Concubine God

Chapter 42

Finally couldn't bear such abnormal behavior of Long Aoxuan, Long Aotian stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder vigorously with his big hand, and said: "Little brother, calm down, why don't you just marry a wife, it's your first time on the battlefield I've never been so nervous before!"

"Third brother, forget it, there is no need to persuade him, just let him go." Long Aolin understood and persuaded the puzzled Long Aotian, and at the same time quietly glanced at Li Yanxi, who bowed his head and said nothing, with complicated eyes.

"That's right, third brother, let him go, after all...today is the big day for him and the baby..." Long Aoyun, who was standing by the side, also stepped forward to help Long Aoxuan out, looking at Long Aoxuan Ao Xuan's abnormal behavior made him feel mixed emotions.

Forget it, since the fourth brother is the doll's home, all he can do is sincerely wish and silently protect...

"Second brother, the eldest brother said that he is already married and can understand the mood of the fourth brother. You don't even have half a woman by your side, so why join in the fun?" At the same time being lectured by his two imperial brothers, Long Aotian couldn't hold back his face. , muttered slightly dissatisfied.

As everyone knows, his words just hurt the wound in Long Aoyun's heart.

His eyes dimmed all of a sudden, Long Aoyun pulled the corners of his mouth with a stiff face and forced a wry smile, he didn't say a word, but silently retreated to the side.

"Here they come, the dolls are here." At this moment, Murong Ziyue's voice of surprise brought everyone back to their thoughts, and they saw signs with the totems of the Holy Dragon Royal Family and the Murong Royal Family printed on the streets east of Xuanyuan Palace. With the flag fluttering in the wind, with the sound of gongs, drums and suona, a huge procession of seeing off relatives gradually appeared in people's sight, and one of them, a red sedan chair with gold silk embroidery and a red veil, also came into view.

"Baby!" His dark eyes were instantly as bright as obsidian, filled with joy and happiness, Long Aoxuan almost wanted to rush directly to the sedan chair and hug Murong Amethyst down.

After waiting for a century, the sedan chair finally landed slowly in front of Long Aoxuan and the others. At this time, before the bride could ask the groom to pick up the bride from the sedan chair, Long Aoxuan couldn't wait to step forward, and lifted her hands Lifting the red gauze curtain of the sedan chair, looking at the little bride sitting restlessly with her legs dangling in the sedan chair, she gave a soft smile.

"Xuan, is that you?" A soft baby voice came from under the red hijab, hearing this familiar deep male voice, Murong Zijing knew that her Xuan was here to pick her up.

"Let's go, baby." Stretching out his long and slender hands, Long Aoxuan gently took Murong Zijing's white and tender catkins, helped her step out of the sedan chair, and then hugged her horizontally.

"Ah!" Surprised by his sudden action, Murong Zijing exclaimed, her little hands involuntarily wrapped her arms around Long Aoxuan's neck, and suddenly heard cheers from the crowd around her.

Surrounded by everyone, Long Aoxuan hugged Murong Zijing like this, striding into the wedding hall that was already prepared in Xuanyuan Palace.

"Hehe, the fourth brother really can't wait." Teased Long Aoxuan jokingly, Long Aolin supported the Queen Mother Yuan Ruolan, and together with Murong Ziling slowly passed the couple, walked up to the main seat and sat down, as The two parties presided over the marriage.

"It's about to pay homage, the fourth emperor is not going to just hug the bride to pay homage, right?" Seeing that Murong Zijing was still firmly held in Long Aoxuan's arms, Long Aolin reminded with a smile.

"Xuan... let him down..." Shyly punching Long Aoxuan lightly, Murong Zijing whispered in his ear.

"Okay..." Lovingly pecking her forehead covered with a red silk scarf, Long Aoxuan reluctantly put her down, helped her to stand upright, and stared coldly at Long Aolin who was sitting on the main seat, Dissatisfied with him interrupting her sweetness with Murong Zijing.

"Uh... Let's drive, let's start..." Woo...It's so cold...Why is his little brother so unlovable? He's getting married today, so he can't wait for a while... Long Aolin thought "sorrowfully" .

After bowing respectfully, the master of ceremonies and bridesmaid who had been waiting at the side didn't dare to neglect, and hurried forward to start the ceremony so as not to miss the auspicious time.

After a series of complicated etiquettes, the master of ceremonies said, "Send it to the bridal chamber!" As soon as the words fell, Long Aoxuan took a big stride, stepped forward, picked up Murong Zijing and walked towards the inner room. Before leaving, he did not forget He gave everyone a cold look, and warned: "No one is allowed to follow, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk!"

In a word, all the people who were planning to follow to make trouble in the bridal chamber stopped in their tracks, dripped two drops of cold sweat, and retracted their outstretched feet wisely.

Uh, although having a bridal chamber should be fun, but life is more important...

"Uh, today, thank you all for coming to congratulate. Please move to the restaurant and enjoy the delicious food prepared by the most famous chef in the capital, 'Yixuan Pavilion'!" Long Ming, the butler, had no choice but to smooth things over when the protagonist was away. .

"That's right, ladies and gentlemen, my Yixuan Pavilion is dedicated to the marriage between the prince and the princess today, and I have invited the chef to celebrate. Please don't waste Jiujiu's heart." Alright..." At this moment, a pretty girl in a fruit-green gauze dress stepped forward, and the sweet smell of green apples permeated the air.

Isn't this the beautiful and pleasant little proprietress Mu Jiujiu of Yixuan Pavilion, she is also here today?

In the present of beauties and delicious food, how can everyone care about the two protagonists who have long since disappeared? Immediately, with a bang, they swarmed towards the restaurant...

In the new house full of festive atmosphere, tears were dripping from red candles, and the bright candlelight swayed in the gentle night wind, reflecting Long Aoxuan's soft and handsome face.

Carefully picking up the happy name and provoking Xipa, Long Aoxuan looked at the person who looked more and more beautiful under the candlelight gently and slightly excitedly, and gently covered her small face with his big hand, lovingly caressing it.

"Baby, my baby, you have finally become my wife..." Sitting on the side of the large wedding bed, Long Aoxuan felt the tenderness and delicacy from the palm of his hand, and whispered tender words of love, his thumb and index finger lightly Murong's small chin like an amethyst jade carving slowly lifted up, and her sexy thin lips slowly approached her cherry-like juicy red lips.

"Well……"

(End of this chapter)