"Sister, marry Mumuls."

Politics is not suitable for the recipients, and even if the Tu Yemu incident is vigorous, there is no shock in vain at the moment.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" She had serious suspicions that she had her ears behind her ears.

"Ling Baiting." Mumuls, who had just returned home from exhaustion, also couldn't believe what he heard, "You want me to marry your sister?" There was still a trace of doubt in his heart, could it be that he had spent too much time before, and he was discovered by his wife, and he came to tempt?

"Why are you so surprised?" Ling Bai Ting smiled slightly, "You don't want to get married, right?" "For Bai Lian.

"You're not going to touch my sister, are you?" Turning head to Mumuls.

Both nodded.

"Isn't this it, it's unrealistic to be able to marry someone on the Underworld, so if you want to keep your sister, staying in the General's Mansion is the best choice."

"Prince Tuyeye, he ......" Mu Muers hesitated a little as he remembered the gentleness when his friend asked him to take care of Bai Lian when he was about to go out.

"If he really has a heart, he will definitely do something." Ling Bai Ting replied.

Bai Lian and Tu Yeye are separated by the Mumuls couple every time, and they only meet two or three times alone, she only thinks that this proposal is a bit crazy, but there is also a faint expectation, if she has a good impression of her, at least she will be prevented from marrying first, isn't it?

The preparations for the wedding are in full swing, and there is no movement at all in Tu Yeye, let alone coming back, sending someone to send a letter, and sending a message.

"Brother, let's cancel it." This farce is not fun at all.

"Don't worry, the prince is very busy now, he must be worried that Tu Yemu's people will find out, so he won't bring the news back, maybe he is already on the way back, and there will be a bride snatch at the wedding." Ling Bai Ting nodded her upturned nose.

But on the day of the wedding, he didn't wait for Tu Yeye, but the prospective groom, saying that he had received a secret mission and wanted to go out temporarily.

What to do!

Cancel your wedding?

"The guests are all there, no." Ling Bai Ting immediately objected, "You can't let people laugh at our General's Mansion." He forced a smile.

"I'm really going to go, and I'm pressed for time." Mu Murs hurriedly said, "Or, find someone to replace me, I have a cousin who is more similar." ”

"No," Ling Bai Ting objected again, he pursed his lips and said gently, "Your cousin is not married yet, and it will be spread out in the future, saying that he has married his sister-in-law, which is not good for him." ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work," the adjutant general outside the door urged over and over again, and Mu Muls glanced at Ling Baiting with a slight reproach.

"Since I caused the trouble, I will bear it." Ling Bai Ting straightened his chest, "I will marry the general for the time being, and bow to heaven and earth with my sister." ”

Although it doesn't sound good to spread out, at least there will be no gossip.

Mumuls is gone.

Bai Lian didn't know anything about this conversation.

The bride dresses up, puts on a hijab, and sends her to the bridal car.

After driving around the center of the capital, she returned to the General's Mansion, oh, by the way, she didn't marry the Ling family.

Bai Lian thought to himself, this farce is going to be sung to the end.

Helplessly shook her head and stepped into the main hall, suddenly, her right hand was firmly held, and the person who held her was ****, obviously nervous, these hands, she was very familiar with them, from childhood to adulthood, "Brother." "Can't figure out what's going on.

"It's me, the general has something to go out, wronged my sister." He whispered to Bai Lian's ear, and his burning breath blew in through the veil.

"En," Bai Lian shook him back, causing Bai Ting to smile softly, and his palm was no longer so tight.

A bow to husband and wife.

Two worship high halls.

Husbands and wives worship each other.

The same process as any dynasty.

With the sound of being sent into the cave room, Bai Lian relied on Ling Bai Ting.

"Ah," she snorted after a few steps, and she tripped over something, and her figure was crooked.

"Be careful." Ling Bai Ting's eyes were quick, he hugged her, he didn't know if she was injured, and seeing the guests gathered around him, he bent down slightly and hugged the bride.

It's a strange feeling.

The brother and sister have been close since childhood, and it is easy to hug and hug, so Bai Ting also loved her when she was a child, but she has never been so princessy.

Especially as he grew older, Bai Lian knew that the receiving body was male, but the strength and other aspects basically belonged to women, and every time he proposed to hug her, he refused behind her back.

It turns out that there is still a big difference between the male body and the female body, his arms are firm and strong, not at all like the weak appearance of the wind, and the feet have never stumbled and floated, step by step, steady and calm.

"The groom is so handsome." Someone is whispering.

made Bai Ting's face smile bright, and the red wedding dress set off his face like a crown of jade, handsome and extraordinary.

"Ask the bridegroom to remove the hijab." The bride smiled and proceeded with the steps.

There's no need to be so professional, there is no one now, the quiet atmosphere in the new room made Bai Lian know that no one came to make trouble in the cave room, he reached out to lift his head, and was caught by Ling Bai Ting in mid-air, "I'll come." "Mellow voice, sexy and low.

"It's beautiful." He looked at Bai Lian obsessively.

Black is not slippery, where is there any beauty, Bai Lian complains about himself.

"Have a drink, please." The bride sang.

The wine glass was stuffed in his hand, Bai Lian had to bypass his wrist, bowed his head slightly, and sighed, she didn't think much about it, so that Bai Ting liked to play with her since she was a child, drinking a glass of wine games, unexpectedly, they would sing this play today.

"Sister, I'm so happy." Xi Niang went out, and Bai Ting muttered and buried her head in her neck, and said softly.

"I'm robbing my husband with you, and you're still happy." Bai Lian patted him on the back and joked that he remained motionless and continued to bury there, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"It's good that you'll always be there for me in the future." He didn't mind at all that Mumuls might be robbed.

"It's getting late, go back to the house." Bai Lian was held by him all the time, and his back hurt a little.

"Today is the night of candles in our cave room, how can we go back." Ling Bai Ting turned over and lay down on the bed, "Don't go back, don't go back, I'm going to sleep with my sister today." ”

Receiving and receiving are equivalent to sisters, and no one will find it strange even if men and women are different.

But Bai Lian is not.

Rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Hey, brother, your wedding dress fits well, isn't it big?" Ling Bai Ting, who was lying on the bed in a big shape, was dressed in a red robe, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and slender limbs stretched, lazy and sexy, but his figure was still far from Mumuls's, he was more slender and a little shorter.

"Of course you have to use the best to marry you." He rubbed Bai Lian's hair, "There will be a fireworks later, my brother will take you to see it." ”

"Oh," Bai Lian nodded stupidly, in fact, he ignored a lot.