Chapter 564
"You are the heartless man. Brother Lingyuan is better than those two bastards."

Hearing the little green snake speak again, Nan Xiyin still felt a little unnatural.

And who are those two people in its mouth?

And knowing Lingyuan, it seems that her intuition is not wrong, this is from the valley, but she doesn't understand why she ran so far.

I looked up and saw that there were too many people, and it was still inconvenient to ask, so I didn't continue.

We were busy putting on makeup for Nan Xiyin, this tossing lasted for an hour or two, and it was dawn.

She seldom puts on makeup, but she just finds it troublesome. Their makeup skills are really not very good. It takes so long to make up such a big face, and she almost hunches when she sits.

Finally heard the sound of music, the sound was far away, it should be at the gate of the palace, at the same time, Nan Wanyan and Nan Mocheng walked in.

Dressed in the dragon robe of Nanmocheng, he is not angry but mighty, but he is still shockingly handsome.

Nan Wanyan was also wearing a formal queen's phoenix suit, walked over and stood behind Nan Xiyin, and picked up the comb.

"Today I'm giving you the dowry hair, and my mother will comb it for you later."

Nan Xiyin's eyes were moist, "Okay."

"Click to the end, white hair and eyebrows."

"Second Comb's descendants are full of grandchildren..."

Nan Wanyan was crying while reading, and the tears dripped on the top of Nan Xiyin's head, feeling icy cold.

Nan Mocheng was sitting on the side looking at the warm side of the mother and daughter, and looked around. On such an important day, he didn't see An Yi.

Nan Mocheng: "Xiyin, has your brother been here?"

"No, I didn't see him."

She has just woken up, even though they are siblings, An Yi is also a man, why come to her room?

Nanmocheng: "Come here, go and see if the prince is up or not."

"Yes."

Just after the maid who went to see An Yi left, another court lady came in, looked at the emperor submissively, and whispered something softly by Nan Wanyan's ear.

Nan Wanyan, who was still crying at first, stopped crying when she heard it, and her eyes glowed.

Nan Wanyan: "I know."

At three o'clock in the morning, deafening music sounded outside the Pingyang Palace on time.

It's just that the sound is not suona.

Everyone waiting in Pingyang Palace got up in doubt and went to wait and see.

Pushing open the gate of Pingyang Palace, I saw Ling Yuan riding on a tall horse, looking at everyone with a smile.

After Nan Mocheng and Nan Wanyan came out, Ling Yuan quickly got off his horse and knelt down on one knee: "Father, Queen Mother."

Nan Mocheng was stunned for a while, the daughter was his to marry, so he had no objection when he changed his mind.

but…………

Nanmocheng: "Lingyuan, what are you wearing?"

This dress is inexplicably somewhat Dugu Xiaoming's previous style.

Just as he was thinking about it, Dugu Xiaoming really stood up from the team: "I don't understand the suit, do you want me to explain it to you?"

Nan Mocheng looked up, Qing Yongjun, Dugu Xiaoming, Feng Lan, Nan Yin, Aya, all came.

Nan Wanyan looked suspiciously at the group of people standing together, the combination of peerless looks that could steal the limelight from the bride and groom: "When did you arrive?"

Didn't plan to invite them.

Dugu Xiaoming: "Not long ago."

It was supposed to arrive yesterday, but Xiaoyi actually had diarrhea and stopped and stopped all the way, so it was delayed.

Well, it's all here, and Nan Wanyan can't drive people away.

Looking at Ling Yuan again, he asked, "Where did you learn about Western-style weddings?"

Could it be Nan Xiyin who told him?

During the chat that night, he still said no, the ancients were pedantic, and they changed their minds so quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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