Chapter 1730

Gu Yuan told him: "elder martial brother, Wuji immortal asked you to carry your younger martial sister, that is to say, let you be the younger martial sister's mother's family. There must be no problem. When carrying the younger martial sister, remember that you can't let her feet touch the ground, no matter what happens. "

"Don't worry, second younger martial brother."

Chu Mo ran raised his head, sunshine handsome face, heroic.

"Younger martial sister is a very good friend of mine. I always regard her as my closest sister. When she gets married, I will make no mistakes and accomplish the task perfectly."

Gu Yuan nodded: "OK, I'll give it to you, elder martial brother."

The young man's promise is inexplicably credible.

As soon as Mo Yan enters the door, he just sees such a scene: Chu indifference bends down, Gu Yuan holds the bride, and is about to go to Chu indifference's solid and broad back.

Mo Yan rushes forward with an arrow step and drags the purple fields in his arms.

The whole crowd was stunned.

Why did the bridegroom come here in person before the wedding?

Ziqianmo across the hood, or know who is holding himself, she shyly asked him in a low voice, "how do you come?"

"I'll carry you for my husband." Mo Yan is right and strong, and doesn't care about other people's eyes.

Ziqianmo is more shy.

As soon as Gu Yuan saw Mo Yan, he could only falter for a long time, but he couldn't say a word to refute him.

I'm kidding. Now the prince's highness wants to pick up the princess himself. Who dares to object.

He is indifferent. There's no reason to stand up and say anything.

So, the marriage steps and so on, all put aside, Mo Yan carrying purple field, then came out from the home.

Although the scene is not in line with the rules, it is very beautiful.

The bride and bridegroom are both dragon and purple, and they are dignified.

When the bride gets into the sedan chair and the groom rides his horse in front of him, gongs and music are playing on both sides of the corridor.

The story of the prince and ziqianmo has been spread all over the imperial capital. The prince is in favor of the emperor, and his red makeup lasts for ten miles, which makes people in the city envious.

When ziqianmo got into the sedan chair, she saw peanuts and red dates scattered everywhere in the sedan chair. Only one place was left in the middle, just enough for her to sit down.

The wedding ceremony of Zhongzhou ancient country was complicated, and the prince's status was noble. In this way, their wedding ceremony was more grand.

Today is bound to be a busy day.

Just thinking about it, the sedan chair stopped, and the matchmaker standing outside the sedan chair began to shout all kinds of etiquette.

Ziqianmo knows Mo Yan's temperament, so he won't be obedient.

But ziqianmo didn't expect that he was wrong.

Before long, she heard a steady step approaching her slowly.

In front of him is the gate of the prince's east palace. Mo Yan, listening to the matchmaker's singing, turns over and gets off the horse and walks to the sedan chair.

He walked very slowly, with a smile on his lips, which was the joy that rarely appeared on his face.

The onlookers were also fascinated.

Mo Yan looks at the closed car door, reaches out his hand to take off the bar on the car door, kicks it twice with his right foot, and the car door opens.

Ziqianmo drooped his eyes and saw a pair of dark black boots coming towards him under the red cap.

Soon I heard Mo Yan's voice, "since I want to marry you, I must use the most grand and grand way."

His head was against the shoulder of ziqianmo, and he was close to her ear through the red cap. His voice was very small, but very solemn.

Suddenly close to the distance,