Chapter 1197 The Queen's Counterattack 34
"Don't think that you can disregard my orders by relying on my favor! If I say it's not allowed, it's not allowed!"
"The news about the daughter of the Lu family that this minister is going to marry has already been known to the entire capital, as well as several cities around the capital. This time, the minister is here to ask His Majesty to give the minister the wedding gown of Feng Qiuhuang. !" An Mo knelt on the ground and folded his hands.
"You, you, you! You disobeyed my order, and now you are still begging the phoenix for that civilian woman?" The emperor rolled his eyes angrily, and the two of them stared at each other.
In the end, the emperor was defeated. He waved his hand with disgust, "Take that wedding dress! Get the hell out of here, don't get in the way here."
The goal was achieved, An Mo was satisfied and took the wedding dress back, and then immediately sent it to Yue Xi.
Three days later, An Mo's team set off from Hou's Mansion, and wherever they passed, there were crowds of people watching, and even the surrounding teahouses were overcrowded. The nobles in the capital were also eagerly looking forward to seeing this An Mo, who has never been into women's lust, was entangled in the softness of his fingers, so that people like An Mo could marry a commoner woman.
Red, red everywhere.
Yuexi's head is covered with a hijab. Whether it is a sedan chair or a street, red lanterns and flowers made of red cloth are covered all the way, and the enthusiasm is like blooming flowers one after another.
And it was not a man who carried the dowry behind him, but the tall horse, who could not even see the end of a street.
Shili Hongzhuang, this prosperous wedding completely shocked everyone in the capital.
"The bride gets off the sedan chair!!" Xi Niang's voice sounded outside the sedan chair.
Although she has been married countless times, Yue Xi is still filled with joy in front of her eyes.
A pair of jade-like slender palms stretched in, Yue Xi pursed her lips and chuckled, and slowly put her palms up.
An Mo's fingertips trembled, and then he tightly clasped the catkin in his palm, his heart seemed to be suddenly filled with something, and it was her who filled it up.
The other extra points can no longer be loaded.
"I gave you a chance, you can't escape." An Mo pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.
"Yes, I slammed my head into your arms, voluntarily. There's no way to escape." She responded softly.
The two intertwined their fingers tightly.
The surroundings became quiet, and all of them were wearing the red hijab, looking at the unique Feng Qiuhuang wedding dress that was unparalleled in the world. The woman whom An Hou married had a slender figure, even if her appearance was covered by the red hijab, It also reveals the all kinds of amorous feelings of the alluring country.
During the walking action, the little face revealed from under the red hijab also made people take a deep breath.
A woman with such a face, no wonder she had to marry the femininist Anhou Ye Shili Hongzhuang.
The Hou Mansion was lively all day, and at night, when it was time to make a bridal chamber, the excited people were scared away by An Mo's cold eyes.
Their eagerness to try was like being poured into a basin of cold ice water, and it was like falling into an ice shell. They smiled awkwardly.
One by one, the soles of their feet were smeared and they ran away. Yes, An Hou's bridal chamber, who dares to make trouble, isn't this rushing to find death?