Jiang Zebei held the red silk in his hand and sent one end of it to Chen Mengtian in the sedan chair, which was holding hands.

A couple of newcomers shook hands and held hands, just like the red thread of the old moon, destined to tie the two.

Jiang Zebei took one end of his hand, took Chen Mengtian out of the sedan chair, walked on the red carpet spread at the entrance of the general's mansion, and walked towards the mansion.

Along the way, among the distinguished guests, he occasionally coughed lightly, as if he was physically exhausted.

Many people are worried that he will not be able to hold on to the end of the wedding, and only they know whether the worries of everyone are true or false after all.

Jiang Zebei also finished the marriage ceremony in the midst of everyone's "worries".

The two have no father or mother, and many etiquettes are saved.

Jiang Zebei personally sent his bride into the cave room and pressed the person to sit down on the bed.

"Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the lady."

After looking at the newcomer who was sitting and standing, he turned around and slowly exited the room.

Only Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian were left in the house, and no one made a sound, and the room was very quiet.

Chen Mengtian's heart fell from last night's flustered heart, after worshipping heaven and earth, and returning to the familiar room.

She hung her head and looked from under the red hijab at the man in front of her in the delicately embroidered boots she had seen when she had tried on the wedding dress.

After not waiting for Jiang Zebei's movements for a long time, Chen Mengtian moved her uncomfortable neck, and the headdress was too heavy to press her neck uncomfortable.

"Neck discomfort." Chen Mengtian spoke out aggrievedly.

She didn't know why Jiang Zebei didn't move, but she felt the coldness in the air at this time, and her heart began to feel uncomfortable.

Hearing her voice, mixed with grievances, Jiang Zebei moved at this time.

He reached out and picked up the joy scale on the side, and picked up Chen Mengtian's red hijab little by little.

revealed that peerless face, the eyes were like a painting, and under the slender black eyebrows, there were a pair of seductive eyes.

Absolutely beautiful and bewitching people, no longer as immature as they were back then, but still sweet, this sweetness is full of seductive charm and charm.

The beautiful eyes turned, revealing a bewitching light, seducing people's souls.

Jiang Zebei's eyes were spreading wantonly, his hands were clenched tightly, and the momentum around his body changed.

Although he was trying his best to suppress it, for fear of scaring his sweetness, the powerful possession of Gu Yao, and the unspeakable unique aura, surrounded Chen Mengtian bit by bit.

Chen Mengtian raised his head and met the dark light in Jiang Zebei's deep eyes.

The meaning of that, she knew very well, it was possession.

Too blunt, too obvious.

As soon as she raised her eyes, the seductive light in her eyes instantly made Jiang Zebei lose his mind.

He thought about it for many years.

Today is their wedding.

You don't have to endure it any longer.

Jiang Zebei glanced at Chen Mengtian deeply, and slowly removed the headdress from her head.

From beginning to end, his gaze never left Chen Mengtian for half a minute, and his gaze at her was also obscure, just like a prey that could not escape from the palm of his hand, dangerous and fierce.

At this moment, he could no longer pretend to be gentle, revealing the murderous side in his bones.

Receiving his unstable aura and terrifying gaze that was so abnormal, but very reasonable for today, Chen Mengtian was not afraid.

She knew what was coming next.

Seeing Jiang Zebei's dangerous aura, he was even a little funny in his heart.

Jiang Zebei in front of him, where is there still the weakness in front of people before, he keeps coughing, and his body seems to be weak.