Chapter 2309 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (97)

The young emperor gets married, and the whole country celebrates it.

that day

Ten miles of red makeup and thousands of feet of fireworks have become the most dreamy wedding in the hearts of all women.

No one dared to object to the legendary Miss Yu Ran becoming a queen, and they were even used to it. If the girl queen was not Yu Ran, everyone would be surprised and jaw dropping.

There was a toast on the day of the wedding, but no one dared to get the young emperor drunk, so the meaning was over.

in the wedding room,

full of red,

The candlelight is flickering, the red yarn is layered on top of each other, and everywhere is an eye-catching red.

For Ranbai who has been together countless times in the plane, it is indeed natural for him to get used to it.

She stretched out her hand lazily, just as she was about to take off the red veil that covered her sight, the next second she heard a marmot from Feng Luo scream, "Host, what are you doing?!"

Dyeing white: "..."

Ran Bai paused, expressionless, and said coolly, "Can't you read?"

"But this is a wedding! It's the first time for an official spouse who has no memory in your family!" Feng Luo was heartbroken, and hurriedly said: "Don't you think this is a shame? The sense of ceremony, the sense of ceremony, at least something commemorative on the wedding day."

Dyeing white: "..."

"It's a pity that you don't marry someone."

Feng Luo coughed twice, and the snow-white fur all over his body gradually turned a little red, and he said shyly: "Host, you just need an official match, I'm better off being single."

Ranbai: "...Please put away your pretentious tone, thank you."

Feng Luo groaned, "I hate it, why is my slave so pretentious, host, don't you think this voice is too soft and sweet~"

"speak English."

Feng Luo: "..."

"I'm not human either."

"Yeah, you're not even human."

Seal down:? ? ?

Listening to what Ranbai said, Feng Luo always felt a little awkward, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

But why does it feel a bit ironic(?)

Forget it, the host mocked people, oh no, this is not the first time.

Feng Luo decided to sum up Dyebai with this sentence,

Love to the depths of natural black.

So the host must love it so much that it always hates it.

Dyebai: ... Where's the face?

When Ranbai and Fengluo were fighting each other in daily life,

The door of the room was pushed open.

The slender boy walked in, and he was relieved to see the person who was still sitting by the bed intact.

Today is newlyweds,

So both of them are wearing red clothes.

In fact, Chu Huai seldom saw this person wearing a red dress, but this time he saw him, and he couldn't help but feel the crazily throbbing in his heart.

The white dress like snow is like a god of fireworks in the world, and the red dress like fire is like a demon who troubles all living beings.

This sentence is probably a good way to describe dyeing white.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Ran Bai urged him, "Take this thing off, slow down and I'll do it myself."

If it wasn't for a sense of ritual, she wouldn't have to wait so long.

Chu Huai:!

"I'll lift it." The young man said first, and he walked over step by step, staring at the person in front of him with his dark eyes, and slowly raised the red gauze, revealing a girlish and clear face.

Inexplicably, Chu Huai felt a little thirsty, and his beautiful and deadly Adam's apple rolled slightly. In the reflection of the candlelight, those deep eyes reflected the shadow of the girl, as if reflecting the whole world.

"That..." Chu Huai's eyes gradually darkened, like the deep sea.

Ran Bai glanced at him with a half-smile, then looked closer at him, staring into the boy's eyes, "Am I pretty?"

Chu Huai nodded.

"Okay." Ran Bai nodded slightly, and looked at him thoughtfully, the arc of the corners of his lips was slightly sinister, reducing the usual sense of ice and snow.

Layers of red gauze fell down, and the candlelight flickered in the red wedding room, reflecting the lingering shadows of people.

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PS: It is impossible to have a wedding night in the bridal chamber... Absolutely impossible, pay tribute to the father of the system (ノ≧?≦)ノ

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