When Temur heard Bai Lu call himself Brother Tie, his heart bloomed, and his smile flashed to blind Lan Xi's eyes.

Hearing this, Lan Xi's heart that was hung by the appearance of Temur was relaxed, and he saluted to Temur: "The slave has seen Tie Gongzi. ”

Timur waved his hand at Lan Xi's friendliness, walked quickly to Bai Lu, and took out a small jar of wine from his sleeve.

"Miss Bailu, do you want a drink?"

Bai Lu looked down and saw that the senior sister had been snatched away by Jin Buhua.

Drink, okay!

"Let's go down and watch the ceremony first!"

Without waiting for Temur to reply, Bai Lu dragged Lan Xi to the ground like a feather. Just as Bai Lu was about to find an inconspicuous corner cat, he saw Mrs. Hang in the crowd with a worried face.

Bai Lu immediately let go of Lan Xi's hand and rushed towards the crowd.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Old Madam Hang turned her head and saw her daughter, who had been thinking about her day and night, standing in front of her, and before she could speak, she heard the people around her come forward one after another to salute Bai Lu.

"See Concubine Hang."

"Hehehe, get up, don't see the outside like this. You are busy with your business, and my mother and I are chatting about our daily routines. ”

Bai Lu came to Mrs. Hang's side, and was about to help her mother leave, when she heard a gentle voice behind her.

"Sister Hang, you're here!"

Wang Miaotong, the host who was originally entertaining female guests, heard Bai Lu's voice, and the last straw seemed to appear in front of him.

Bai Lu turned her head and smiled embarrassedly, "I've seen Sister Wang." ”

Wang Miaotong hurriedly stepped forward enthusiastically and grabbed Bai Lu's hand tightly, "Sister Hang, my sister is really too busy today, and she can't do it, I wonder if my sister can help my sister entertain these distinguished guests together?" ”

"Ahh

Entertaining guests?

Bai Lu looked around blankly, this is the first time that a big girl has been on a sedan chair.

When Mrs. Hang on the side heard this, she pinched her daughter and said with a smile, "Lu'er, how can the princess's kindness be refused." As the saying goes, sisters work together, and their profits break gold. ”

Wang Miaotong smiled and nodded at Mrs. Hang, and then pulled Bai Lu towards the VIPs.

As soon as Bai Lu left, the female guests who witnessed the appearance of heaven and man instantly chatted one after another, and gradually the rest area exploded.

Everyone speculated about Bai Lu's purpose and the intention of the Night Princess to leave Concubine Hang, and they all stretched their necks and waited to watch the show.

Just when Temur looked at the women's area and sighed, and when Bai Lu was chatting with several princesses and princesses with 120,000 spirits, the master of ceremonies sang a greeting loudly.

The bride and groom have arrived!

Bai Lu happily rushed towards the main hall with everyone.

Just when everyone was looking forward to the entrance of the main hall, the handsome and dashing prince of Jin Guo and the princess took the lead in coming into view, and the two of them leaned on each other and walked over.

Yumi's eyes are like silk, and he blooms his own elegance towards the crowd of onlookers.

The eyes of the little prince can't wait to stick to the beauty, never take it off.

One is majestic and heroic, and the other is unparalleled, and he has won a full house of praise and praise.

"Wow——, fairy couple!"

After reaping a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, Jin Buhua was a little fluttering.

Zhu Zijun was smiling, and his eyes were full of interest.

is so blatantly stealing the limelight from the bride, I'm afraid that there is only this golden princess.

Which master taught the apprentices, all of them are stunning, they are also amazing, and the most important thing is - to protect the short!

Lone loves!

"Prince Jin, Crown Princess, this way. Lone has already arranged a good place for you to watch the ceremony. ”

"Thank you, Prince Xia."

Jin Buhua politely replied, and then hugged his beautiful wife and walked towards the left position below the main hall.

Bai Lu's gaze has always followed his senior sister.

She inadvertently discovered: Concubine Wu, the biological mother of the Night King, was sitting in the VIP area of the ceremony!

