Chapter 236
The Merman Picked Up by the General Is A Little Stupid
Chapter 236 The Merman Picked Up by the General Is A Little Stupid
Before dawn, Ni Lu was pulled out of the bed by a group of court ladies.
First bathe and burn incense, and then start to dress her up.
……
The golden phoenix embroidered on the big red phoenix robe looks like it is about to rise on the clouds, and the small pearls dotted on the wings are shining like stars, shining in the sun together with the golden phoenix.
The red and black cloak on her arm danced gently in the autumn wind. She walked slowly with the support of the palace servants, and the pearl tassels on the hijab trembled gently.
Dignified, luxurious and glamorous.
With her appearance, all the people present held their breaths and concentrated.
Stepping on the white marble road covered by the red carpet, at the end of the red carpet is the tyrant who has been waiting there for a long time.
He was wearing an exquisite jade crown and a wedding dress with a big red dragon pattern, echoing her golden phoenix photo.
His falcon-like eyes were extremely gentle at the moment, watching her getting closer and closer affectionately.
It was obviously not the first time he got married, but he still couldn't help being nervous.
The heart beat violently, as if it could jump out of the chest cavity at any time.
The tyrant stood outside the Golden Luan Hall.
To enter the main hall, you have to walk through a long row of stairs. The clothes on Nilu are already heavy, and with the headgear on, she started to pant after walking a few steps.
The pace gradually slowed down, and she peeked outside through the gap in the hijab while taking a breath.
I was anxious.
Why isn't Fu Mingyuan here yet?
If she doesn't come out, she will become someone else's wife! ! !
Ni Lu was so anxious that his palms were sweating, he walked slowly through the last step with the support of the palace servants.
"Tired?"
The tyrant looked at her distressedly and asked, looked up at the group of officials under his eyes, took her hand and said slowly: "You can rest after the last etiquette."
The costumes and jewelry worn by the former queen when she was crowned were much simpler than Mi Lu's, which exhausted her to the point of exhaustion.
In order to give Mi Lu a prosperous wedding, the tyrant even made a pair of small earrings made of pure gold.
When she just went up the stairs, her calf visibly trembled, which made the tyrant feel extremely distressed.
If it wasn't for etiquette, he really wanted to go straight to the last step.
Pursing her red lips tightly, Ni Lu forcibly worshiped the Golden Luan Hall under his drag, and then turned around to prepare to worship the heaven and the earth.
At the moment when she was about to bend down, there was a sudden commotion underneath the festive wedding music, and a group of soldiers in black armor rushed out from nowhere and occupied the ground below in an instant.
The tyrant was stunned, and subconsciously protected you behind him: "You go to the palace first!"
He turned his head and asked, but saw someone he didn't expect.
Fu Mingyuan looked at him and smiled, holding his soon-to-be new queen in his arms, with a strong and evil smile.
"Aren't you surprised to see that I'm still alive?"
At this time, Ni Lu had already lifted his hijab, and his face, like suet white jade, was a little smothered red.
She supported her heavy head and let out a breath: "You guys call first, I'll go change my clothes."
"What's the rush?" Fu Mingyuan smiled, and lifted off the black cloak that wrapped her body.
Under his cloak he was actually wearing a wedding dress more expensive than a tyrant!
No matter the color or pattern, it is more like the wedding dress matching Milu than Tyrant's.
In contrast, the tyrant's original gorgeous clothes suddenly became a low-profile version.
Nilu: "???"
tyrant:"???"
He froze for a while.
Unbelievable, shocked, appalled, violent... flashed across his face one by one.
The expression that was originally full of joy has become ferocious, staring at the person in front of him sullenly, sneering: "No wonder you have never been able to find your body, so you are still alive..."
There was already a lot of fighting underneath, and the strong smell of blood drifted over with the autumn wind, carrying the breath of gunpowder smoke.
