When he was a ritual official, a palace girl, and a large group of people from the inner servant rushed into the Star Tower, what he saw was four groups of law light balls. (800) (Access:.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

The old ritual officer who presided over the wedding started to scream before he even entered the door. He was panting, his white beard trembled, and his anxious tone made the atmosphere of grief and anger spread indoors.

But Qian Wuyou's voice came from the light of thunder: "Your Highness is ready, please continue the wedding according to the regulations!"

"But this is inconsistent with etiquette, and it is inconsistent with etiquette!" The old etiquette official screamed in grief, as if he had been slaughtered in public.

"What kind of rituals are there?" Qian Wuyou walked out with a stern and powerful wild aura spread along the field of the heart of the sword. The fierce and domineering iron-blooded murderous intent instantly dispelled the sad and angry atmosphere that the old ritual officer finally created.

"The wedding is not over now, and the groom and the bride must not meet according to the ceremony!"

"Have we met?" Qian Wuyou snorted coldly: "Say, who can see me clearly? Who can tell the identities of the three nobles? Hum?"

Although Qian Wuyou was rough and savage on the surface, he understood that relying solely on brute force, he would never be able to forcibly fight against the imperial ritual officers. Therefore, in the past few days, he had already thoroughly studied the wedding customs of the great empire.

As the saying goes, I am afraid that hooligans are educated.

When Qian Wuyou, who was accustomed to pretending to be stupid and became obsessed with the Code of Ethics, his unrestrained skills were unsurprisingly improved to another level.

In an instant, a needle fell from the silent tower of stars to hear it, but the next moment, an exaggerated laughter burst out.

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing so hard, Qian Wuyou, you are so funny!" Mei'er, who covered her mouth, tried her best to suppress the volume, but everyone still heard her voice clearly. Read the latest chapter and read the latest chapter and read the full text.

The old ritual officer who presided over the wedding almost breathed amid the laughter and fainted on the spot, but before he could think too much, he was repeatedly urging by Qian Wuyou.

The palace girl and the inner servant acted under the pressure of Lord Warcraft, so the rules of the wedding ceremony began to be in chaos.

Seeing that the wedding was about to turn into a joke, the old ritual officer who finally got the stage of displaying his talent suddenly became busy, and the "chaotic" situation was gradually gathered again, at least returning to the superficial harmony.

Looking at the princess phoenix chariot that was going far away, all the imperial ritual officials beat their chests and stamped their feet. However, when they saw the three princesses boarding a phoenix chariot, they had no choice but to be helpless about the fact that the road was already done.

"The task of "Second Assistant" is now completely ruined."

"It's not that we don't work hard, it's because the barbarians are too powerful."

"When did this barbarian become smarter? Things are not easy to deal with!"

"Wait until the banquet, see how he drinks, and then he will be a serious crime of disrespect for the royal family."

"Yes, yes, that's it."

On the other side, the three brides on the phoenix chariot were all covering their chests, and their three little heads with their eyes rolling around were even more together and muttering.

Mei'er said, "What should I do now? If the problem of wedding dress is not solved, will I be afraid of being ugly later?"

"Do you know you'll make a fool of yourself?" Xiong Hu's face turned pale. She didn't expect that the replacement wedding dress of His Highness the Black Dragon Princess was actually rare items of ice silk. As a result, a good embroidery performance made a big explosion.

Fang Qing patted Xiong Hu's hand and said, "Hu'er, don't panic, we still have time."

"Qing'er, I'm not panicking, just afraid of being embarrassed. After all, this wedding represents more than just your and my own face."

Meier snorted coldly: "Face, face, face, talk about face all day long. Although it is not good to be laughed at by others, this face... Humph, the father has almost never laughed for his face in thirty years. Can he die without face?"

"Wait, will you dare to go out like this?" Xiong Hu was annoyed at the time.

"I..." Mei'er wanted to be stubborn, but at this moment she only had the lining of her wedding dress. If this plain silk was exposed directly in public, it would be a notice to the world that her Wu Mei's "fitness" problem was very big, at least she would never be able to escape the reputation of being unpredictable before marriage.

Seeing that the situation was about to escalate again, Fang Qing immediately pressed down on the sisters who were fighting in the middle: "Wait, let's take a step by step, ah! No, where is our veil?"

"Yes!" Xiong Hu was also "miscuous".

"I left too quickly, maybe I forgot." Mei'er, who was afraid that the world would not be "chaos", suddenly laughed out loud. She had never thought that her wedding could be so fun.

Mei Er, who grew up in the palace since childhood, does not have the simple idea of ​​folk "women" looking forward to the wedding. In fact, she has long hated the endless and unchanging complex etiquette, but today's unique wedding makes her feel full of flowers.

"Or...it's still like just now?" Xiong Hu racked his brains and finally came up with a solution.

"But at the wedding, aren't we going to worship the high hall and have a ceremony to hold wine?" Mei'er's little head was filled with all kinds of red tape, and all the etiquette and upbringing were memorable by the royal princess, and she was very fucked.

Fang Qing frowned and said, "I can only take one step at a time... Hey, this is wrong!"

"What?" Xiong Hu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. Could something happen to the outside world?

Qian Wuyou, who is outside, not only makes trouble, but also makes a big deal.

"Mr. Prince Consort, no, you can't go here!" The sweaty official was already panicked.

"Why can't I go here?" Qian Wuyou, who was riding a tall horse, headed straight towards Fang Mansion, leading the entire wedding team to the wrong way. "I got married today, how can I be happy? Can you control it?"

"This is inconsistent with Li!!!"

"Who ordered the ritual? What ritual?" Qian Wuyou stared at the old ritual official with white hair and beard, "Hmph, my territory can be on Zhenbao Island, this capital, and the place where I stay, can't it represent my territory?"

"But you...are you staying in Honglu Temple?"

"I'll live in another place, do you want to report to you too?" Qian Wuyou, who snorted coldly, just pulled the reins and left the old ritual officer. Then, under the guidance of the groom, the team turned to Fang Mansion.

The citizens watching the fun were in a panic at this moment, and everyone wanted to see what would happen to the imperial heroes during the wedding ceremony.

Some servants with agility are now like ants, traveling back and forth between the wedding team and the residences of various housekeepers, spreading news.

Fang Qiming, who received the news, hurried back to the "gate" of the mansion, but saw the servants holding a banquet in the square. He suddenly stretched out his old face and was about to attack.

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