The two arms are strung with carved gold rings, the neck is wrapped with several layers of gold chains wrapped together to drape, the middle one spreads to the chest, the face is also decorated with gold chain tassels of the same color, and the feet are a pair of embroidered gold hook-back shoes, and the bare ankles are tied with a string of delicate and lovely bells.

The overall outfit can afford the four words of bling.

Although the saint is an empty name, in this case, the church still has the style and arrangement that she deserves.

Therefore, when Gu Sanning appeared in front of the people of the mountain gate, he was surrounded by many goddaughters and walked on the mountain road about 100 meters long with a black and gold carpet, winding up.

Sit down in the second seat below the main seat and look down on all beings.

I have to be, Ming Yuechen's sassy bag is quite strong, he set the main seat at the highest point of the mountain gate, and invited all the knights who came to participate in this wedding, including many sect heads with backgrounds, all sat at both ends of the road, this feeling is as if he is the king, and the others are just ministers.

Such a humiliation.

The funny thing is that under this kind of behavior, the big people in the field are silent and their faces do not change, as if this is an inconsequential matter.

On the contrary, their disciples or followers were angry.

Gu San's chin was propped up, his elbows resting on the table in front of him, the breeze blowing, the tulle flying, the tassels floating, and it became a picture scroll of its own.

There was a lot of discussion on the field, and most of the people who came were men, and when they saw this situation, they forgot to continue the conversation.

In a trance, I actually felt that the woman sitting on the mountain was a god who descended, holy, pure, and beautiful.

Until......

The woman's light cough sounded, as if in the ear, spread throughout the mountain, Gu Sang looked for prestige, and saw a half-old dressed in a very fairy spirit sitting in front, and it was inferred from the costume that it should be the palace master of Lingxiang Palace.

The so-called Lingxiang Palace are all female disciples, and the five tones of the palace: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, use musical instruments as a means of attack, and use music to royal the next.

boasts of being high, and looks down on lowly and dissolute people the most in his life.

"Humph! A cult is a cult, and every saint will charm her. ”

The art of seduction?

Gu Sang's eyes were fluctuating, and he was charming, "It's hard to give up on yourself, this... Don't mind your aunt, after all, this kind of thing can't be envied. ”

The voice is soft and glutinous, unhurried, at first glance I think it is a good temperament, and then I read the meaning of these words, but it is not a thorn.

Lingxiang Palace's palace master Lingyu was angry, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and in just a moment, a force of pressure shot straight into the mountain gate, and the target was Gu Sangning.

The wind moved, blowing off her veil, and the veil waving in the wind, making her clothes whirring, but the person sat upright in front of the seat without moving.

"How is that possible!" Lingyu was shocked, and the coercion was withdrawn for a while, staring at the girl sitting not far away in horror.

When the wind stopped, the maidservant girl behind her stepped forward, and Ruowurao arranged her clothes for her, and then returned to her original position.

Gu Sang raised his wrist slightly, and the maid behind him stepped forward, handed over a cup of tea, took a sip, and quietly swallowed the blood gushing up in his throat, his chest was very tight.

Pretending to be forced is risky, but do it and cherish it.

After softening, Gu Sanning raised his eyes freely, and his voice was light: "On the day of the sect leader's wedding, the venue layout is too simple, don't Lingyu people want to add a little color to it from the Lingxiang Palace?" ”