Douluo: Mecha Martial Spirit, starting contract with Xiao Wu

Chapter 242 Let’s just wait and eat

the next day.

Royal weddings are very grand and complicated.

In the early morning, the sun had just risen, and the whole city was already bustling with activity.

The procession of welcoming the bride comes from east to west.

After picking up the bride, they paraded in the streets for a long time and returned to the Prince's East Palace.

The emperor's only son got married, and the common people were exempted from many excessive taxes and miscellaneous taxes. It can be said that the whole world celebrated it.

The streets in the city were deserted.

The wedding procession marched through the streets, lined with onlookers of nobles, common people and soldiers.

I want to see the prince getting married.

The wedding team moved forward slowly.

At the front is the royal honor guard, holding various gorgeous flags, swords, and musical instruments.

Then came the palace maids and eunuchs, dressed in exquisite costumes and holding various treasures and gifts.

Then came the civil and military officials and soldiers, all in uniform, showing royal majesty and strength.

In the center of the line.

They are the prince's horse and the bride's sedan chair.

The sedan was decorated extremely luxuriously, with exquisite carvings and seamless patterns, studded with pearls and precious stones.

The bride sits in a sedan chair.

Liu Erlong wore a phoenix crown on his head, listening to the festive sounds outside, holding a small brocade bag in his hand, and tears falling from time to time under his hijab.

Xue Qinghe was wearing wedding clothes and riding a BMW. He looked at the people around him with an elegant and gentle smile on his face.

He raised his eyes and looked up, his body stiffening slightly.

After the surprise, a bit of anger flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Withdraw your gaze.

Xue Qinghe raised his eyes and looked at the balcony of a restaurant.

Ye Qiuzheng and Zhu Zhuqing were sitting there, looking at the royal wedding procession.

"Damn liar, why do I feel that Senior Brother Qinghe doesn't really want to see you?"

Ning Rongrong, who was leaning in Ye Qiu's arms, cupped his chin, raised his head, and looked at Ye Qiu strangely.

"Where did you see that?"

Ye Qiu took his hands out of Zhu Zhuqing's clothes and looked down at the pretty girl in his arms.

Zhu Zhuqing next to him clutched Ye Qiu's clothes with a confused expression and leaned tightly on his shoulder.

Ning Rongrong curled her lips: "It was just now when you were playing with Zhu Qing."

"Rongrong!"

Zhu Zhuqing glared at her shyly.

Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue at her sourly, looked at Ye Qiu with resentment, and continued: "Just now, Senior Brother Qinghe saw you, and he didn't seem very happy."

"It's nothing, he doesn't want to see me. Why would he give me an invitation?"

Ye Qiu waved his hand, glanced at Xue Qinghe's back, and smiled slightly.

Lift your butt off the guardrail and stand up.

He took out his wishful treasure bag and pointed it at Ning Rongrong.

"Okay, now that we've seen it, it's time to go back. Just wait until we have dinner in the evening."

"Aren't you going to look at it again?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the slowly advancing wedding team with some curiosity, with longing in her eyes.

"No matter how you look at it, it's like this. You'll probably have to go around Tiandou City."

Ye Qiu gave her a helpless look.

"Ok."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips, stood up and fell into Ye Qiu's arms. After raising her head and kissing him, she obediently went into the treasure bag.

Ye Qiu put the treasure bag away and gently scratched the kitten's smooth face.

"Let's go, Zhuqing goes back to practice for a while."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and nodded slightly, holding Ye Qiu's hand. The precious light flashed and the bamboo leaves rose into the sky.

In the team, Xue Qinghe looked back again.

Ye Qiu's figure was no longer in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart, suppressing the discomfort.

Continue to laugh and take advantage of the situation.

Throughout the parade, music and cheers came and went, and the scene was very lively.

The entire Tiandou City was immersed in a festive atmosphere.

Time passes gradually.

The night is like a curtain.

In the Qibao Glazed Sect, Ye Qiu was sitting in the pavilion, waiting for the two girls to show up in disguise.

"Change it, change it, I've changed it!"

The fragrant wind blows and there are many afterimages.

