Chapter 668 Wedding (10)

"No, I haven't lived a good life since I was a child, and I'm not used to a good life. I just want to follow my wife, and it will be fun to fight for land." Zhao Jing became full of spirits when she said this, "Besides, Long Zhao I never thought about living the life of a little princess, she also practices martial arts, and she also wants to continue going south with the second master and his wife."

"Long Zhao is willing to go south with us?" Xiangsi asked back in surprise, always feeling that something was wrong, wouldn't it be nice to be married and live a stable life?Does Long Zhao like to fight and kill, or there are other reasons...

Maybe it's just that she thinks too much, she always has a prejudice against Long Zhao.

Until Long Shangxue's army came out of Chaozhou, Prince Duan still refused to come out to meet each other. Because of Long Zhao's knife wound and Prince Duan's reasons, Zhao Jing and Long Zhao's marriage was delayed again and again.

Zhao Jing couldn't help but repeatedly begged, and two months later, Xiangsi single-handedly arranged the wedding for them in a small place called Minle Township.

The spring was warm and the flowers were blooming. It was a very auspicious day for the zodiac. It was sunny early in the morning, and there was no cloud in the sky.

Long Zhao, the waiter of Hua Ling, put on a phoenix crown and a scarlet cape, and spread out the red curtains to celebrate.

There are very few female relatives in the army, not to mention the elders, and some old soldiers are rough old men who don't understand the rules of marriage, so they can only keep everything simple in the end.

Before the firecrackers went off outside, Hua Ling bent down again to add some rouge to Long Zhao, while Yin Xiang was happily jumping up and down in a big red robe, shouting inarticulately, "Mother...mother... son……"

"Xiaoxiang, it's the bride, not the wife." Xiangsi reminded with a smile, found two round and thick jade bracelets from a pile of jewelry, bent down to put them on for Long Zhao, Long Zhao's hand snapped Shrinking, Xiangsi's hand froze in the air.

Xiangsi turned to look at Long Zhao, who was wearing thick rouge. Long Zhao snatched the bracelet from her without a smile on his face, put it on his wrist, and attacked sneeringly with his red lips, "Are you special?" Glad, no one will pester Long Er in the future? Are you more impatient than Zhao Jing? I wish I could disappear from your eyes immediately."

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Well, 10 more, good night everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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