Quick Transmigration System: Bad Girl &Villain

"Don't think you can ignore my orders by my favor! If I say no, it means no! "

"The news about the daughter of Lu family who I want to marry has been known all over the capital, as well as several cities around the capital. This time I come to ask your majesty to give me the wedding dress of Phoenix courtship!" An MO half kneels on the ground, arch hands to say.

"You, you, you! You disobeyed my orders, and now you want to ask for the Phoenix and the wife for that civilian woman? " The emperor turned his eyes angrily, and the two of them glared at each other.

In the end, the emperor was defeated. He waved his hand with disgust on his face, "take that wedding dress! Get out of my way. Don't get in the way here. "

The purpose is achieved, an Mo is satisfied with that set of wedding dress to go back, and then immediately to the moon Xi sent in the past.

Three days later, an Mo's wedding party set out from the Marquis's house. Everywhere they passed, people were surrounded by onlookers, and even the tea houses around them were also full of people. The nobles in the capital were also looking forward to seeing what kind of twists and turns of an Mo, who had never been a female, was so entangled that she could even let such characters as an MO marry a civilian woman.

Red, red everywhere.

The moon is covered with a cap, whether it is a sedan chair or the street, red lanterns, red cloth woven into the heart of the flowers spread all the way, warm like a flower after another.

And the person behind carrying the betrothal gift is not a person, but the tall horse, which can't even see the end of a street.

Ten miles of red makeup, this prosperous wedding shocked everyone in the capital.

"The bride gets off the sedan chair!" The voice of Xi Niang was heard outside the sedan chair.

Although she has experienced countless times to marry her, Yuexi is still filled with joy in front of her eyes.

A pair of long and slender hands like jade stretched in. Yue Xi pursed her lips and chuckled, and slowly put her hands on it.

An MO fingertips trembled for a while, then, he tightly clasped the catkin in his hand, his heart seemed to be suddenly filled with something, filled with full, it was her.

The rest of the extra point, can no longer hold.

"I've given you a chance. You can't escape." An MO purses lips, the radian of the corner of the mouth cannot control the warping up.

"Yes, I bumped into your arms, voluntarily. No more escape. " She responded softly.

The two fingers clasped, tightly intertwined.

Around the quiet down, one after another through the red cap, looking at the matchless, unique Feng Qiu Huang's wedding dress, waiting to marry this woman, slim figure, even if the appearance is covered by the red cap, also revealed that the country's ten thousand kinds of amorous feelings.

Walking between the movements, that from the red under the head of a little appearance, also let people can't bear to pour out a cold breath.

A woman with such a face had to be married by a lady like marquis.

Hou's house was bustling for a day. In the evening, when the bridal chamber was about to be made, all the people were scared back by an Mo's cold eyes.

They are eager to try the heart suddenly like a basin of cold ice water, suddenly like falling into the ice shell, they smile awkwardly.

One by one, the soles of the feet were smeared with oil and ran away. Yes, the bridal chamber of waiting for peace, who dares to make trouble, is not this the rush to find death.