Chapter 1142 Wanting a Daughter-in-Law to Save Face?

"Go, go, my daughter-in-law said that she can't wait to be with Ben Wangdong/room/flower/candle/, that tea will be crystallized another day, and it's okay to toast a pot~ But if it delays our huge project of making a generation , my daughter-in-law is going crazy, can you bear it!"

Qian Duoduo spat out two halves in a mouthful of blood, and it was only a big wedding day, so it was not easy to dislike the hijab and scold Long Muchen.

He could only pout angrily, and move his petite body around in his arms to express his protest!

Long Muchen clicked his tongue, and replied without any shyness: "Look, the girl has lost her temper, so please stay out of the way!"

Qian Duoduo suddenly became manic~ Aww~ This man needs to be ashamed, okay? I really want to kick him away!

Fourteen smiles O(∩_∩)O~Ask yourself and answer: Do you want a daughter-in-law? With a daughter-in-law, what do you want to do?

Qian Zhengkuan looked at Long Muchen's happy brows and Qian Haohann's deflated look, and he also automatically retreated to the second line, making way for him.

Watching him eagerly, with Qian Duoduo in his arms, he walked out of Qian's mansion with a proud back.

The guard of honor waiting at the gate of Qian's mansion saw their master grabbing the bride out, followed by Qian Zhengkuan and Da Furen, their faces were all black.

They laughed twice, then raised their arms and shouted: "The king is mighty, the king is domineering!"

Qian Zhengkuan was sweating for a while~ This is not the marriage of a prince, this is the rhythm of a bandit leader who doesn't know which cottage, with a group of thugs, snatching a wife to be the wife of the village! x-on:

When did Prince Chen, who is usually the most upright man, become such a rascal?

The four generals covered their faces in embarrassment as they watched the Qian family's strange eyes drifting towards their wedding reception!

I thought to myself: Isn't it the daughter you taught who was disastrous to the country and the people, who was struck by lightning from the sky, that made our master such a disaster?

Those who are close to ink are black, those who are close to flowers are sad~

As the father-in-law, Qian Zhengkuan was depressed, but when he saw Long Muchen's wedding ceremony for the first time, he was shocked.

Hundreds of soldiers in silver armor lined up in two rows of long dragons to open the way in front. Long Muchen's 'war horse' flying phoenix in front of him was majestic and screaming up to the sky, as if he was also singing for his master; , the sedan chair made of gold is carved with nine hollow golden phoenixes flying in circles, and each phoenix's mouth contains a priceless luminous pearl, shining brightly under the multicolored sunlight.

The purple coral is the cover, and the rare treasures are the curtain. Eight bloody BMWs are tied with bright red ribbons, pulling the sedan chair and moving forward slowly.

Especially on both sides of the welcoming team, there are nearly a hundred beautiful women carefully selected, carrying a colorful basket, and sprinkled purple tulips placed in the basket every step of the way.

For a moment, the entire capital city was immersed in the sea of ​​purple flowers that filled the sky.

Long Muchen's marriage was originally an unprecedented prosperity.

Coupled with the two circles of the road surrounded by the lively common people, the whole scene can be described as grand and extravagant.

Even the grand empress ceremonies of the past dynasties may not necessarily have such a luxurious array.

There were bursts of discussions among the people standing at the front.

"Look quickly, that is Concubine Chen. Although she is covered with a hijab, she can be vaguely seen that she is definitely a great beauty."