Yesterday, no matter what she said, xuanyuanche just didn't agree with her wearing the red wedding gown, even though she just married, not married, and was not allowed to wear it.

The red wedding robe can only be worn when you are married to him. Don't even think about the rest.

Thinking of the taste and taste of xuanyuanche's face, Liuyue felt very happy.

If she doesn't wear it, she will not wear it. Her bright red must stay with xuanyuanche. Pink is also pink. Anyway, it's all red. It doesn't matter to her.

According to her meaning, she would not care if she was dressed in white, just for fear that the king would blow her up.

Smiling eyes slowly swept through the crowd, looking at the familiar faces of the crowd, Ryukyu nodded a few invisible points.

Figure passed, the crowd of people who are not amazing, but also quietly left.

The spring color is brilliant, the sunlight is sprinkled from the sky, the glazed tile roof, a streamer overflows the color.

At this time, the Hussars general's house is also bustling.

The red lanterns are hung high, the red silk is flying in the wind, and the whole general's house of the Hussars is wrapped in a red fire.

After the Jin Dynasty, almost no one was left behind.

Later, some of the capital of the Jin State had status, status and wealth, but they were not the nobles and relatives of the officials, and they came to congratulate them in person.

For a time, Ryukyu's general house was almost full.

At the door, Yunzhao was dressed in a light blue robe, with a folding fan in his hand, and his face was blue and purple, but he greeted all parties with a smile, as if he were really brother of Ryukyu.

"Ouch, you are always here. Please, please..."

"Ah, ha ha, sit inside, sit inside..."

"I'm just here now. I'll have a fine wine later. Fine wine..."

But seeing that Yunzhao is good at dancing, what he does is to welcome guests. There is no mistake.

There is only one Du from Ryukyu. Du's body is cold and there are few words in all the days. It's better to count on him to set up a market for Ryukyu.

The smile on the face is almost rotten, but in the heart, it's very unpleasant.

He didn't want Ryukyu to marry his wife, but he didn't want to.