The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 169 Her Beloved Has Returned (3)
It turned out that it was his mask, Xiao Shan...

Turned around, walked towards the direction of the Rapture Cave, without thinking, but did not find a reason to let go.

Like Xiao Jian, like Xiao Fengge, why don't you know that this marriage invitation banquet is just a joke, this woman is like sand that can't be grasped, but why, the direction of the heart can't be controlled at all, maybe it's like what the loyal prince said, being accepted Lost in the way of soul, so, confused.

In the alley, several masters have left, leaving behind a group of guards and generals, you look at me, I look at you.

"Are you still fighting?"

"Go away."

"Won't the prince and the prince fight?"

"Not sure."

"Let's go, take a look, and wait until then."

"Why isn't the dead prince here yet?"

"It's useful to come? Maybe it's also helping to set a fire."

"It's really a disaster."

"Don't let our master hear this."

"..."

Sure enough, the voice was lowered, in twos and threes, watching the excitement.

The beating drum for inviting relatives has been ringing for two hours, and it is not time.

On the stage, one on the left and one on the right, stood two men, and off the stage, there was a lot of noise.

These two are the winners.

In the fringed tent, Rong Qiannian rolled up the veil to wipe the blood stains on his hands, and said in an indifferent tone, "What background?"

Xun Hua glanced at the arena: "Wen's one is Feng Qing's youngest Hanlin scholar Xie Liang, and Wu's one is Yun Qi's first-class general Chen Jiao who is as famous as the ancient general."

Rong Qiannian paused her hands, raised her eyes: "The man from Yunqi?" Thinking, "Could it be that Ye Di also smelled something?" Sighed, "Recently, it's been really troublesome."

You're going to be safe and sound, and the weather will be calm.Xun Hua didn't point it out, and asked, "My lord, what do you think now?"

"What should I do?" Rong Qian read with a smile that didn't even make sense, "There's no such thing as an unfinished show, it's natural that the show was done well."

Xunhua dare not go against it: "Young Master, this is not good, the scene is getting bigger, and it will not end well." Could it be possible to really be a red apricot for a while, this husband and slave, how could it be possible.

"It's good if the show can't be over. I'm going to let the whole world come to watch the wedding." The tone of this person was so indifferent that it was natural for this person to be arrogant.

Thinking of taking my man by the hand, walking around, the owner said, "This is my man", and the west said, "It's amazing, he looks so handsome", and finally, I dragged it home, pressed it, and did whatever I wanted... Think more beautiful.

Xunhua said very ignorantly: "What if my uncle didn't come?"

not coming?If the bridal chamber flowers and candles are gone, that would be a big deal.

Rong Qiannian pursed her lips, and smiled harmlessly: "Looking for flowers." The voice turned back and forth.

Xunhua is cautious, every time someone yells so many times, nothing good will happen.

Rong Qiannian said lazily, "The money from the ring has not been settled yet, has it?"

Xunhua crumbled in a drop of cold sweat.

Someone raised his finger grandly: "Go, move it out and do the math."

Xunhua wanted to cry but had no tears: "My lord." After moving all these, this hand is not far from useless.

Rong Qiannian turned a deaf ear, said to himself, and added fuel to the fire: "I'll move into the warehouse later."

After finishing speaking, she stretched herself, cast a wink at the stunned Xunhua, hummed a little song, and walked out of the tassel tent.

"Evil profiteer." Xunhua gritted his teeth.

Leaning against the tassel curtain, on the ring, Rong Qiannian crossed her hands behind her back, squinted her eyes half-closed, looked at the left side, looked at the right side, and nodded: "Yes, not bad."

That's of course, can there be any difference in this heavy arena?

Rong Qiannian took a closer look: "He looks like a human being and is well-dressed."

that's it?
Both civil and military men were speechless.It's clear that everyone can't see it. Anyway, it's not once or twice that this person is wrong.

There are even more outrageous things.

The man held his chin, with a troubled expression on his face: "Literature can be accepted, but martial arts can be used to attack." Frowning his eyebrows, he shook his head and sighed, "Hey, it's hard to choose." Turning around, he looked at the audience, "Why don't the two leaders Collect them all together."

Xie Liang's face turned pale, and Chen Jiao's face turned dark, but it looked like a difference between attack and suffering.

Eh!There were sighs.

Suddenly, the pale brocade robe flew up, and the man glanced at peach blossoms, extremely enchanting.

"Young master disagrees." The handsome man flew to the side of the young man in red, trying to please him, but his amorous feelings remained undiminished, "Xiao Jiu, I attack and suffer, why don't you accept me?"

For the first time, Rong Qiannian was choked, and everyone was stunned. Is this the little overlord Zhaoming?Doubtful, very suspicious.

"Shi, Shi Zi."

This trembling and stuttering man is Xie Liang, a Hanlin scholar, the final winner of Wendou.

In the next second, Desperate stepped down.

The corners of Rong Qiannian's eyes twitched, and his brows twitched into a ball.

Then, the two voices spoke in unison.

"How about me?"

how?One is King Xia who is in charge of military power in Fengqing, and the other is King Chu, the war god Yunqi. The orchestra is still, and Rong Qiannian holds up the tassels and asks: "The three of you rob the young master to be your daughter-in-law, does your father know?"

What a shameless person.

"Master, I've always been so cute." She smiled purely, "It's really not my fault to bring disaster to the country and the people."

What a shameless person.

However, the three people on the stage enjoyed themselves and took up weapons.

After a long, long time, every time the teahouse talked about this passage, it would sigh: Disaster for the country and the people.

Then, it was the words engraved into history.

The man in red smiled, his brows and eyes shining brightly: "Why did you come here? If I'm later, I will be snatched away as a wife by others."

The man in white had ordinary features, but a pair of blue eyes were alluring, extremely gentle: "It's not too late." He said, "I'm here to marry you."

After three days of worrying, her lover finally returned.

In the Mandrill Soul Cave, there are a lot of people, but it is very quiet. The people embracing each other on the ring are too beautiful. If you are not careful, the time is amazed and the history is engraved. It is just written like this: The number one son in the world and the leader of the martial arts alliance, a happy marriage, a successful marriage fly wing to wing.

Shang Rong turned around, facing the three men on the stage, with a clean look in his eyes, he said: "She is mine."

The four words are straightforward, even without ups and downs, but there is a kind of innate shock. For a moment, no one forgot to speak, forgot to refute.In the building, the man's words echoed: "My wife is playing around, and the superior will make amends. Today is a grand banquet for guests from all over the world. Congratulators will be honored as honored guests. Those who are in disorder." , he said, "Shang Rong respectfully."

Under the stage, there was silence.

After a while, a voice was very crisp, the sound of beating eardrums: "Sister, let's go, let's go to the bridal chamber."

(End of this chapter)