Chapter 150: Shengshi wedding on the sedan

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Xuanyuan Mo’s welcoming team soon arrived at the palace gate.
Seeing Xuanyuan Mo, the people who were at the gate of the palace immediately cheered.
\"Come, come, Warlord is coming.\"
\"Warrior lord came to pick up the king."
\"I can finally see the war king, so look forward to it!\"
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The welcoming team stopped at the gate of the palace, and Xuanyuan Mo only entered the palace with the shackles and the royal shadow.
Looking at the Yingyue Palace, which is getting closer and closer to him, Xuanyuan Mo is both looking forward to and nervous, and even the heartbeat is not consciously accelerating.
In the Moon Palace of the White Tiger Palace.
Feng Wu hurried in and reported to Duanmu, "His Royal Highness, Xuanyuan Gongzi came to meet."
When I heard Xuanyuan ink came, Duanmu's small face was slightly red, and the deep purple scorpion slipped through a fluster, and the small hand unconsciously clenched, and the palm slowly pulled out a layer of sweat.
Seeing the tension of Duanmu, the end of the wood snow comforted, "Don't be nervous, let's go out and let them see, how beautiful we are today."
Duanmu stunned and nodded.
Xuanyuan Mo left the Yu and Yuying outside, and went into the Moon Palace alone.
When I saw the imperial concubine in the main seat of the Yingyue Palace, Xuanyuan Mo went to the front and performed a good ceremony. "See my grandfather."
\"Get up.\" Seeing that today's Xuanyuan ink is so familiar with the rules, Huangpu has not been too difficult for him, directly let him get up.
\"Xie grandfather.\"
Xuanyuan ink got up and saw Emperor Huang, and he also performed a proper ceremony. "See the father-in-law."
Huangfu Che saw the phoenix dress on Xuanyuan Mo, and the darkness of the scorpion flashed a bit of surprise. Even if it is amnesia, this kid’s heart is also awkward, otherwise how would he like to wear this phoenix suit.
\"No need to be extravagant, it will be a family later.\"
When I heard the gentle sound of Huangfu, Xuanyuan ink amber scorpion flashed slightly, "Xie Yuefu."
After worshiping the Emperor and Emperor Huang, Xuanyuan Mo went to Situkong and Naranci and leaned over to the ceremony. "See the Master, the Second Master."
Situ looked at Xuanyuan Mo in front of him and laughed. "This kid is finally willing to call my master. I thought about it. If he didn't call it, I would let Shantou not let him enter the room tonight. \"
Everyone heard the words and laughed. Xuanyuan ink is a handsome face.
Duanmu, Duanmu Xue, Merlot, the three people went out together and went to the hall of Yingyue Palace.
When I saw Duanmu, the hall of laughter was quiet, and even the breathing of everyone could be heard.
Xuanyuan ink looked at the end of the raft, and stayed in an instant.
She is wearing a phoenix crown, and it looks so beautiful. The big red attire perfectly outlines her graceful figure. She likes to wear the golden phoenix with her money and keeps going up, as if Taking her to take off, he couldn't help but want to reach out and grab the golden peacock pattern on the long mopping skirt, shining in the sun, making her look like a golden red. Clothing fairy.
The golden tassel on the phoenix crown swayed with her lotus steps, and the feeling of looming did not cover her face of the fascinating city, but added a mystery to her. More want to spy on her beauty.
The purple light on the neck, according to the small face of her fat powder, is so beautiful, like the open flower of the night is fascinating.
Seeing that she was wearing the same suit with him, there was a strange feeling of joy in her heart, and she was also very happy with her choice.
Feeling the hot eyes of Xuanyuan Mo, Duanmu squatted slightly and looked over to him.
Today's A Xue is very good. This is the first time she saw A Xue wearing a red dress. In fact, A Xue is very suitable for wearing red. He and his father are different in temperament. His father is the kind of celestial temperament. He is like a temperament, and A Xue is the kind of enchanting feeling. Today's red dress is almost the best of his enchanting feeling.
Seeing the two people staring at me, Duanmu Xue had to hold his hand into a fist and put it on his lips and coughed twice. "Cough... um..."
Duanmu Xue’s fake cough finally brought everyone back.
Realizing his rudeness, Xuanyuan Mojun’s face was slightly reddened from Duanmu’s body, and he leaned over Duanmu Snow to bow the way,
Seeing the mother-in-law.

Seeing the phoenix dress that she personally prepared in Xuanyuan Mo, Duanmu Xue nodded and smiled in a satisfactory position, "I don't need to call my mother-in-law to see it, just like my mother, just like my mother."
Xuanyuan Mo heard the words, and then from the good flow, \"Mother.\"
Looking at the well-behaved Xuanyuan ink in front of him, Duanmu Xue has a feeling that he has recovered his memory.
Duanmu’s money went to the court of Huangfu and others,
Grandpa, father, master father, second master.

Huangfu looked at Duanmu and smiled. "We are so beautiful, what should we do? Grandpa is reluctant to marry us."
Situ’s words also echoed,
I’m just like a beautiful girl who is so cheap.

