Chapter 912: Entering the Palace and Attending the Wedding Banquet (2)
The bride's delicate appearance was overwhelming, until the groom led the bride into the arena and walked under the high platform, everyone still did not react, and they were all intoxicated by the bride's stunning appearance. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update
Even the high Son of Heaven failed to regain consciousness and leave Youruo's face.
You Ruo doesn't care how others react. Her eyes swept over the princes sitting in front of her, and she had already understood that now Zhai Yuan's prince, plus Zhai Xiying, there were still five left.
swept Yuwang, Zhai Xiye, Zhai Xiyou and Zhai Xili one by one, and there was also amazement in their eyes. For Yuwang's friendly attitude, Yuruo was a little puzzled.
Every prince is accompanied by a woman, and by King Yu's side is naturally Princess Wu Peiting. She is still holding a cute little girl in her hand, which should be Zhai Xipeng.
Listening to Lu Rong, in that year, Youruo and Princess Yu had an intersection, and the little girl who was about three years old had to call her 'godmother'?
Looking at Zhai Xiye's side again, there are two beauties with the same appearance? If you know, it is the twin daughters of the Guozhang Mansion and the Shen Mansion.
The woman next to Zhai Xili is Xiong Daimo, the daughter of the general, and Youruo also has some influence, when the splash spread wantonly, Youruo also saved Xiong Daimo's life as a wonderful son.
Among the women present, Youruo was most curious about Princess Yue, who was married to Zhai Xiyou, who was not in a good state, but she was tough and cheered up in front of everyone.
Everyone's eyes were on Youruo, and while Youruo was looking at Ha Tangyue, Ha Tangyue was looking at her all the time.
There is inferiority, unwillingness, and strong hatred in his eyes. Youruo read the emotion in Ha Tangyue's eyes and smiled disdainfully.
This smile was aimed at the direction of Zhai Xiyou and Ha Tangyue, Zhai Xiyou knew what Youruo was mocking, and he frowned at the moment and didn't want to sit at the same table with Ha Tangyue.
"You're... Lu Youruo? The emperor finally spoke up, and what he asked was exactly the answer that everyone was looking for.
Seeing that the bride shook her head and denied it, everyone immediately believed that this beautiful bride was not the former concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Who knew that when the bride's pleasant voice was activated, people who were familiar with her immediately heard that this was Youruo's voice.
"Your Majesty, the concubine is no longer the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the concubine's name is Lu Youruo, how dare the concubine use the name of the Prime Minister's concubine anymore." Youruo's body was slightly sideways, and his gaze fell on Lu Batian, who was also surprised.
A year ago, Lu Batian had already seen Lu Youruo's true face, but he hadn't seen him for more than a year, but he didn't expect Lu Youruo's life to become more and more beautiful.
Especially when she has a face similar to a butterfly, Lu Batian has the illusion that Lu Youruo is the butterfly of the past.
However, when Lu Youruo smiled, the deep sockets that appeared on his cheeks were not butterflyes.
"Daddy, am I really the wild girl you picked up in the countryside?" Youruo's eyes stared directly at Lu Batian, she was talking to Lu Batian now, just to prove that she was Lu Youruo in the past.
Lu Batian sank, his mouth pursed together and looked at Lu Youruo in the big red wedding dress not far away.
If he hadn't seen Lu Youruo's true face a year ago, Lu Batian wouldn't have believed it so quickly, and the woman in front of him would be the scandalous and ugly Lu Youruo in the past.
"Daddy, did you answer me?" If it weren't for being led by Zhai Xiying, Youruo would have wanted to walk in front of Lu Batian.
"Ahem... Youruo, even if you are not your father's biological daughter, you can still treat your father as your father. After a long time, Lu Batian finally held back a sentence.
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