Chapter 457 The Young Master's Little Jiaojiao 45
Xiao Bailu's death didn't make any splashes in the huge capital city. In the eyes of many people, Xiao Bailu was the kind of woman who didn't obey women's morals. She liked to try everything and didn't pay attention to religious etiquette.

But this kind of person, who became a queen before, kicked down the emperor in the end, supported another emperor, and became the only queen.

For a woman, this is indeed a legendary life.

But it also makes many people feel that this is very absurd and ridiculous.

In April, the warblers are flying, the grass is growing, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, Wang Luo and Tangxi are married.

The night before getting married, Tangxi was a little nervous and couldn't fall asleep. She stayed on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about Wang Luo again.

She didn't fall asleep until it was almost dawn.

But when he fell asleep, he was called up again.

Tangxi squinted her eyes, still relying on them to dress herself up, because she was married into the mansion, so Tangxi lived in a separate courtyard in the capital a few days ago.

After everything was done, she looked at herself in the mirror, beautiful and beautiful.

"Miss is so beautiful! After a while, the prince will not be able to take his eyes away when he sees it."

Qinghe couldn't help admiring, let alone the prince, she was a girl, and she couldn't bear to look away.

Miss's appearance is already very beautiful when she is usually quiet, but with a little embellishment, it is so beautiful that people can't breathe.

Tangxi smiled slightly.

After a while, a mother came over and covered Tangxi with a red hijab. When the auspicious time came, Tangxi was helped out.

Going around in circles, he circled the streets of the capital, and finally arrived at the palace.

After another series of etiquette, Tangxi was sent to the room again.

Tangxi sat on the bed, waiting for Wang Luo to come in.

Her heart was beating wildly. Just now, Wang Luo had been standing beside her. A few days ago, he could walk around.

But they were all walking around in her courtyard, she didn't look at them much.

Tangxi sat quietly, and after waiting for a long time, she heard a noise coming from outside, and Wang Luo walked in quickly.

Getting closer, Tangxi could see Wang Luo's feet through the red hijab.

Because he had come close, Tangxi could clearly smell the faint scent of pine ink on his body.

Tangxi likes it very much.

Suddenly, Wang Luo lifted the red hijab, and the two looked at each other.

Tangxi's eyes seemed to be filled with water mist, she glanced at Wang Luo quietly, then lowered her head, not daring to make contact with his eyes.

Wang Luo kept looking at Tangxi again, but he had never seen her so special.

He turned around, walked to the round table, picked up the two glasses of wine on the table, turned around again, and walked towards Tangxi.

"Drink a cup of wine."

Tangxi responded, stretched out her plain white hand, held the wine glass, and drank it together with Wang Luo.

Wang Luo threw away the wine glass, took off the phoenix crown on Tangxi's head, and took off the scarf on her body.

"Xi'er, you are so beautiful today."

Looking at Tangxi's appearance, he couldn't help saying it again.

Wang Luo leaned forward slowly, her thin lips were printed on her red lips, and the two of them slowly moved towards the bed.

The bright red curtains were also slightly scattered, the red waves were rolling, and the spring was full of vibrancy.

--Finish
Clear blue sky, cloudless.

Inside the Meixin Orphanage, there are shades of trees, brilliant flowers, and lush green grass.

A gust of wind blows, and the dark fragrance floats.

(End of this chapter)

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