At the end of the tedious ceremony, Murong Huan was led into the wedding room, sitting on the bed and waiting for her groom, the heavy phoenix crown made her a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to take it down without permission. Since you want to sign a gentleman's agreement with Baili Moxu, don't mess up this first impression. Sister endure it!

There was silence in the room, and the maids stood silently, and none of them made a sound, except for the sound of the wicks of the red candles popping from time to time.

Xiaoqin and Xi Po stood outside the house and waited, it was rumored that King Leng was never greedy for cups, tonight was his big day, presumably he would not return drunk.

About half an hour later, a group of young men entered the garden giggling.

"Second Emperor Brother, I heard that the imperial sister-in-law is the number one beauty in the Cangxi Continent, why do you want to open our eyes tonight, right?"

"Yes, my lord, even if you don't let us make trouble in the cave room, the bride wants us to see it, right? Otherwise, we will stay outside the house and listen to the corner!"

"You don't have to worry, my father has agreed to come with us, and the second emperor brother naturally won't mind letting us see the demeanor of the imperial sister-in-law!"

"This princess is begged by the prince, I must see what kind of woman can make our prince so tempted!"

As the voice approached, Murong Huan only felt that his heart was beating like a drum, and the temperature on his face was getting higher and higher.

"The prince has returned to the room!" Xi Po's voice was extremely high, with indescribable joy. Xiaoqin hurried into the house and helped Murong Huan up.

"Lord Wang, it's time to pick Xipa!" Xi Po said a few auspicious words, and then handed the scale wrapped in red silk to Baili Moxu.

Baili Moxu hesitated for a moment, took it from Xi Po's hand, and slowly stretched it out to Murong Huan's Xipa. Everyone held their breath at this moment. Murong Huan felt that his heart was about to pop out.

Baili Moxu took a deep breath, and with a lift of his hand, Na Xipa opened it.

Under Xipa, there is a face so beautiful that people can stop breathing in an instant, even these well-informed aristocratic princes and grandsons have lost their minds at this moment. Especially the King of Nashou, his eyes widened. On that day, when they met at the border, although they saw Murong Huan's beautiful eyes clear and bright, which hit people's hearts, they didn't expect the face under the veil to be so breathtaking.

Dressed in a bright red wedding dress, Murong Huan's skin is like coagulation, his face is like a peach blossom, his shoulders are slashed into a waist, and he is charming and boneless. The facial features on the face are delicate and there is no flaw, the beautiful eyes under the long feather eyelashes are as bright as stars, and the lowered eyelids can't hide the style. The eyebrows are lightly swept like green daisy, the cinnabar in the center of the eyebrows is red like fire, and the small and thin lips are like vermilion. Wearing a gold phoenix crown, the tassels swayed slightly, and two locks of green silk hung softly on both cheeks, which seemed to remind everyone that this was just a young girl who married away from home, and people couldn't help but have the urge to come forward and hug her in their arms.

The moment Xipa opened it, Murong Huan also secretly looked at the man in front of him. The red wedding dress wrapped the dignified body, the complexion was as bronze as wheat, the sword eyebrows on the square and handsome face flew obliquely into the temples, and a pair of deep Danfeng eyes under the eyebrows, and the eyes were as black as a deep pool of secluded springs, and they could not be explored. The bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are tightly pursed, not angry and self-authoritative, and the body exudes a natural kingly bearing.

Moreover, Murong Huan unexpectedly found that this Baili Moxu's eyes were very similar to Murong Nian's. It's just that Baili Moxu's eyes are more profound, and there is no warmth, on the contrary, there is a hint of scrutiny.