"It's coming, it's coming, hurry up, just cover it with a silk scarf. How much better treatment does a fool want?" The sharp voice came from An Fang's second wife, who glared fiercely with her sharp eyes.

An Qixi, with hatred in her eyes, suddenly pinched An Qixi's chin and said: "Look at this face, it is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the world. It is even more beautiful than your short-lived mother who is the most beautiful woman."

Three points, it’s a pity...he’s an idiot, geez..."

An Qixi resisted the stinging pain on her chin and still pretended to be confused and ignorant. Her tender skin must have been pinched blue by this vicious woman. Sooner or later, my aunt will come back with revenge, ugly woman, just wait for her!

But what does she mean by the most beautiful woman? A short-lived mother? And does she have a beautiful face? She never knows what she looks like. The key is that the facilities where she lives are too poor and there is no water.

Sorry, this is the first time I took a bath in half a month.

"What are you doing? Are you going to squeeze her to death and let your daughter marry that loser instead of the first year of junior high school?" The third wife said sarcastically, and the second wife suddenly let go, with lingering fear. Her daughter was going to marry a noble, how could she marry her?

That trash?

The bright red and dazzling hippie fell on the heavy golden crown, blocking all the eyes that she could not understand and hate. Until this moment, her eyes trembled with relief, her jaw hurt so much, that damn old woman.

She was being carried on someone's back, with some complicated words mumbling in her ears. Everywhere she passed, there were compliments and congratulations from people. She felt that the journey was long and fatal, and she felt panic and nervousness in her heart.

relieved.

In the past half month, she had never left the mansion and didn't know what it was like outside. If she could leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, a place where everyone regarded her as her enemy, it would be another start.

However, it was said that Prince Xian and An Chu were childhood sweethearts and were very affectionate. She couldn't imagine that when that man saw that the bride he happily married was not the one in his heart, would he be angry at the innocent girl?

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were filled with indistinct emotions. For the current plan, she could only take one step at a time. Life or death depended on fate!

In front of the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there was a long procession that could not be seen to the side. Dowries were carried out in red and colorful colors with a spectacular momentum. Domestic gifts were also carried in. The red lights were intertwined. It was so lively that everyone was amazed.

Lian Lian, he is indeed very wealthy! Even the viewing ceremony was so shocking.

There is no wedding sedan, but the noble carriage that represents the imperial power. The carriage is large enough to seat eight people without being crowded. The carriage is surrounded by golden walls, with golden light flowing on it. Every inch of light shining on it shows the nobility and extraordinary. There is a goose on the roof.

Decorated with pearls on the egg night, four bright red horses are riding side by side, each wearing a golden bell on their neck and stepping on golden horse hooves. The horses are extraordinary.

Everyone waited with bated breath, wanting to see if their God of War Prince was really unable to move? But to their disappointment, there was no movement inside the carriage after it arrived at the door.

The bride wearing a hippie came out, and the carriage finally made some movement.

The golden car curtain was lifted up by a big white jade hand. Under the sun, the car curtain opened, and a pure white figure came out. Just like that, bathing in the sun, lazily and contentedly stretched out his body, his whole body was covered by

Open it, and a head of jet black hair exudes a magical luster in the sun.

The delicate facial features of the white jade face are like an outstanding painting in the hands of a palace painter. A pair of seductive peach blossom eyes are squinting at the figure in red who is being carried motionless. The crimson lips are slightly raised, and the body is approaching like a ghost.

she.

Everyone felt like their breath had been taken away by this picturesque scenery. Such a man who looked like an immortal, with white clothes like snow and black hair like ink, the sun became his background, and every move affected people's nerves.

The ladies peeking inside the prime minister's mansion gate were all dumbfounded, their hearts beating wildly. The most handsome man they had ever seen was Beitang Xian. That was two years ago, and the man in front of them was equally beautiful.

They are fascinated!

Huang Ziyuan ignored everyone's looks and hugged An Qixi on Xipo's back. He raised his crimson lips happily while everyone exclaimed. The smaller body in his arms was incredibly soft.

A faint but strong fragrance made him couldn't help but take a deep sniff, and his chest was filled with the faint fragrance of pear blossoms, giving him a sweet feeling.

This was the first time he came into contact with An Chuyi. He didn't expect that she was such a quiet woman, and she smelled so good. She must taste good. Huang Ziyuan didn't even know that his sinful hands had kneaded the tenderness in his arms intentionally or unintentionally.

He pressed his body a few times, and felt the softness of his palms making him... not want to let go!

No wonder it can make Xian so fascinated that she forgets to eat and sleep. Just holding her in her arms makes people feel a little distraught. She is indeed a beauty!

He walked towards the carriage, and threw An Qixi into the carriage under everyone's horrified eyes. Then, at that moment, the Xipa turned over in a slight arc, and An Qixi's face was as delicate as mutton-fat jade.

It was reflected in his sharp eyes like a falcon without any warning.

At that glance, he froze in place, his hands still maintaining the throwing motion, and his romantic heart beat wildly uncontrollably. It was not because he caught a glimpse of the peerless face under Xipa, nor because of that beautiful face.

And he was amazed because he saw the angry, itchy, and helpless expression on that pretty little face.

Huang Ziyuan never thought that the first time he saw An Chuyi was not a day later but now. Those smart cat eyes contained anger and mist, but they were not annoying at all. Instead, they felt innocent and lovely.

Pu Guizhen makes people want to get close to her.

Is this... the kindling that Beitang Xian longs for? She is such a little beauty... why did she let that kid meet her?

An unprecedented joyful laughter overflowed from his chest, and the smile on his face became more sincere because of her hint of anger, anger, and stupidity. Then he grinned at the people around him who continued to be dumbfounded, and said with cupped hands: "Thank you all for watching the ceremony, bride Zixian.

The prince picked him up, so you can quickly find a place to drink!" After saying this, he drove the carriage and roared away.
Chapter completed!