Chapter 1840: Grand Finale—Wedding (10)
Just when Long Yutian and Qian Duoduo were staring at the gate of Prince Chen's mansion, they said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived.
Qian Rong'er, who had already changed into a noble concubine's attire, came to the main hall of the palace with the support of four bridesmaids.
Before he had time to sit on the chair, he saw father and mother, with red noses and green eyes, arguing furiously.
Rong'er was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again because of him, so he hurriedly yelled, "Father, mother, will you fight again?"
Long Yutian heard Rong'er's voice, and stopped arguing with Qian Duoduo, and quickly looked for the voice.
It doesn't matter at this glance, it completely subverted Long Yutian's arrogance that was still strong and strong, preferring to die a second ago.
Bixialuo with phoenix embroidered in rose red, a pink and white veil skirt that drags the floor, under the neckline of the imperial concubine's palace gown, the white skin like jade is faintly exposed.
Qian Rong'er was originally an exquisite beauty, but now with the addition of exquisite makeup, her face looks like a lotus and her eyebrows look like willows.
Eyes that are more charming than peach blossoms are very attractive, skin is like snow, a head of black hair is tied into a tall beauty bun, the full head of pearls shines dazzlingly in the sun, and the small cherry mouth is slightly raised, it is simply a beautiful girl. A beautiful elf who eats fireworks in the world.
"Tsk tsk, old Niqiu's brows are full of spring, and his saliva is flowing. Is his little heart beating accordingly, wishing to fight Xiao Ronger back to the Dragon Palace immediately?"
Qian Duoduo is very satisfied with Long Yutian's picture, which looks like a green-eyed wolf who has been hungry for three days and three nights, seeing the greedy mouth of the little white rabbit.
Long Yutian's face was a little flushed when Qian Duoduo teased him, but between the corners of his eyes and brows, he couldn't help but focus on Qian Rong'er more and more.
It took a long time before he looked back, with a slight seriousness on his handsome cheeks, pretending to be sullen; "Qian Duoduo, don't overdo it!"
Although looking at Rong'er's beautiful face, Long Yutian's heart felt as if hundreds of cats were scratching him, and it made him uncomfortable to scratch, but he couldn't utter the phrase "nice to hear" even if he was killed!
Qian Duoduo leaned lazily in front of the door, and asked a servant to move a stool, and lay on it slantingly, with a pair of short legs, which were just right on the threshold.
"It's too much to make you sound good? I, Qian Duoduo, want to call a son-in-law, and I promise that all the handsome young masters in the world will step through the threshold of my Chen Palace, and those who squeeze their heads will call me 'good sound'—"
Immediately, she turned around and glanced at Zhaoyang: "By the way, I also heard that Tuoba Kuo of Nanzhao Kingdom was infatuated with my Rong'er, knowing that Rong'er had grown up due to external force, and his heart ached for quite a few days, right? no?"
Long Yutian waved his hand irritably, and when he mentioned Tuoba Kuo, he felt as if he was facing a big enemy: "Come on, his short legs, combined with his father, are not half as tall as mine. That kid, apart from having a face as annoying as Tuoba Sheng's, I don't see a single bit of princely arrogance."
Zhaoyang covered his lips and snickered, the third brother looks jealous, isn't it cute?
Even a four or five-year-old doll can criticize others as useless with a vicious tongue?
Anyway, he is also the prince of a country, your most favorable 'rival in love'!
Zhaoyang saw Qian Duoduo winking at her out of the corner of his eye, so he replied cleverly, pretending that the sky was falling, and exclaimed.