Flash Marriage

The Prince of Witchbrook smiled and said: “Your Majesty made a joke, it's red and delicate, but I wouldn't worry about this. Our two countries are allies, how can there be so little impact? Prince Ben would also like to thank the British prince for bringing out his garden to entertain us. ”

Red smiled and took over, “What Brother Prince said is what. But the English family's garden is not as good as His Majesty's. ”

Between the words, with a bit of pride and a bit of female delicacy, the Emperor could not hang his face, but it was not easy to change his face, or the British public interface beside him said, “The Emperor's forgiveness is all bad taste of Weishen. He altered the scenery of this ancient emperor's courtyard without permission, so as to make the goddess laugh. ”

In this way, immediately pick up the face of the Emperor, and do not offend Chen Hongfei. The Emperor praised him and looked at the British Prince with a thoughtful smile in his eyes.

“Forget it, it's a gift, naturally it changes according to your own taste, and I can't blame you for anything. ”

Though the British Duchess has always followed her husband's advice, now she sees her baby daughter being bullied and eaten. Why can't she swallow this breath? She can't help but press her airway, “Since the red goddess is so dissatisfied here, please leave as soon as possible. Staining the goddess's eyes is her concubine's fault. ”

The British Duchess has always been a respected woman, always aware of the weight, able to turn around like this to evict orders, not to mention the Emperor's companionship, it can be seen where the anger has reached.

Mao Xinxin is her soft rib, touching Mao Xinxin is like stabbing her.

The British lord has always spoiled this lady, but now he is even harshly angry, “Shut up, the Emperor is here to entertain the Prince of Witch Creek and the Goddess of Red, be happy and accompanied by the county chief, are already ready, don't go down to help. ”

The British princess's face changed dramatically. She didn't expect to host a banquet in the courtyard to receive the Prince of Witch Creek and this abominable red goddess. She couldn't help but want to be furious now. But when she saw the Emperor's cold eyes throwing at her, the witty fought a chill. What happened to herself today, how could she be so restless and so agitated?

Unexpectedly, she looked at her blush and found that she looked at her with a mathematical look, which disappeared when she saw it, but she still felt it.

Is it...

The British Duchess calmed down and restored her gentle and noble appearance, Xianhui's interface said, “My concubine lost her voice, so I went down to prepare. ”

The British bulletin was right, they were already having a banquet when they were enjoying the view in the garden. When they arrived to the west of the garden, a number of guests arrived.

When the Emperor came, the guests stood up to salute him.

Mao Xinxin's face was always iron blue. The British Duchess withdrew to assist in the preparation of the banquet. Mengdi Xian could not see the anger. His Majesty's face was dignified and the British public respectfully accompanied him. And those who have always smiled are the Prince of Witch Creek and Chen Hongfei. As if the unpleasance just happened, when the Emperor indicated to sit down, they sat down with everyone.

Everyone didn't know what had just happened, but Mao Xin was unhappy to see his face, and a rare strangulation marks on his neck. Shortly after the banquet, Mao Xinxin withdrew and said that he had just been injured.

But how can you get hurt if you're walking around in the yard? What happened to the strangulation marks on your neck?

But no one dared to ask the exit, and then look at the British Duchess sitting beside the British Duchess, her face slightly cold, everyone went to the full joy, silence.

Meng Dish Immortal has ordered Li Zanzhen to go on medication, and she herself sits in a position and has no idea what is happening around her. She had intended to leave immediately, but the British Duke had just said that the Emperor wanted her to accompany Mao Xinxin, but Mao Xinxin would still come later.

The Emperor laughed, “The Red Goddess should have been received in the palace today, but the Prince of Witch Creek said that he wanted to come here, so set the banquet here. Don't be surprised if the Goddess doesn't like it, I will arrange another one for you in the palace. ”

Chen Hongfei smiled slightly. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the Prince of Witch Creek with emotional context: “Brother Prince said this is good, the red nature feels this is good, the Emperor doesn't have to be too polite, as long as Brother Prince likes it. ”

At this moment, Chen Hongfei and the arrogant trek just now are completely judged by two people. It is unconsciously doubtful whether she has two faces, and it is even more doubtful who just said that the garden is not very well.

“I heard that today the British princess deliberately hired the most famous girls of the calendar, Yang Liu and Rain Butterfly, is it true? ”

Yang Liu and Rain Butterfly are all very famous women in the capital.

Yang Liu, as his name suggests, dances like Yang Liu's face, soft as a fairy, so to speak, everyone in the dance.

Rain butterflies are butterflies that dance as if they were partial to dance. Together, they are like butterflies dancing with Yang Liu. Such beauty is a kind of unparalleled enjoyment that people who watch can't help but desire.

The British man nodded to Chen Hongfei and clapped his hands.

At this point, Yang Liu and Rain Butterfly slowly came.

Yang Liu was dressed in a green shirt. The walking room was like Yang Liu Wuyi, weak and boneless. He could walk like this and feel sorry for himself.

Rainbow butterfly is a colorful suit with a gauze, and the lightness of the walking butterfly makes people want to reach out and grab her.

Just like that, it attracted everyone's attention.

Even the Emperor looked at the two men with his eyes open.

Then he slowly accompanied the British justice, “You are unkind, such a beautiful view of the world, to bring it to me sooner rather than later. ”

The British duke hurriedly returned, “Your Majesty, these are all folk women, they are all performing in the art museum. Although they tend to be cranes, in their capacity, they really can't make the Grand Hall of Elegance of the Emperor. Today, this is in Weishen's Beijing suburban courtyard. Weishen wouldn't dare to let them perform in the capital. ”

The Emperor hummed with a smile, "You. Come on, let me open my eyes today. ”

In the conversation room, Yang Liu and Rain Butterfly had already stood in an empty space in the middle of the venue, and Silk Bamboo remembered that they had begun to dance with the tone of their acquiescence.

The Monkey Disc Immortal gathered together and looked at God. He felt like he was dancing with the breeze in a hundred flowers. He laughed with the butterfly. He couldn't help but be greatly surprised. This dance posture was so wonderful that he couldn't help but find himself in his situation. I'm afraid the world is just the two of you.

The two dance more and more brilliantly, either lightly, or spinning, green and colorful, as if they were in a hundred gardens.