Chapter 900: The Auspicious Time Has Arrived! (2)

Youruo and Lu Rong had just put on their wedding dresses in the room, and Wu Jue's voice sounded outside the closed door.

"Shi Niang, when you are auspicious, you still have four hours to prepare to get on the sedan chair."

"What?" Youruo turned around, and the green silk on her body swayed with Youruo's waist.

Yuruo stepped nervously, dragging his back swing on the ground and sliding. Quickly opened the door and looked at the martial arts outside.

With a smile in his eyes, Wu Jue saw Shi Niang with a cloak, not only did he feel absurd and unfeminine, but he felt that his female disciple was very arrogant.

Shi Niang, who wore a red wedding dress, was more rampant than ever. The arrogance on her body is fully opened, such a woman, it is strange not to attract heroes in the world!

"Master, what did you just say?" Youruo blinked her beautiful eyes, and her crystal clear eyes were filled with disbelief.

Lu Rong had just taken out the red wedding dress, and from Lu Rong's demeanor, it was clear that she was just taking it out for her to try on.

But what the master said just now, she was not deaf, and she could hear it clearly......

"The teacher said, you are about to get married, and you will set off from here to the national capital today, do you know?" Wu Jue repeated clearly and clearly, this matter was handed over to Wu Jue a long time ago.

Let Wu Jue calculate an auspicious time, and at that auspicious time, let Youruo divide the altar from Dongliucheng and get married.

"Master, how are you... How do you know? "Why does even the master know about the wedding?

Does everyone know that only she and Shuai Shuai are kept in the dark?

"The teacher is the officiant of your wedding banquet, does everything need to be arranged for the teacher?" Wu Jue smiled, Shi Niang, this girl is very clever on weekdays, how can she be as stupid as a little girl when she has a good thing related to herself?

"The officiant?" Zhai Xiying also invited the master to be the main marriage?

In an instant, Yu Ruo thought of the night Zhai Xiying came back and talked to the master alone. Could it be that night, Zhai Xiying was talking to the master about the wedding, right?

Suddenly, she was going to get married, and the red wedding dress on her body was real, and it was impossible for the master to lie to her... So she and Zhai Xiying, are they really going to get married?

"Hurry up the bride!" Two old women entered from outside Du Ruo's courtyard.

Of course, the old woman is a person from the Hades Palace, thinking that the master and his wife are about to get married, so she hurriedly prepared the things she needed and brought them over.

It is a great thing that the lady can marry from the Dongliucheng branch altar!

In a daze, you Ruo didn't know when she put on makeup, didn't know when she stripped off her clothes and rubbed her back in the water, and didn't know when the six-layer gorgeous red wedding dress would be when.

When everything was ready, Yuruo was pushed in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

A black green silk was curled up by the old woman's skillful hands, with a phoenix crown on her head, and a golden step on both sides, trembling and trembling with the faint heartbeat, elegant and beautiful, vivid and interesting.

A red wedding dress reflected her beautiful face, and her eyes flashed with brilliant brilliance. The fair skin is as white as the moonlight, the slender waist is like a tight silk belt, and the ten fingers are like the tips of fresh onions. The ruby and Du Ruo embroidery sparkle in the candlelight.

"Bride, the auspicious time is coming." This preparation took more than four hours and half a day.

You Ruo looked at himself in the mirror unrealistically, slightly applied powder, and had red fat in his mouth. The bright sparks between the eyebrows seem to be really swaying.

"The auspicious time is coming, please prepare the sedan chair for the lady." There was a noise outside the room.

You Ruo can feel that at this time, Du Ruoyuan is surrounded by people from the Hades Palace.

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