Chapter 2307

The young emperor's wedding was celebrated throughout the country.

That day,

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

No one dares to have any objection to the legendary Miss Yu Ran becoming the queen, and even is used to it. If the girl queen is not Yu Ran, it will surprise everyone.

The wedding day is to toast, but no one dares to intoxicate the young emperor, which means it's over.

In the wedding room,

Red everywhere,

Candlelight flickers, red yarn layers upon layers, and eye-catching red everywhere.

For those who have been together for countless times in the ruling plane, they are really used to nature.

She stretched out her hand lazily and just wanted to take off the red veil that covered her sight. The next second she heard the scream of the sealed groundhog, "what are you doing?"

Dyed white: "

The action of dyeing White was a meal, his face was expressionless, and he said coolly, "can't you see it?"

"But this is a wedding! It's the first time for an official who has no memory in your family!" Feng luocao broke his heart and hurriedly said, "don't you feel that this is a bad scenery? The sense of ceremony, the sense of ceremony, at least leave some commemorative significance on the wedding day."

Dyed white: "

"It's a pity you don't marry anyone."

Feng Luo coughed twice, and his snow-white hair gradually dyed a little red. He said shyly, "if you want an official match, I'd better be single."

Dyed white: "... Please put away your affectation, thank you."

Feng Luo hummed, "I hate it. I'm so pretentious. Don't you think the sound is too soft and sweet ~"

"Speak human words."

Seal off: "..."

"I was not human."

"Yes, you're not even human."

Seal off:???

Feng Luo always feels a little awkward listening to what ranbai says, but there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

But why does it feel a little confused and ironic

Forget it, the host mocks people. Oh, no, it's not the first time.

Feng Luo decided to summarize dyeing white in such a sentence,

Love to the depths of nature black.

Therefore, the host must love it too much and will always hate it.

Dyed white:... Where's the face?

While dyeing white and sealing off the daily mutual connection, the door of the room was pushed open.

The slender boy came in and looked at the man still sitting by the bed intact. He was relieved.

Today is the wedding day,

So both were dressed in red.

In fact, Chu Huai seldom saw the man dressed in red. This time, he could not help the crazy palpitation at the bottom of his heart.

White clothes are like snow, like the God of fireworks in the world, and red clothes are like fire, like the devil who brings chaos to all living beings.

This sentence is probably a good description of dyeing white.

"What are you doing?" ran Bai urged him. "Lift this thing down. I'll lift it myself more slowly."

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

Chu Huai:!

"I lift it." the young man said first. He walked over step by step. His dark eyes stared at the people in front of him, slowly picked up the red yarn and showed his young girl's clear and meaningful face.

Chu Huai inexplicably felt a little thirsty. His arc beautiful and deadly Adam's apple rolled gently. In the candlelight reflection, his deep eyes reflected the girl's shadow, like the world.

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

Dyed white looked at him with a smile, looked closely at him and stared at the boy's eyes, "do I look good?"

Chu Huai nodded.

"All right." ran Bai nodded slightly and looked at him thoughtfully. The arc raised by the corner of her lips had some evil spirit, reducing the feeling of ice and snow in ordinary days.

The red yarn fell layer by layer, and the candle light flickered in the red wedding room, reflecting the human shadow.