Ning Rongrong stepped on the ghost shadow and stood in front of Ye Qiu in a pretty way.

Ye Qiu looked up and down, his black eyes slightly bright.

At this time, Ning Rongrong, with a little makeup on her pretty face, looked much prettier than usual.

She wears some exquisite and beautiful hair accessories on her head, her facial features are exquisite and small, and she has a bit of youthful vitality in every smile.

Her petite and exquisite body was wrapped in a white dress.

It was a long skirt, made of multiple layers of gauze, giving it a hazy beauty like mist. A delicate belt is tied around the waist, which outlines the waistline into a slim and graceful shape, making the figure slim and slender.

The skirt is wide and ripples like water waves.

The freshness and refinement that set off Ning Rongrong was like a pure snow lotus.

Ning Rongrong pursed her red lips, enjoying Ye Qiu's gaze.

He stood in place and turned around a few times, holding the hem of his skirt, bending his knees slightly, and saluted his lover.

"How about Dead Liar? Does it look good?"

"very nice."

Ye Qiu admired sincerely.

"Hehe, you're pretty good-looking too."

Ning Rongrong smiled coquettishly and raised her eyes to look at Ye Qiu, her green eyes filled with spring waves.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. The more she looked at Ye Qiu, the more she liked and liked him.

Originally, Ye Qiu planned to keep everything as usual.

However, Ning Rongrong had a request, so Ye Qiu had no choice but to comply with her.

Ye Qiu now puts on a white outfit with flowing clouds embroidered in gold and silver, which accentuates his handsome face and his black smiling eyes that exude confidence.

"Have I not always been handsome?"

"Hmph! Narcissistic."

"Okay, come here quickly."

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand towards Ning Rongrong, wanting to take her into his arms.

"Ask my husband to check your clothes carefully and see if there are any damages."

"Ah, don't even think about it!"

Ning Rongrong was suddenly startled and moved away quickly, like an elegant butterfly.

He stretched out his snowy neck, glared at Ye Qiu and let out a sweet groan.

"Hmph! You damn liar, don't think that I don't know this. You must be trying to do bad things again."

"Where, I really just want to check it out."

Ye Qiu smiled playfully and spread his hands helplessly.

"Humph, I'm not stupid, Miss!"

As Ning Rongrong said that, she moved lightly and came to Ye Qiu obediently, sitting on his lap.

He quickly grabbed Ye Qiu's hands that were about to test him.

His eyes quickly glanced at the door of Zhu Zhuqing's room, his face turned red and bloody, and he quickly kissed Ye Qiu on the face.

He said shyly: "Now, we can't do it now. It will cause a mess. We'll wait until we get back."

"Tsk, I remember that!"

Ye Qiu stopped, pinched Ning Rongrong's chin, and kissed it hard.

Squeak!

The sound of the door opening.

咯.

The high heels landed on the granite floor.

A beautiful purple figure appeared in the open space of the courtyard. Zhu Zhuqing twisted her waist and looked at Ye Qiu softly.

"Ye Qiu."

"Wow! Zhuqing, you are so beautiful!"

Ning Rongrong abandoned Ye Qiu in an instant and ran to Zhu Zhuqing's side, looking at her constantly.

Ye Qiu's eyes flashed with surprise again.

Zhu Zhuqing's face is extremely delicate, with a straight nose, lips as red as cherries, and black hair that is like a waterfall and spread casually, but there is no messy feeling at all.

The purple slim-fitting dress fit her graceful body, and her breasts were tightly bound and extremely hot.

The tulle-embellished skirt made her look like a blooming violet.

Although it was cold, when he looked at Ye Qiu, his eyes were a bit hot and gentle.

"Zhuqing, why don't you wear that pink suit?"

"That suit doesn't suit me. The tone is too warm."

"Oh~"

"Rongrong, don't move!"

Zhu Zhuqing shyly and annoyedly swatted away Ning Rongrong's grabbing hands.

Ning Rongrong snorted: "Hmph! If you can catch a dead liar, why can't you catch me?"

"You, you are different."

Zhu Zhuqing pulled Ning Rongrong aside first and looked straight at Ye Qiu.

"Ye Qiu, how do you feel?"