Murong Xue was stunned. Why so fast? Isn't it half an hour before the auspicious time?

"Miss Murong doesn't know that the royal family and the royal family get married. The earlier the bridegroom comes, the more satisfied she is with the marriage..." Mrs. Quanfu is very happy. The more she looks at murongxue, the more appreciative she is: murongxue is incomparably beautiful. The son of Ouyang loves her. Naturally, she can't wait to come early

Servant girls and mothers also secretly smile. Ouyang Shizi, who is not fond of women, even came to Hou's house to meet her in advance. She really likes brides very much

"What about the capping head? Take the cover quickly. Don't let the bridegroom wait. " With a smile, Mrs. Quanfu took over the Red Wedding Handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, which was handed over by the servant girl, and gently covered the Phoenix crown, covering Murong Xue's unique face inch by inch.

The etiquette mother also put the Ruyi bottle, which means peace and happiness, into her hand, while the servant girls surrounded her and walked out slowly.

Murong Yue and Shen Ruo Li have passed away. There are no elders in the Marquis of Zhenguo. Murong Ye stands in the living room, so he looks serious and looks like a little adult. He looks at Murong Xue who is coming and Ouyang Shaochen is waiting. His sister, who has been living together for many years, is about to be abducted.

"Ouyang Shaochen, my sister will be handed over to you. You should take good care of her!" Murong Ye looks at Ouyang Shaochen, and gives his advice unwillingly.

"Don't worry! I will guard her with my life Ouyang Shaochen went to Murong snow and gently took her hand.

In the heart of the snow, the heart palpitation of the warm, warm hand.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Shaochen gently said, holding Murong Snow's hand, step by step, slowly go out.

Today's Ouyang Shaochen is also wearing a bright red wedding dress, with pale gold veins embroidered on the lapels and cuffs. Compared with him who usually wears snow clothes, Ouyang Shaochen has more dignity and mystery. All the way, he has attracted the eyes of all people.

as like as two peas, art beats nature. He likes to take the design of the brilliant work, and is also embroidered with gold thread, and is exactly the same as the gold thread used in the clothes he uses. The two people's designs on the suit are almost merged into one.

The sedan chair of Xiaoyao palace is made of red sandalwood. It is decorated with red lacquer and carved with gold. It is dignified and grand.

Ouyang Shaochen leads murongxue to the bridal sedan chair, refuses Xi Niang's help, opens the sedan curtain personally, and helps murongxue get on the sedan chair.

With the sound of firecrackers, gongs and drums, the red sedan chair set off slowly with the master of ceremonies singing. The guards of the carefree palace opened the road along the street. On the left and right sides, there were a number of lucky maids dressed up and carrying flower baskets. All the way, red petals fluttered and fragrance rose everywhere.

After that, there was a band playing all the way, together with a 120 load dowry. The whole team was nearly 100 meters long, and it was very spectacular.

In the capital, there are thousands of empty lanes. Everyone rushes to the main road in the city to see the elegant demeanor of the prince Xiaoyao of Qingyan kingdom. Ouyang Shaochen, dressed in red, sits on a red horse. He is indescribably noble, poetic and picturesque. He is so beautiful that he can't make mistakes.

Many years later, Ouyang Shaochen was still the most beautiful bridegroom in the eyes of all the women in Beijing.

After several rounds in the capital, Ouyang Shaochen lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and helped Murong Xue get out of the sedan chair. The deafening sound of firecrackers, the beautiful music of silk and bamboo, and the cheers of joy were heard in his ear. Murong Xue was a little nervous.

Ouyang Shaochen tightly held her some cool hands and comforted her with a soft voice: "don't be afraid, everything has me!"

The faint warmth spreads to the heart through the finger belly nerve. Murong Xue's heart is gradually calming down. He nods gently and leads the red silk to walk slowly with Ouyang Shaochen.

King Xiaoyao and Princess Xiaoyao are sitting at the head of the Xi hall. Looking at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue comes over from afar. The golden silk thread on the red wedding dress is shining brightly

"It's a perfect match!"

On both sides of the Xi hall were full of guests who came to watch the ceremony, each smiling and praising.

The fourth Prince night Tianqi stood in the inconspicuous corner, looking at the woman in the red wedding dress. In the dark pupil of her eyes, there was a little look that others could not understand.

"Such a beautiful woman, how can you let Ouyang Shaochen meet first..." Mu Liufeng also stood in the hall of guests, looking at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue, who walked into the Xi hall, beating their hands and feet and sighing!

Yuan Fangfei stood beside him and gave him a scornful glance: "listen to what you mean. If Ouyang Shizi did not meet Murong Xue before you, you would have done it..."

"That's nature." Mu Liufeng chin raised, arrogant way: "so beautiful, so talented, and can grasp the husband stomach of the woman, who does not like?"

Yuan Fangfei curled her lips and looked at him carefully from top to bottom. Her disdain grew stronger: "unfortunately, people don't like you. Even if they are the first to meet you, they may not like you!""You are wrong. Girls like not only his character, but also his appearance and ability. They like men who are handsome and handsome, with high martial arts and outstanding literary talent. Ouyang Shaochen is in charge of everything. Murong Xue first met Ouyang Shaochen, so she fell in love with him. If she first saw me, she would Like me... " Mu Liufeng brush once opened the folding fan, arrogant talk.

"Is it? Why don't I feel like this kind of man? " Yuan Fangfei squinted at mu Liufeng, with provocative eyes and eyebrows.

Mu Liufeng disdains to hum: "are you a woman? You're a man at best! What you like, can represent the likes of beautiful women? "

The disdainful look in the eyes and the tone of disdain made yuan Fangfei angry and hit him with his fist: "Mu Liufeng!"

"Don't make a fuss, bridegroom. The bride is here." The man's voice of cold persuasion was heard.

Yuan Fangfei made a move and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue. They were in the middle of the Xi Tang.

Under the sign of the king of carefree, the master of ceremonies stepped forward and sang, "the auspicious time is coming, and I will worship heaven and earth!"

"Two obeisances to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

"Into the bridal chamber!"

Finally, Ouyang Shaochen's Obsidian pupil floated a few invisible smile, with red silk in one hand and Murong Xue's small hand in the other, ready to go out. A pretty voice suddenly came: "wait a minute..."

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