As she spoke, she turned a good-looking supercilious look at Zhao Wrong again.
"Do you want your mother to praise you like this before you admit it?"
"Uh …"
Zhao Cuo felt that he couldn’t talk this day.
"All right"
Su Jinnian’s face softened again to reveal a gentle smile, holding his hand and patting it.
"Now that you have to get married, you should do things with dignity and stop playing with your sister’s idea. Mother can’t bear to let her do it for you. Your father will really break your legs!"
When it comes to the back, her tone has also become harsh.
"Know know"
Zhao’s mother called him "Sister Feast" at the wrong place, and he also had a memory in his mind that he was his nominal sister.
What, this cheap mother would warn him not to hit on his sister? It’s simple to say. Everyone in Beijing knows that Miss Zhao’s feast for the eyes girl was originally a child bride.
It was only after the marriage of Zheng Guogong’s house and Xia’s family that the talented woman who was famous for her ten years was adopted by Zheng Guogong and his wife.
"It’s a pity that your sister can’t come back to see you get married because of the closed courtyard, otherwise she will be very happy."
"Forget mother, I’m going to the summer home to celebrate my wedding. I’ll talk about it later."
Mrs. frenzy had waved and turned to run before she finished Zhao Cuo’s words, so she got the evaluation of "having a daughter-in-law and forgetting the mother’s bad things"
……
"Na Xia Bai Luan can sneak into the capital, and his strength must be extremely high. Maybe he is the lich king."
Zhao Cuo didn’t go to the main entrance of the mansion, but went all the way to the dormitory of Zheng Guogong and his wife. He grew up spoiled, and the Zhao family’s only Miao family didn’t have a place where he couldn’t go.
Following the memory, he groped for the wall of cheap dad’s room and suddenly felt a pain in his palm and was stabbed by something sharp. Then the wall in front of him slowly rose.
A dark room appeared in his eyes, and the candle lit automatically, reflecting the terrible instruments of torture in the room with cold light.
"The Zhao family are all perverts."
He muttered in his heart, walked quickly into the darkness, and pressed against the wall again to get blood. A small box bounced out to reveal a pile of bottles and cans.
"Beware of the big mistake. Let’s assume that the witch is the direct heavyweight of the demon race sage!"
The Zhao family has been guarding the lock demon city for generations, but there is no shortage of means to deal with demons.
Rummaging through his cell, he quickly took out a jade bottle, which claimed that even the demon race sage could put down the poison! In peacetime, he takes away such precious things without saying a word, and he has to peel them off the next day.
Evidences are scattered. Literally, it means that when the demon clan is recruited, they must show their true colors and lose all their threats. Tonight, his new wife has no strength to scream even when she breaks her throat.
Chapter III Wedding Greetings
Zhao Cuo came out of the bedroom of Zheng Guogong and his wife, and went back to his room, which was already dressed up in red, and quickly arranged everything.
After that, he hurried to the main entrance of the mansion, and the procession had been waiting a little restlessly.
Master housekeeper scratching their heads was anxious to see him coming before he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward quickly.
"Little master, please hurry up. If you miss the auspicious time, you can’t afford to blame it!"
"Thank you."
Zhao was wrong about this memory, as if his mother and family were in charge. He nodded his head and looked at the magnificent wedding procession outside his eyes. Naturally, he came to the front of the leading elegant white horse and turned over and sat down in the same big red saddle. His predecessor mastered the skills, and now he has inherited it.
The leading role is in place, and the procession immediately moves towards Xia Guhang.
Does housekeeper Su mean it’s now in the evening? Zhao wrong looked up at the dark days and felt like a lifetime ago.
"Poor day! Zhao Cuo is finally married. I really hope that Na Xia’s daughter is a tigress. Control this dude and don’t let him come out to harm a good family again! "
Xiang Jing Da Yu Chao’s capital is bustling and lively. Needless to say, as soon as the Zhao family’s pro-marriage team appeared, the streets were surrounded by people who ate melons.
"oh! I heard that Master Zhao Xiaogong couldn’t even receive an imperial decree from the Empress Dowager this morning, and he was stunned by the town. Where did this loser get him unless he gave birth to the first beauty in the capital? "
Envy rings
"Come on, you! Is it such an honor that the Empress Dowager personally gives the word? You this sour also this shout two words, besides, small male ye was also a beautiful woman, I still pity … "
This beautifully dressed man with a folding fan was dispersed in a hubbub before his words were finished.
Zhao Cuo sat on horseback all the way and found that he really didn’t have a good name. His predecessor was a spoiled second-generation ridiculous thing, and he was a resident of Goulan.
Even so, Zhao Xiaogong’s capital has not reached the point where people hate dogs at most, that is, few people respect Hua Huagong, who is very satisfied with Zhao Cuo, and he has thought about this kind of day.
Such as processed Xia Bailuan can return to Zhao Xiaogong ye that color all dogs and horses happy day? Long live being single!’
Zhao is wrong in thinking that the wedding procession has stopped a few miles away from the Xia family mansion not far from Zheng Guogong’s house.
"This summer home size is also a title. How can my daughter be a demon court in Mobei? Is it true that Xia Bailuan was killed? Or that the whole summer home has long been invaded by the demon race? It’s outrageous that the witch can sneak into the capital from the Imperial Prison. "
Zhao looked at and saw the wedding procession coming in a hurry, and the gate of Xiafu turned over without hesitation.
"Please ask the big lady to get married!"
Xia Jia’s main entrance page looked around to make sure that the house was ready before shouting, and then the cheerful playing and knocking rang.
Zhao cuo walked to the front of the Xia family gate according to the etiquette of this world. Although he couldn’t laugh in his heart, he still squeezed a radian out of his mouth to avoid complications.
His eyes followed the increasingly passionate music, and a blush appeared in his sight far away.
"Finally …"
Since the maid helped him, the horse will become his new wife, and his fiancee is walking slowly.
She wore a big red Xipa, which made the audience see the truth, but this did not affect the girl with the first beauty style in Beijing. Her waist was black and bright, her long hair hung straight, and the evening breeze blew gently, and the wind was rolling up, and it was picturesque. A brocade red dress and a slender waist were tied up by a jade belt, which highlighted the even figure of flesh and blood. If you want to find any shortcomings, it is only the slightly flat skirt.
She placed her hands in front of the lower abdomen and crossed them like white lotus roots. They were gentle and steady. They didn’t tremble because of today’s wedding. At first glance, they knew that tiny jade bracelets were shining, and they walked slowly to the door of the house on gold shoes, which instantly took everyone’s attention.
"children"
Holding the bride’s maid’s call, Xia Bailuan’s jade hand was immediately handed to Zhao’s wrong front, and then some little grandfather was absent to react.
"hmm"
He nodded quietly and stretched out his hand to accept the slender white and tender. When he touched it, he first felt that it was a bit cool, and then it was beautiful and tender, which made people have an impulse to play with it carefully
Calm down …’
Zhao Cuo is caressing his heart and shaking his body. He thinks it should be now. If there is no reaction, will this witch be alert? He thought that no one could marry the city goddess and stay calm.
Many spectators walked towards the sedan chair with Zhao Cuo’s eyes, and there was a sweet smell pouring into his nose, which was fascinating. After helping her sit in the sedan chair, he found that his forehead was sweating.