Naranci also laughed. "The girl is really beautiful, and the kid is blessed."
A few people sentenced one sentence after another, so that Duanmu's little face began to turn red again, and Xuanyuan ink was looking at the other place, pretending not to hear, but the pair of red ears sold him.
Huangfu Che looked at the beautiful daughter who was not like a mortal, and her heart was slightly sour, and there was a pain in the heart.
Raise your hand and gently touch the small face of the upper raft, muttering, "" blinking, the baby will grow so big, you have to marry. I still remember when I was young, my nephew was the most sticky, and I followed me all day. After the father, the father’s call, but now I can’t return to the past.\"
Duanmu looked at the thick heart of Huangfu’s eyes, and his heart was soft, and his eyes were filled with tears. Going forward to the emperor's clear arms, low and low, ""Father."
Emperor Huang's body was stiff, slowly closing his eyes, and then clinging tightly to the end of his arms. At this moment, he felt that the child who liked him since childhood was the one who loved to stick to him.
\"Okay, the time is not early, don't miss the time." "Although the emperor is so reluctant, but still have to let go of the baby daughter in her arms.
It is said that the daughter is married, and the most sad thing is the father. This is what he said today.
After another troublesome slap in the face, the Xia Niang, who was left behind in the cold, came forward. "The time is coming, the king of war will be on the sedan. Please ask the king to go to the slave, and the slave will carry you on the sedan." "
When Xi Niang said, she turned her back to the end of the wood.
Duanmu’s eyebrows are slightly embarrassing, she didn’t want strangers to touch her, just wanted to open her name to Fengwu, but she listened to Xuanyuan’s ink road.
Without you, the king came in person.
He didn’t want others to touch her, even women. No.
Xuanyuan Mo said, just under the eyes of everyone, he directly lifted his waist and picked up the raft, and went out. Xi Niang saw it and quickly lifted her heel.
The people in Yingyue Palace all secretly smoked their mouths. Is this kid really lost memory?
Situkong and Naranci looked at each other even more. It would not be the remembrance Dan that he had eaten last night.
Duanmu was holding the neck of Xuanyuan ink tightly, and her face was reddish and she looked at the handsome face who was close at hand. At this moment, she felt that her snow was close to her.
Feeling that Duanmu's eyes stayed on his face, Xuanyuan's handsome face once again did not live up to expectations. The faint fragrance that continually rushed to the nose made him sway.
Outside the Yingyue Palace, Li Yu and Yu Ying saw Xuanyuan Mo and hugged Duanmu, and all of them were stunned.
What is their prince? Is this back bride not a Xi Niang? Looking back, Xi Niang’s fart was chasing, and the two immediately understood that they were the work of grabbing Xi Niang.
Xuanyuan Mo hugged Duanmuyu all the way to the outside of the palace, this road also attracted a lot of palace eunuchs onlookers.
\"War of the Warlord and the Warlord, good love!\"
\"Warrior Wang is so handsome, the war king is also beautiful, they are like a pair of fairy monks!"
\"You look at their good clothes, it’s so good, I have never seen such a nice look!\"
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Outside the palace, all the people are waiting for their necks. Suddenly I saw a red dot moving slowly toward them.
\"Come out, come out, the war king came out.\"
I don’t know who shouted this sentence in the crowd, and everyone suddenly moved.
As the red dot got closer, everyone finally saw it. The original red dot is the war prince and the war king.
\"是战王爷和战王妃.\"
\"How did the Warlord hold the War King?"
\"Is it true that the war king should not be carried out by Xi Niang, Xi Niang?"
Xuanyuan ink took Duanmu out of the palace and walked toward the big sedan chair in the middle of the welcome team.
As the two gradually approached, their bodies became more and more clear. When everyone saw Duanmu's luxurious costumes, and the beautiful figure, and the fabulous appearance, they were all shocked. Even those who are welcoming relatives are obsessed with Duanmu, completely forgetting what they should do at the moment.
Xuanyuan ink took Duanmu to walk in front of the sedan chair and wanted to put her into the sedan chair, but listened to the little man in her arms eagerly saying, "No, I don't want to sit on the sedan chair."
Duanmu said, sideways, the whole body is tightly attached to Xuanyuan ink, and the hand holding Xuanyuan ink neck is not consciously tightened, the whole person seems to be hanging on Xuanyuan ink.
The soft and boneless body in the arms, and the faint fragrance, let Xuanyuan ink breathe and the lower abdomen tighten.
The original transparent amber dice became very deep. He, he actually reacted like this.
Looking at the little man in his arms hanging on him, Xuanyuan ink pet smiled, his voice was dumb, "Well, don't take the sedan chair."
Realizing his own grievances, Duanmu's little face was once again stained with two blushes, and the small face was completely shyly buried in Xuanyuan's arms. However, the strength of the hand is not loose at all, but the ground is tighter. She didn't want to leave A Xue, and she didn't want it for a moment.
Xuanyuan Mo directly took Duanmu to his BMW, and regardless of the team that was still not returning to the family, he took the Duanmu to the Wangfu.