First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 963 Emperor Sha's Past Life 23
Immediately afterwards, I felt that the sight around me was empty, and she and her mother seemed to be wrapped in a transparent space, completely isolated from the outside world.

Fengyun looked at Xiao Jiaolong in surprise, how powerful is this guy?

Did she pick up an amazing guy?
As soon as the mind moved, the figure was lifted up and flew out of the window.

At the same moment, the door rang, and Disha and his party walked in.

Seeing this, Mu Huang, who was one step behind, had a cold look in his eyes, took a step back suddenly, stretched out his paws, grabbed the red hijab that Feng Yun had taken off, and slammed it on his head, sitting where Feng Yun had just sat, glowing red go.

Fengyun, who was flying out of the window, was stunned, what is this little dragon going to do?Is it trying to embarrass Di Sha?
"Congratulations to the young master on his great marriage, with hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren." Accompanied by Di Sha, the bride and groom who followed immediately began to congratulate, and the room was filled with human voices and congratulatory singing.

"Madam, please eat jujubes. May the young master and madam be blessed soon..." Xi Niang's congratulatory words were pressed on the last word, and she trembled for a long time before uttering it.

They, what about the dates and peanuts they have prepared a long time ago?
The table was a mess, nothing was left, it was so empty that it seemed to have been washed, this... did they forget to put a mascot here?
With what Xi Niang couldn't say, the servants of the Emperor's family who followed were completely terrified.

The person selected by the young master, although the young master has no real power in the emperor's family, but after all, his identity is there, and today the person the young master likes is not served well, this...

"Ahem." Seeing the mess on the table from everyone's silent gaze, Fengyun outside the window stretched out his hand to cover his face, she had already eaten those things.

Disha had seen the mess on the table a long time ago, and when he saw this, a smile appeared in his eyes, as if he knew everything, but he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed twice.

"Young master, young master." Immediately, everyone's attention turned back to Disha.

"Go on." Waving his hand, Disha said slowly as if he was exhausted.

Disha was exhausted, so no one else dared to say more, immediately Xi Niang said loudly: "Weigh the hijab, and you will be happy from now on."

Amid Xi Niang's congratulations, a scale was slowly lifted towards the hijab on Mu Huang's head.

Fengyun hugged her mother, his face was distorted when he heard the words, he turned his head in horror, not daring to look at the next scene.

The joyful red hijab was slowly raised, revealing a black lacquered dragon underneath.

"Ah..." The whole room was shocked, why did the bride turn into a dragon?
"Where is the bride, where is the bride..."

"My God, could it be that the Hou Mansion sent such an ugly dragon to be our young master's wife..."

"It's too much, what is the Hou Mansion doing..."

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable..."

"..."

Immediately, horrified, angry, surprised, and jumbled words burst out like spear skills.

At the same time, a news quickly spread to the Shenwang Mansion that Disha married a Jiaolong.

Disha maintained the appearance of raising the hijab, looked down at Jiaolong who was looking up at him, and the smile on his face cooled down deeply.

Mu Huang raised his head to look at Di Sha, his eyes were full of arrogance and sharpness, dare to marry the woman he likes, dreaming, if I don't make you ruin your reputation, he won't be called Mu Huang.

Taking a provocative and arrogant look at Di Sha, Mu Huang sneered,
(End of this chapter)