Not only is it below his own senior sister, but there are also several princesses and princesses in the middle.

What's the situation?

Bai Lu glanced at Zhu Zijun, who was sitting on top of the happy hall, and was very puzzled.

This is the eldest brother as a father!

Is it older than the biological mother?

Isn't it because the rules of the royal family are different, and Concubine Wu's status is not as high as that of the crown prince?

Then why didn't the emperor and queen come to preside over the wedding in person?

Could it be because they didn't come last time when the Night King married the concubine, so if they came this time, it would be rude. I'm still afraid that if I give the saint of southern Xinjiang too much face, southern Xinjiang will give some color and it will be brilliant.

Bai Lu couldn't turn a corner for a while, so she was pulled by Wang Miaotong and walked behind Concubine Wu.

Everywhere they passed, they gave way.

The reason is - grade.

The high-ranking royal family members all sat in front, and the rest, and there were no high-grade concubines of the night king, so they naturally had to avoid it.

Bai Lu and Wang Miaotong settled behind Concubine Wu unharmed, causing Concubine Wu's loving eyes.

Bai Lu smiled politely at Concubine Wu, but in fact, she wanted to drift away.

When the prince saw that everyone who should have come came, he was eager to see the show, and he glanced at the eunuch at the door.

Zhu Zijun always believed that the show-off just now was just an appetizer.

Outside the main hall, the high voice of the master of ceremonies sounded again.

"Invite the bride and groom into the temple—"

Zhu Ziyu, who was waiting outside the door, smiled and pulled the red silk in his hand, and motioned for the saint of southern Xinjiang to go forward together.

The saint of Southern Xinjiang encouraged herself under the hijab: This is the best ending for herself and Southern Xinjiang, and I hope to hold this man firmly in the future.

Zhu Ziyu and the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang looked at each other and smiled, and walked towards the main hall side by side.

Bai Lu looked at the golden boy and girl who came over, and gave a big appreciative look without hesitation.

It is said that people are in good spirits when they are happy. Not to mention, Zhu Ziyu's handsome face was full of joy, and she was even more warm as jade.

The elegance of the king is inadvertently emanated, and with the saint of southern Xinjiang who also does not lose her momentum on the side, it is really a perfect match.

What a pair of eagles who have embarked on the road of kings together!

The crowd at the ceremony thought the same thing, and the voices of praise were endless. But compared to the previous pair, the sound is still much quieter.

Undoubtedly, the bride lost a lot of color.

Concubine Wu looked at her son and new daughter-in-law who were slowly approaching, nodded with satisfaction, and her smile was overflowing, and she never stopped.

Since then, Yu'er has also been in power.

Like the high priest and the great toast, the saints of southern Xinjiang have the right to mobilize the southern Xinjiang army.

The soldiers of southern Xinjiang, those are also soldiers!

Yu'er, from now on, no matter how much anyone dares to bully our mother and son, they will have to weigh it.

Concubine Wu looked at Zhu Zijun in the lobby, and found that the other party's eyes were also satisfied and happy, and she couldn't help but think deeply.

"Worship heaven and earth—"

......

"Reesung—"

Just as the master of ceremonies was about to sing "Send into the cave", a hearty voice rang out.

"Is this your country's wedding, as pious as worshipping the gods at the altar under the blue sky of our country!"

"Yuan Liang, my subordinates have come to Daxia with you this time to see it!" Jin Buhua's personal bodyguard Qiangba nodded happily in agreement.

Huo Du, another envoy behind Jin Buhua, also nodded with a very relieved look and made a big salute to Zhu Zijun, who was sitting high.

"His Royal Highness Prince Xia, I don't know what the process is behind your country. In our Golden Kingdom wedding, after the sacrifice is completed, the parents will give their son a large bowl of spirits. The groom takes a sip and then sends it to his eldest lady, and the eldest lady takes a sip and then gives it to the second lady, so as to show that they are happy and happy. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhu Zijun's mouth turned up unconsciously.

It turns out that the ridge buried by the golden princess is waiting here.