If you dare to be a demon, you will be abandoned! "

He has to like Mo Yan.

This time, if it wasn't for the word of Zhongzhou emperor, Gu's family would be lucky to be married in ziqianmo, and Gu's family might not be able to make it.

Ziqianmo married from Gu's family. If ziqianmo became the queen of Zhongzhou in the future, Gu's family would be the father-in-law's house! This honor is enough to ensure that the family will continue to occupy a stable place in several aristocratic families!

"Ah - pain!"

Gu Ning's hair was torn off, and she screamed in pain.

The body is also inertia, to bring, directly hit on the ground, fall posture, extremely embarrassed, where there is a little pride and prestige of the usual Miss Gu?

"Somebody."

"Yes, master."

"Lock the young lady in the woodshed, No." Gu Long said, "if the Chaifang can't shut her down, it's better to shut her up in the dungeon. The dungeon should be strictly guarded."

"My subordinates take orders."

Gu Ning was dragged away by Gu Fu's elite disciples. Several big men controlled her. It was very easy, and there was no resistance left.

The hidden danger of wedding has been removed.

Gu Long left happily and went to work in the front yard.

*****

The auspicious time has come.

Mo Yan was dressed in the red robe of xinlangguan, with a golden dragon belt around his waist. His sleeves were wide and his style matched the wedding dress of ziqianmo.

On weekdays, he is used to wearing long hair, with a casual and lazy temperament.

But today, three thousand crows' hair are carefully tied up, with a gilded crown and a jade hairpin. He, who was already very tall, became even taller.

When a man in the imperial state of Zhongzhou marries a wife, he must put on his hair. Although the hairstyle is a little old-fashioned, it is very solemn and shows the importance to the woman.

"Where's Momo?"

As soon as Mo Yan's team arrived at the gate of the Qing palace, they could not wait to enter the gate and go straight to the direction of Zimo Pavilion.

"Your Highness, wait a minute."

The elder mother in the palace quickly grabbed Mo Yan and said, "according to the wedding custom, just wait in the main hall. The bride will be carried by her mother's family."

Mo Yan heard this, immediately not happy: "mother family? Who is it? "

Why does his new wife have to be carried by others?

Is he just a decoration? What broken marriage customs, too old, a little unreasonable, it's time to break!

The elder mammy replied: "according to the rules, it's the brother of the bride's mother's family. Carry her in person..."

"No need!"

Mo Yan immediately rejected, blue eyes, across the thick cold, "Momo no mother brother."

Ziping is a foe to them. He and ziqianmo won't invite him. They won't come to see him so far away.

"I will carry her myself."

Regardless of the elder Mammy's obstruction, Mo Yan insists on going his own way and goes straight to Zimo Pavilion.

make fun of.

His new daughter-in-law, other men want to touch a finger, a hair, a corner of clothes are not!

No one can stop it.

What is Mo Yan doing now? All the people on the scene can't beat him alone.

In addition, he has become the prince, and no one dares to stop him, so he is more rampant.

In a moment, Mo Yan had already arrived at Zimo Pavilion and rushed in directly.

Coincidentally, ziqianmo has finished dressing and put on a red cover.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like