What about the phoenix crown and harem, the ten-mile red makeup, and the guardian team had everything prepared.
Dugu Mansion only needs to hand over Dugu Meng.
Yan Xiaomo was sitting in the sedan chair.
Zhao Yun's favorability level for her had reached ninety-five.
Tonight might be her last night with Zhao Yun.
As they were about to leave, Yan Xiaomo still felt a little bit reluctant in her heart.
Outside there was the sound of festive suonas and horns, and the long line of guardians were all Zhao Yun's guards.
These guards were dressed in festive red, and hundreds of people lined up in a long line, passing through Xuanwu, the most prosperous place in the capital. street.
Murong Zongchang stared at the sedan chair closely, his hands behind his back clenched into fists.
They got married really quickly, and he just found out about it this morning.
The sedan chair arrived at the door of the General's Mansion.
The original General's Mansion had been decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
Zhao Yun had invited many guests, and the atmosphere was very lively.
This kind of wedding should be lively and lively.
If it is deserted, that would be bad.
Zhao Yun was so anxious on the day of Zhao Yun's wedding, but so many people still came on the day of Zhao Yun's wedding, which shows Zhao Yun's status in their hearts.
At least there are still many people who want to please Zhao Yun.
After all, Zhao Yun is a popular person around the regent.
Zhao Yun is wearing a red wedding dress, which highlights Zhao Yun's handsomeness and grace.
"Xiao Mo."
Zhao Yun opened the curtain of the sedan chair and placed a slender white palm in his thick palm.
Yan Xiaomo could only see the road under her feet and nothing else.
The red mandarin duck hijab blocked her sight.
As soon as she got off the carriage, Zhao Yun picked her up and strode towards the general's mansion.
Bow to heaven and earth.
Second bow to the high hall.
Husband and wife bow to each other.
After the wedding ceremony was completed, Yan Xiaomo was sent to the bridal chamber.
When he arrived at the bridal chamber, Yan Xiaomo saw that there was no one in the room, so he took off the hijab on his head.
If he didn't want Zhao Yun to see what he looked like wearing a phoenix crown, Yan Xiaomo would have weighed several kilograms on his head.
Take off the phoenix crown.
Suddenly, the candle in the room moved slightly, and Yan Xiaomo's eyes flashed with alarm.
"Who?"
Yan Xiaomo asked.
"It's me."
Murong Zongchang's voice sounded in the room, sounding a little lonely.
"Uh, you, why are you here?"
Yan Xiaomo was very surprised to see the regent.
It seemed that Murong Zongchang's voice was not heard at the wedding.
"You and Yun got married in a hurry.
I didn't even prepare any good gifts."
Murong Zongchang stopped three meters away from Yan Xiaomo and unfolded the folding fan in his hand.
"It's good that you can come.
It's good that you express your feelings.
Gifts and other things are not important."
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Yan Xiaomo smiled dryly.
She could feel Murong Zongchang's affection for her, but she had no way to repay this affection, so she had no intention of provoking this man from the beginning.
This man has the world in his heart, and she and this man are always on a parallel line, and it seems that they will never intersect.
"You still have to have the gift, but I'd better give it to you with my own hands."
After saying that, Murong Zongchang took out a box from his arms, then placed the box on the table beside him, and finally took a deep look at Yan Xiaomo.
"Wish you a happy wedding."
Yan Xiaomo looked at Murong Zongchang's leaving figure and said, "Thank you."
The voice was very low, but she knew Murong Zongchang could hear it. oshow7: