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Chapter 642 The Ninth World That Likes You 12
The red wedding dress was intricately crafted and the patterns were exquisite and complicated. Suddenly, the young man's eyes lit up when he saw a line of words.

Inside the collar that was shaken off was a piece of white cloth with two words 'Huai'an' outlined in gold thread on it, which was his name.

The boy only glanced at it, then looked away, and put on the clothes as the waiter waited on him, but his eyes were floating and he didn't know what to think.

The servant's delicate face was full of envy and longing. While serving the young man, he said excitedly, "My lord, I heard that this wedding ceremony is more intense than that of Zheng Jun. His Royal Highness Xuan Wang must have fallen in love with you, my lord."

Nan Huai'an lowered his eyes and remained silent. His slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his fair skin. Is a heavy ceremony equivalent to love?
This kind of love will never last forever!

As long as there are enough values ​​on both sides of the equation, it can be established. For example, does it have enough use value?
The waiter carefully fastened the belt, "My lord, you are so beautiful!"

The young man was dressed in red, and his skin was more white and translucent. The exquisitely crafted belt perfectly outlined the young man's slender waist. The unique design of the collar revealed the young man's beautiful collarbone. Matching with the young man's stunning face, it made people stunned. go.

"My lord, when I put on makeup for you, you will definitely look even more beautiful! His Royal Highness Xuan Wang really has a vision!" The little waiter couldn't help muttering one last sentence.

I just looked at my son in the mirror with a blank expression on his face, and couldn't help but turn around, "Young master, you should smile, you look better when you smile. After all, today is your wedding, there is only one time in life, this is a festive day Should have laughed!"

While dabbing the red rouge lightly on the young man's lips, the servant said, "Although Xiao Zhu doesn't know what your son's plans are, and he doesn't know why he always chooses to marry His Highness Xuan Wang, but Xiao Zhu hopes that your son will be happy." , Young Master deserves someone better."

Nan Huai'an suddenly looked up at himself in the mirror, he had never seen himself with such heavy makeup, but today was special after all.

After the last jade hairpin fell into the root of her hair, the door was knocked open, and a 34-year-old woman in a vermilion brocade robe, Pingting, walked in.

"Huai'an, are you ready?" The woman glanced at the boy's whole body, and commented lightly, "It's not bad. This wedding dress is custom-made from Jinxiu Pavilion, and it's really exquisite and beautiful. Ordinary people don't get this kind of clothes." Treatment. What His Royal Highness Xuan Wang has done for you is really shocking."

Nan Huai said reassuringly, why didn't this move shock him!
The woman's eyes stayed on his face, and she said meaningfully, "Sure enough, beauty is the greatest weapon! But Huai'an must make good use of the power of his beauty!"

Nan Huai'an knew the implication of the woman's words, "Don't worry!"

"His Royal Highness Xuan Wang is already downstairs, I will report. You should pack your things well." After the woman finished speaking, she closed the door.

Nan Huai'an said, "Xiao Zhu, just pack a few clothes! You follow me to Prince Xuan's Mansion!"

The waiter was surprised, "My lord, will you take me there?"

"You are my man, of course you have to follow me."

"My lord, don't say that, Xiaozhu will be embarrassed." The handsome young man blushed, as if he cared about the sentence that you are mine.

The young man smiled lightly, the whole room was brightened up, and the waiter was stunned.

(End of this chapter)