Chapter 742: Baitang was chopped by thunder

Luo Qingyu was stunned, Hamburg was the most familiar, and what it said was naturally true. I did not expect that this wedding dress also has such a ox fork ...
Hamburg touched his belly with his paws: "Hungry! Why isn't that happy lady coming yet? Was she eaten by the roast duck?"
Luo Qingyu also raised an eyebrow, and said the same thing, why did Xi Niang take so long?
The dialogue between her and Hamburg was in beast language. Naturally, these people couldn't understand. Luo Qingyu waved her hand and had to send another happy mother to get it.
The Xi Niang came back quickly, and after a moment of effort, brought a plate of roast duck, and the burger finally enjoyed itself and no longer complained.
Luo Qingyu glanced down at the hamburger and asked the happy mother who came back: "Where was that happy mother? Why didn't you come back when you went?"
"I don't know the old man, I haven't met her this way, and probably was assigned to do something else." The Xi Niang answered.
Luo Qingyu frowned, always feeling something weird.
For example, with her usual temperament, since she was suspicious in her heart, she naturally checked it out.
But she is now a bride, and it is naturally inconvenient for her to go out to check the whereabouts of a happy mother ...
She looked up and wanted to say something. The sound of gongs and drums outside suddenly turned out.
As soon as the door opened, a man fluttered in.
Luo Qingyu's heart jumped, and it was the Emperor's release.
He was wearing a red wedding gown at the moment, and the style of the wedding gown was complicated. It looked like the cloth on Luo Qingyu was the same.
The fiery color worn on him just made him wear a taste of Yushu in the wind.
He had taken off his mask, and the face of the glamorous country looked less like a real person under the reflection of the red clothes.
His looks and his manners are unparalleled in the world.
The seven happy mothers were probably the first time to see the true beauty of the Great Master. They had already watched, and stood there as seven mud-carved woodcarvings.
One of them was still clever, desperately soothing the throbbing heart, his legs softened, and he knelt down with a throbbing sound: "You ... Are you a Master of State?"
After asking these words, she wished to give herself an earscraper.
Today's bridegroom officer is the Great Teacher, and the man in front of him has proved his identity. Isn't she asking nonsense?
"Guoshi ... Master Gu, you ... you can't pick up the bride in person ... get on the sedan, send ... send a maid ... maid will do."
Xi Niang kept in mind the normal wedding procedure and wanted to remind her, but a heartbeat was too violent, and something stumbled.
"No need, I'll send her to the car by myself." Di Shiyin said lightly, without looking at the hi niang, dark eyes like obsidian fell on Luo Qingyu-
This is his bride. No one in the world can move his heart better than her. Just looking at it like this is full of joy ...
Luo Qingyu didn't expect that he would come in to pick her up on the sedan, a jump in his heart, a master almost blurted out. But then she swallowed back to her mouth—
Should she change her tongue? What can you call him?