Chapter 432

The people around now have no sense of gossip, they are eager to grab happy money.

All the way, there are lots of happy fruits and money. Many people pick them up after the sedan chair.

The scene is really unprecedented.

Gu Bailu looked up and saw a red rabbit passing in front of her. The bridegroom sitting on the red rabbit was as beautiful as the evil spirits in the past, and the big red flower on his chest was so vulgar that he did not lower his beauty by half.

In terms of appearance, Feng Qingtian said that he was the second, but no one dared to say that he was the first.

Forget it, I've got so many benefits.

What's more, such a handsome young man doesn't suffer from sleeping for so long.

Gu Bailu is completely relieved.

She followed her all the way to the prince's mansion and robbed several gold treasures.

A real thief has money. He likes money and others like copper money. He likes gold and treasure.

She watched as Feng Qingtian kicked the sedan door, welcomed the bride out of the sedan chair, and carefully guarded her and brought her into the prince's mansion.

The matchmaker spoke quite auspiciously behind him.

A lot of guests followed in. I heard that today's invitation is the chef.

"Aro, let's go back." Gu Bailu didn't like to paste it. He didn't want to go in.

But aro pulled her sleeve: "Miss, I want to eat Dongpo meat. The meat in our house is not as delicious as that in the prince's house."

Gu Bailu stroked his forehead: "didn't you just take dragon meat from Yunjing college? Can Dongpo meat compare with dragon meat

"There is too little dragon meat. Aro wants to leave it for the young lady, and aro wants to eat Dongpo meat." Aro held her sleeve tightly and refused to leave.

She has never been so headstrong, Gu Bailu thought she might be true slander.

The original cook of Gu's mansion has gone, but the skill of the cook called now is really not very good.

But Is it really good that she, the former wanton princess, ran to the wanton palace to eat meat without asking?

She was still hesitating, and aro had led her to the gate of the mansion.

Gu Bailu hesitated again, and aro had followed up her own door and pulled her into the mansion.

This She didn't want to come in on her own.

Why didn't a person stop it? Did the prince's mansion let people in at will?

Today, there is no threshold in the prince's mansion. Anyone can come in and eat.

But those who have the courage to step into this door are not ordinary people.

Gu Bailu pulls aro to choose the most remote table.

Ma ah, it's a bit humiliating. In order to eat, I went to the wedding banquet of my ex husband.

That day, it was said that it was totally irrelevant. People who didn't know her thought that she would not give up her old love and make trouble.

"I just seemed to see the former wanton princess?" I don't know who said it.

Gu Bailu's ears are very sharp now. She can hear everyone's gossip.

"Really? How can she still have the face to run here? Can't she want to make something happen? "

Gu Bailu pouted and pouted. You really want to make something happen. I'm here to eat meat. My family, Luo, is reluctant to indulge in Dongpo meat in the royal palace.

"I saw it just now. I think it's not wrong. I think I'm hiding."

Gu Bailu sat up straight and said to her, "ah Luo, eat quickly. Let's go after eating."

She didn't really want to listen to the comments, but she kept drilling into her ears.

There was also a scream from the matchmaker in front of him: "worship heaven and earth."

Gu Bailu's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. He has worshipped the heaven and the earth. He is a real husband and wife after worshipping

"Miss, aro is finished. Let's go." Aro said, puffing her cheeks.

Gu Bailu stood up and didn't want to see them worship heaven and earth. She said she didn't mind at all, unless she was heartless.

They had just got up when a big thunderbolt from a clear day hit the auditorium in front of them.

Gu Bailu looked into the auditorium. Through the crowd, she saw that the electric light like thing directly split on the red figure of the bride.