In front of the tent, there is neither mist nor smoke. In the incense, the golden Qiu disappears quickly, and the golden flute meets the Cai Luan fairy.

To the east of the tent, the curtains are deeply surrounded by red candle shadows, and the good atmosphere is lush and everlasting. The painting hall is filled with spring breeze every day.

At this moment, the palace of Prince Xu was very lively, full of guests, and the doors of the palace were all open.

After hearing Zhao Keren's roar, Xianyun felt aggrieved. She didn't mean it. This incident was not her fault, but why was the lady always angry at her? And the lady already knew about this matter.

Yes, what does it have to do with myself?

"Also, miss, no matter what happens today, the candles in your room must not be extinguished." Xiaowan continued, "You must let everyone in the Taishi Mansion know that you have been waiting for the prince."

Zhao Keran's face turned red and he whispered, "Sheng."

To the west of the tent, brocade tassels hang down from the four corners. When you uncover it, you can see Chang'e's face, and the lost fairy man catches the twigs. 13acv.

After Zhao Keran got on the sedan, Qin Xianghe picked up a mirror and looked at the sedan, which meant that if the evil spirits were taken away, they would live happily in the future. After Qin Xianghe put down the mirror, Zhao Song picked up a basin of water and looked at the sedan.

Splashing it in the direction symbolizes the water splashed by the married daughter.

Zhao Keran gently glanced at her with the corner of his eyes, and saw Situ Xu's eyes looking at her gently and intently, as if there were all kinds of tenderness and love. Suddenly her heart became sour, and her whole heart seemed to be...

It's like being immersed in warm water, drifting and unconscious.

Zhao Keran squinted his eyes slightly, and then he saw Situ Xu's expression. He saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he couldn't help but stare at himself. He couldn't help but blushed with embarrassment, and his pink neck was stained with redness, which became more and more...

She looks more delicate than a flower, with pink face and peach cheeks, and an attractive appearance.

A low laugh came from beside him, and Zhao Keran glanced at Situ Xu sheepishly, but when he saw Situ Xu's eyes burning hot, as if he wanted to swallow her, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

A nun came up and untied the clothes of the two people. For a moment, Situ Xu was reluctant to let go of Zhao Keran's hand, but he had to leave first because he was going to the front yard to entertain guests. No matter what, he couldn't let go of Zhao Keran's hand.

Well, we can’t leave all the guests in the front yard!

Zhao Keran looked back at Situ Xu tenderly. At this moment, there was only sweetness and warmth in her heart. The two hearts seemed to be infinitely close for a moment. What she loved most was not the vigorous love, that kind of love burned too fast.

It is easy to dissipate with the wind. She only wants the long-lasting love and the tenderness around her, which always makes people feel comfortable. This kind of love may not be as exciting as others, but it has a kind of warmth that belongs to them.

In the tent, there is a pair of jade hibiscus in the moonlight, as if meeting a goddess tonight, surrounded by dramatic clouds at Wufeng.

After Zhao Keran responded, she started eating directly. In fact, since she hurriedly drank some porridge in the morning, she had been so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

After hearing Zhao Keren's praise, the expression on Xiaowan's face did not change at all. But no one saw that a trace of ridicule and coldness flashed quickly in her eyes.

After hearing Xiaowan's suggestion, Zhao Keren tried hard to calm down, put the hijab on again, and began to wait quietly for the groom who would never appear. Although there was all kinds of resentment in his heart, no one could

Can't see it anymore.
Chapter completed!