*
[This plane will have its finale tomorrow!New plane preview (White cut black female wild king vs high-cold male auxiliary king) Trying the e-sports plane for the first time, nervous! 】
(End of this chapter)
Before dawn, Ni Lu was pulled out of the bed by a group of court ladies.
First bathe and burn incense, and then start to dress her up.
……
The golden phoenix embroidered on the big red phoenix robe looks like it is about to rise on the clouds, and the small pearls dotted on the wings are shining like stars, shining in the sun together with the golden phoenix.
The red and black cloak on her arm danced gently in the autumn wind. She walked slowly with the support of the palace servants, and the pearl tassels on the hijab trembled gently.
Dignified, luxurious and glamorous.
With her appearance, all the people present held their breaths and concentrated.
Stepping on the white marble road covered by the red carpet, at the end of the red carpet is the tyrant who has been waiting there for a long time.
He was wearing an exquisite jade crown and a wedding dress with a big red dragon pattern, echoing her golden phoenix photo.
His falcon-like eyes were extremely gentle at the moment, watching her getting closer and closer affectionately.
It was obviously not the first time he got married, but he still couldn't help being nervous.
The heart beat violently, as if it could jump out of the chest cavity at any time.
The tyrant stood outside the Golden Luan Hall.
To enter the main hall, you have to walk through a long row of stairs. The clothes on Nilu are already heavy, and with the headgear on, she started to pant after walking a few steps.
The pace gradually slowed down, and she peeked outside through the gap in the hijab while taking a breath.
I was anxious.
Why isn't Fu Mingyuan here yet?
If she doesn't come out, she will become someone else's wife! ! !
Ni Lu was so anxious that his palms were sweating, he walked slowly through the last step with the support of the palace servants.
"Tired?"
The tyrant looked at her distressedly and asked, looked up at the group of officials under his eyes, took her hand and said slowly: "You can rest after the last etiquette."
The costumes and jewelry worn by the former queen when she was crowned were much simpler than Mi Lu's, which exhausted her to the point of exhaustion.
In order to give Mi Lu a prosperous wedding, the tyrant even made a pair of small earrings made of pure gold.
When she just went up the stairs, her calf visibly trembled, which made the tyrant feel extremely distressed.
If it wasn't for etiquette, he really wanted to go straight to the last step.
Pursing her red lips tightly, Ni Lu forcibly worshiped the Golden Luan Hall under his drag, and then turned around to prepare to worship the heaven and the earth.
At the moment when she was about to bend down, there was a sudden commotion underneath the festive wedding music, and a group of soldiers in black armor rushed out from nowhere and occupied the ground below in an instant.
The tyrant was stunned, and subconsciously protected you behind him: "You go to the palace first!"
He turned his head and asked, but saw someone he didn't expect.
Fu Mingyuan looked at him and smiled, holding his soon-to-be new queen in his arms, with a strong and evil smile.
"Aren't you surprised to see that I'm still alive?"
At this time, Ni Lu had already lifted his hijab, and his face, like suet white jade, was a little smothered red.
She supported her heavy head and let out a breath: "You guys call first, I'll go change my clothes."
"What's the rush?" Fu Mingyuan smiled, and lifted off the black cloak that wrapped her body.
Under his cloak he was actually wearing a wedding dress more expensive than a tyrant!
No matter the color or pattern, it is more like the wedding dress matching Milu than Tyrant's.
In contrast, the tyrant's original gorgeous clothes suddenly became a low-profile version.
Nilu: "???"
tyrant:"???"
He froze for a while.
Unbelievable, shocked, appalled, violent... flashed across his face one by one.
The expression that was originally full of joy has become ferocious, staring at the person in front of him sullenly, sneering: "No wonder you have never been able to find your body, so you are still alive..."
There was already a lot of fighting underneath, and the strong smell of blood drifted over with the autumn wind, carrying the breath of gunpowder smoke.
*
[This plane will have its finale tomorrow!New plane preview (White cut black female wild king vs high-cold male auxiliary king) Trying the e-sports plane for the first time, nervous! 】
(End of this chapter)