The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

Such a beautiful painting that can be engraved in the mind for a lifetime, just appeared in Feng Yinxue's yard.

The secret guards in the dark looked at the two people's affection with some surprise. They had never seen such a side of their boss.

At the end, everyone smiled slightly. If the boss is happy, they are happy.

As a result, the secret guards whose expressions had remained unchanged for thousands of years were actually smiling at this moment, which scared the shit out of many people.

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Early in the morning, Feng Yinxue woke up to a burst of noise and shaking.

The saddest thing was that she found that her whole body could not move, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points.

Even the dumb points were touched.

Feng Yinxue was slightly shocked, where is Wuyun?

She remembered that she and Wuyun were together last night, and Wuyun often stayed with her until dawn before leaving to do his own things.

Why was he being carried away without being able to move, but he was nowhere to be seen?

Even the small world was quiet, and she couldn't contact any of Huo'er Bingpo Xiaobai.

With many questions surrounding her mind, Feng Yinxue forced herself to calm down. Just because her body couldn't move didn't mean her eyes couldn't move.

But Feng Yinxue felt that she would rather not even move her eyes.

Because she saw blood in front of her.

This is a red hijab

From the hustle and bustle came the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers.

Could it be that I am in the sedan chair at this time?

Thinking of Wuyun's abnormality yesterday, saying that he wanted to give himself a grand wedding, could it be that Wuyun

Feng Yinxue was not sure, so she had to take it one step at a time.

On the busy street, a luxurious sedan chair carried by eighteen people walked slowly.

In front of the sedan, a man wearing a black mask was also carried on a sedan. It could be seen that the man was in a good mood and waved to the people around him from time to time.

The man is obviously of high status, and his noble temperament is highlighted by his groom's official clothes.

Obviously, this is the wedding team.

The hugeness of the team is self-evident, it is a whole street long, and the betrothal gift can be compared with ten miles of red makeup.

People are all speculating on who is so blessed that he deserves to be welcomed with such a grand wedding as Shili Hongzhuang.

The girls who have not yet left the palace are extremely envious and wish they were the bride on the sedan chair.

The wedding team stopped in front of the house.

This house is also one of the largest houses here.

Di Qingye changed from the sedan chair to a wheelchair and was pushed in front of the sedan chair.

He smiled and looked at Miss Xiang who was sitting quietly in the sedan chair. Today was his big day.

Because he is getting married today.

Gently opening the curtain, Xipo carried Feng Yinxue out of the sedan.

Feng Yinxue's hands were tight, but she couldn't refuse Xi Po, so she could only let her carry her into the wedding hall.

If the person who worships with me is not Wuyun, who is it?

A sense of guilt came over her heart, had she betrayed Wuyun by doing this?

King Xiaoyao's wedding would definitely involve the presence of the Second Prince, the Fifth Prince, and the Crown Prince, and because his mother died early and the Emperor did not favor her, there would be a lot less customary etiquette.

This happy event did not go smoothly. No one knew who the bride was, so they could only keep congratulating her.

After the worship service, everyone gathered around and sent the bride into the bridal chamber.

Maybe there were too many people and the bride’s red hijab was slightly lifted.