

"His Royal Highness King Xuan is already downstairs, I'll report it. You pack your things well. The woman closed the door.

Nan Huai'an said, "Xiaozhu, just pack a few clothes!" You follow me to King Xuan's Mansion! ”

The waiter was surprised, "Childe, are you taking me there?" ”

"You are my man, of course you have to follow me."

"Childe, don't say that, Xiaozhu will be embarrassed." The beautiful young man's face was flushed, as if he cared very much about the sentence that you are my person.

The young man smiled lightly, and the whole room brightened, and the waiter was stunned.