Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 676 679. Two brides
The surrounding noise seemed to have stopped, Ye Tong walked forward slowly, passed through the crowd step by step, and walked towards the gorgeous and unassuming wedding sedan chair step by step.

Finally, he stood still in front of the sedan chair, his outstretched arm was well-knit and trembling slightly, his hand passed through the curtain covered with tassels, and stretched out straight: "Lady, please get off the sedan chair."

No one answered.

And he didn't mean to take his arm back, he just stretched out his hand persistently, with a happy and satisfied expression, without the impatience of waiting, let alone all the restlessness before, just because the person in the sedan chair was her.

After a dozen or so counts, that cool little hand was slowly put into his palm, so cautious, so cautious, yet so solemn.

Finally, the golden tassel curtain was completely lifted, and under Yetong's careful and gentle guidance, a petite figure slowly stepped down from the wedding sedan chair.

The beautiful bridesmaid is holding a decent smile on her lips, flowering at every step. With her right hand, she is holding a small, pink and jade-like little flower boy. skyrim.

The two held hands, and walked towards Lingtian Palace step by step extremely slowly under the attention of everyone. In front of Lingtian Palace, the woman in red makeup finally couldn't hold back, and raised her hijab herself. That delicate face was already pale. Snow.

Donghua and Huixue stared blankly, and it took several seconds to react. They always wanted to know what she would look like in the red wedding dress. They also always knew that it must be extremely beautiful, and all the previous imaginations , nothing could compare to the shock of this moment.

She is beautiful, and not just beautiful, she just stood there quietly, and everyone couldn't help but be deeply impressed by her, as if there were thousands of rays of light faintly emanating from her body with.

"What a beautiful bride!"

"The aura is so big, the breath is so pure!"

"Such a woman is worthy of our handsome and extraordinary Highness!"

"Yes, yes, this old man has lived for so many years, and it's the first time he saw the legendary 'marriage made in heaven'. It's really not in vain!"

The noise around her seemed to have automatically stopped, and Yetong's eyes and hearts were all about the woman in front of her.

"Brother Ye, don't you intend to explain?" Yan Ruge pinched ten fingers deeply into the palm, where the flesh and blood were all opened up.

As if seeing Yan Ruge just now, Yetong raised his eyebrows, held that soft little hand and smiled softly: "Let me introduce you, this is my wife, Mu Lingge."

Under the hijab, Mu Linge slowly curled her lips, and slightly turned her petite body: "I've seen Palace Master Yan."

"Brother Ye! Aren't you going to explain?" Yan Ruge stared straight at Yetong as if there was no such person as Mu Lingge.

Yetong smiled calmly: "As you can see, I got married today, and the bride is the one you see now."

"Yetong, you lied." Yan Ruge paused every word, "You said you would marry me."

The guests held their breath, for fear that they would accidentally miss some wonderful moment. Marrying two stunning beauties as brides together in one day was something that many people couldn't wish for. Envious of the good luck of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but unexpectedly, the plot reversed sharply, it seems that it has deviated from what they expected at first.

(End of this chapter)