Chapter 239

No matter how angry he is, Li Fuchen must keep a smile on his face. Otherwise, if the guests don't tell the jokes, it will be another lawsuit when it comes to Emperor Xuanwu. He is very lucky now because he doesn't need to say hello against his heart when he wants to worship.

The emcee was closest to Li Fuchen. He could see his ferocious look in a moment. He was afraid that the two princes would make trouble on the spot. He quickly said, "the auspicious time has come. Let's get married. Worship heaven and earth

Li Fuchen LED red silk and Shi Junru to turn around and kowtow to the heaven and earth outside the hall. The emcee called again, "two worship high hall!"

Ordinary people's parents would sit high in the hall, waiting for their son and daughter-in-law to kowtow. But emperor Xuanwu is the emperor, so naturally he would not appear here. The imperial concubine Xiao, who is already on death row, is now in prison. However, even if she has not lost her power, she is not qualified to sit here and enjoy kowtow. She is a concubine, Only the empress is the real Hall of the king of Zhao.

Looking at the empty chair, Li Fuchen has mixed feelings. He can't help but think of his mother's concubine who is still suffering in the prison. He will be beheaded by the queen of autumn in two months, but he is powerless. No matter how happy he is, he will disappear.

On the other side, Shi Junru noticed the abnormality and pulled the red silk. Li Fuchen woke up and knelt down to the empty hall. The master of ceremonies called again, "husband and wife worship each other!"

The woman in front of him was covered with a red cap, and he couldn't see her face clearly. But Li Fuchen knew how beautiful her face was. At least, she was the one who had loved her for a long time. Finally, a little smile appeared on his face and bowed to him.

"Into the bridal chamber!"

At last, the master of ceremonies was relieved and cheered. As a result, the accident he had been worried about happened at this juncture. Suddenly, a fiery figure appeared among the guests, which was as gorgeous as a bride. The master of ceremonies didn't recognize the identity of this woman, but from the look on the faces of the ladies, we can see that this woman's identity is extraordinary.

I saw that the woman's eyes fell on the bride and said with a sneer, "I've heard of Princess Zhao's good name. Today is a happy day. Why don't Princess Zhao take off the cover and meet us?"

The little hands holding the red silk began to tremble. Murong Hua thought she was afraid and laughed more and more viciously. Li Fu Chen's eyes were as deep as a pool. He stared at Murong Hua and didn't know what he was thinking until his sleeve was pulled. It turned out that it was Shi Junru. His voice hesitated, "Lord, this..."

Li Fu Chen patted her hand fondly, Only then coldly said to muronghua, "the princess's cover naturally needs to be uncovered by the king himself. Miss Murong doesn't have to worry. The princess will accompany her later."

So he took the bride's hand and went to the bridal chamber. Murong Hua was trembling with anger. He stamped his foot and looked at Murong Ling. Today, he talked with Murong Ling for the first time, "sister, shall we go to the bridal chamber?"

All the people's eyes looked over. Murong Ling did not know how those people looked, but she would not be shot by Murong Hua. The king of Zhao was pitiful enough in other people's eyes. It would be aggressive if the Royal Palace of Qin made another bridal chamber at this time.

She came to watch, not be watched.

"I'm not interested. If my sister likes it, I'll go by myself."

Murong Hua is even more angry. The king of Zhao is the Lord of the hall. He has a high status. Ordinary people dare not disturb his bridal chamber. Only the king of Qin and Murong Ling are present. She thinks that the king of Qin and the king of Zhao are enemies. She must be very happy to see that the king of Zhao is not happy. In the end, Murong Ling refuses her. She was unhappy, jealous and resentful. She could only sit down and wait for King Zhao to bring Shi Junru out.

The ladies present look at each other. The story that King Zhao got Princess Qin yurongdan has spread. It must be that his appearance has recovered. How can muronghua look like a fool? How far behind is the news?

It's a coincidence that Murong Hua has been in the courtyard for more than two months by the township government's public relations department, and she has been forbidden to send messages with her. She doesn't even know that the imperial concubine has been demoted, Murong Ling and the king of Qin have become immortals, let alone Yurong Dan.

Today, she also secretly ran out, because the king of Zhao was beating gongs and drums to greet the bride. There was a lot of noise. The servants in the yard couldn't control the discussion. When she heard it, she finally couldn't help but sneak out. Because she came late and didn't hear the conversation of the ladies, she just blackened everything and didn't know anything.

At this time, no one reminded her to wait to see the play. Sure enough, when Li Fuchen came out with Shi Junru, Murong Hua stood up and stared at her face. He said incredulously, "it's impossible. How can the scars on your face be all right?"

At this time, not only Murong Hua is unbelievable, but other ladies who are familiar with Shi Junru are also surprised. Although Shi Junru used to be good-looking, she is just a little better than ordinary people. Now her skin is bright, white and tender, smooth and shiny, as if the whole person is shining, and the change is too big.

Shi Junru took everyone's surprise, jealousy and disbelief in his eyes, especially Murong Hua's unwillingness and resentment, which made her happy and almost shiver.Disfigurement at that time, she was so disappointed, and now she is so overjoyed that she wants to let those little bitches know that she not only regains her appearance, but also is more beautiful than before! The first beauty of the week is still her!

She was proud in her heart, but her smile was implicit and elegant. "Thanks to the jade rongdan of Huang Sao, I can restore my present appearance. I didn't have the chance to thank you face to face before. Now Huang Sao is also here. Please accept my worship."

Then she bent over and looked up at murongling. As a result, at the moment when she saw her face clearly, all her pride and conceit were broken, leaving murongling with the same reluctance and jealousy as muronghua.

The woman sat squarely at the top left, dressed in a long dress of soft brocade with smoke and Rosa flowers. Her cloud temples were stacked, and her wings were simply fluttering. With her slightly side head, the thin wings of a butterfly trembled, as if she had come to life.

Her face is delicate and beautiful, as if it is the top fine brushwork of heaven's nature. She is exquisite and elegant, with eyebrows not painted, lips not dotted, apricot face and peach cheeks, and looks like wodan. And her whole body's skin is deceptive frost match snow, crystal clear, ice flesh and jade bone clear without sweat, like jade carving general flawless, compared with her, Shi Junru is just the light of rice, earthly things.

As if she didn't see the jealousy on her face, murongling's long eyelashes half covered her eyes like lacquer, and she looked casual. "Younger siblings are so popular, I'll be worshipped by you, so that you won't feel guilty about it."

So arrogant, so defiant.

Shi Junru was so angry that his face turned white. The couple of the king of Qin were born to conquer her and the king of Zhao.