Although Marven is good, he is not the person Zhu Yingtai likes!

In the silence where the needle fell and could be heard, only the drama on stage continued.

Ma Wencai persuaded Zhu Yingtai to wear red, saying that when the bride gets married, there is only a bride in red, not a bride in white!

Zhu Yingtai suddenly raised his eyes, a crystal tear passed silently from the corner of his eyes, with incomparable determination, he looked at the red-clothed groom in front of him and said, "Three conditions, wearing plain mourning clothes, stepping on the Big Dipper stars, crossing the mountain and the grave, if you don't agree, I would rather die than marry!" ”

Speaking coldly, the scissors hidden in his sleeve suddenly swung to the snow-white neck.

The bridegroom's heart tightened and he shouted, "I promise you, I promise you!" ”

The audience suddenly sobbed one after another.

"Zhu Yingtai is really thinking of Liang Shanbo, and he even wants to wear mourning clothes for his relatives, woo woo, it's too miserable!"

"I think that the heavens are willing to become a good couple, who knows that the name is not marked in the marriage book, counting on the big red sedan chair to your house, who knows that the white clothes come to hang filial piety, woo woo, cry me!"

"Everyone is crying Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, is it only me who wants to cry Ma Wencai, Ma Wencai must be in love with Zhu Yingtai, so he even agreed to this request!"

"His heart is to her, her heart is to him, he is dead, she married in a white robe, married on the stars, passed in front of his grave, woo woo, who wrote this play, I want to cry blind old lady!"

“……”

The suona was blown on the stage, ticking and ticking, Yingtai got married, and the audience covered their handkerchiefs and cried.

Gu Limo walked in with the slanting moon frost wind, stood under the eaves of the porch and watched for a while without anyone paying attention.

Because it was the climax of the plot, not to mention the guests, but the guys all wiped their tears silently when they heard it, and they didn't pay attention to anyone coming in at all.

The slanting moon and the frost wind were stunned.

, what kind of drama is this, the bride will get married, why do you still wear white clothes, what the hell!

The key is that all the people who are pressed by this black pressure are sobbing silently, looking like they want to cry and faint.

Is this someone dead in the family?

Simply so!

This Ruyi Building can't be some kind of cult!

The two of them looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince beside them, wanting to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what instructions he had, but they didn't want to see His Royal Highness staring at the bride in white above, with a handsome face that turned black into the bottom of the pot.

It's really black at the bottom of the pot, and when you wash it, it's a plate of ink.

The hearts of the two trembled.

Is Your Highness so angry because this play is inappropriate, or is it because this girl is too much of an eyesore?

However, even if it's because of these two, there is no way, so many people are watching the show here at the moment, and the boss can't let the boss suddenly close the theater!

The two swallowed their saliva silently, a little away from His Highness, and then the slanting moon said in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you need to find a box to sit down?" ”

Although the hall is full of guests, it is expected that there will be no private rooms, but they don't dare to let His Royal Highness stand under the eaves of the porch like a group of ordinary people to watch the play!

I don't want to, after asking, I saw that His Royal Highness was still looking at the stage with a dark face, and he didn't even give him a look.

Xieyue's heart trembled, so she could only keep silent, dodged to the side, and silently wrapped her small quilt tightly.

On the stage, blowing, playing, singing, ticking for a while, the curtain was opened again, the picture turned, the mighty and powerful, the red-clothed greeting team carried the big red sedan chair to Liang Shanbo's grave.