Chapter 4237: a knife on a color head

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According to the custom of the Nanxun area, the woman must marry the door again, and the woman’s brother must pick up the car.
Wang Zhao’s family felt that the second marriage of the woman was very shameful. The maiden’s family did not want to send someone to preside over the marriage. Wang Zhao’s son let his son Wang Daxiao act as a brother, and he led himself to the sedan chair.
I don’t know how to find a circle, Kyrgyzstan is coming soon, and Wang Dashao is not seen.
Wang Zhaoshi was in a hurry and came to the door with the maid.
People are found, just...
Wang Zhao is talking, and he met the four gods behind Wang Dashao.
This look has been made, the Quartet God respects the age, thousands of years older than Wang Zhao.
But the four gods are God's respect, the cultivation is high, the maintenance is better than Wang Zhao's, plus its extraordinary temperament, to that stop, Wang Zhao's two scores are no match.
Wang Zhao is a new bride, and is also a side squat of the sacred god, self-confessed to be the mother of the future of God.
This kind of big day, I think it should be the focus of attention, and I know that there will be such eye-catching eyes as the Quartet.
"Chonger, who is she?"
Wang Zhao’s face was not happy, and he glanced at the Quartet.
She remembers that when the smoldering devised a guest list, she clearly pointed out that there were only a few female guests, and all of them were old-fashioned old-fashioned goddess, and there was no such thing as the front.
"She is... girl, forget to ask your name."
Wang Dashao only remembered that he was patronizing the beautiful colors, and even the names of the beautiful people did not know.
"I am called Fang Tiyu."
The Quartet God is also generous and has said his name.
She has been in the realm of the gods for many years, but few people know her nickname, and even Ye Lingyue is the first to hear about the life of the Quartet.
I haven't heard of Ye Lingyue, let alone the mother and mother.
"Good name, and the girl is very good."
Wang Dashao looked like a pig brother.
Ye Lingyue and the thin mouth of the mouth pumped, it was very difficult to hold back the smile.
"Listen to the name and you know that it is not a good thing. God's House does not welcome you, get out."
Wang Zhaoshi heard that there is no such person's name on the list of guests on the bonfire.
"Mother, what are you doing?"
Wang Da was taken aback.
He was so hard to invite the big beauty to come in.
Wang Da Shao was busy pulling Wang Zhao to the side and picking it up.
I saw at a glance that it was the stupid son’s beauty of the other person’s beauty, and I moved my selfishness to put people in.
This idiot, only knowing the female color, is even more useless than his shackles.
Don't look at it, what is the occasion today, actually introduced this woman.
Wang Zhao’s face is unpleasant.
"Idiot, the woman looks like a smirk, you bring her in, what if your master looks at her?"
Wang Zhao is very clear that the sacred is a man, and he has dozens of rooms on his side, and he is only in good position.
At this moment, the smoldering gods still have some fresh energy for her. If this encounters this party called Fang Tiyu, is it that even the souls have been hooked away?
Wang Zhao was not angry, and took a look at his son.
Wang Dashao’s face is awkward.
Niang is not unreasonable. The appearance of a girl is a man who must be fascinated when she sees it.
"Mother, you will not think much more. You look at the girl's temperament, it doesn't mean it will be a small person..."
Wang Dashao did not finish, he was glanced at Wang Zhao.
Wang Daxiao was busy swallowing the following words.
How did he forget it, and his own mother is not a small person.
"Mom, I don't mean this. So, I will take her to the ordinary table. It is impossible for Master to go to the ordinary table. Things are simple."
Wang Dashao also persuaded a few words, Wang Zhao's this was comforted.
"Well, look at your well-being for a while. But you can be careful, you must not let the fox hook up on your master."
Wang Zhao’s swearing a few more words, this is surrounded by the maids and walked away.
Wang Daxiao was busy paying a smile and took Ye Lingyue three people in the other direction.
Wang Zhao took a few steps and turned into a corridor and stood up.
"Come on, stare at the woman, and wait until the banquet begins, put the medicine into her cup."
Wang Zhao said, took out a medicinal herb and gave it to a close niece.
Want to seduce her son, but also to see if there is such a life.
Fang Tengyu is right, she wants to see if she has this life to leave here.
Wang Zhao sneered two times and put on a red hijab.
As the night falls, the red lanterns and red candles of the Shenzun House reflect the entire Shenzun Mansion immersed in a red shadow.
After Ye Lingyue and other three were brought to the ordinary seats by Wang Dashao, they waited for the opening.
The seat next to him is gradually full.
When many people passed by the seats of Ye Lingyue and others, they couldn’t help but look at them.
It is nothing but attracted to the beauty of the Quartet.
The Quartet God is not in a hurry or slow, she does not feel that she has been scorned, and Ye Lingyue, a thin gossip.
Unconsciously, the moon has been on the tip of the willow, and outside the gods, there is a burst of joy, and the ceremony has begun.
The guests in the ordinary seats, but the qualifications of even the ceremony are not available, Ye Lingyue and others are too lazy to see the gods and gentlemen who do not know shame.
"Ming Yue, are we really coming to the wedding reception?"
Thin feelings subconsciously look at Ye Lingyue, she is not talking about looking for soldiers Wang Fu, how calm and calm, no signs of hands-on.
"No hurry, it’s not too late to start after the banquet."
Ye Lingyue God is fixed.
"Fang girl, the banquet is about to begin. I wonder if you can arrange after the banquet?"
Wang Dashao’s irritating flies stuck again, and this time, he sat down beside the Sifang Shenzun, and his eyes were very irregular and aimed at the Sifang Shenzun.
The brow of Sifang Shenzun wrinkled.
She looked at Ye Lingyue, apparently asking Ye Lingyue, when did she start?
Ye Lingyue handed her a look that was a bit sloppy, and the Quartet God had to endure the temper and talk to Wang Dashao.
Ye Lingyue pays attention to the people around him. The guests who are invited by the bonfire are divided into two types, one is the superior and the gods of the VIP seat, and the other is the lower and the median on the side of the ordinary seat.
These ordinary-level gods have no qualifications to enter the mountains of the gods, let alone those who have seen the four gods, the thin feelings and so on.
The appearance of Wang Dashao means that the ceremony is over.
At this time, the bonfire deity should entertain guests in the VIP room, even the guards, have been deployed to the VIP area, this time, is the best mobile phone.
Ye Lingyue did not move, found an excuse for urinary sputum, left the seat, and went to the depths of Shenzun.