Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

Extreme joy begets sorrow, because Mr. Huo was too hard to invite his own wife to hunt together because of the "tasting the storybook" last night. Fortunately, he found the secret to barbecue in the wild before coming to the villa. Rabbitmeat ended up sleeping while avoiding a separate room.

The leisurely but short vacation came to an end soon. Huo Jingxuan, who had recovered from his injuries, returned to the officialdom, and personally led the decree to copy He Zhaorong's palace. Once the emperor and the courtiers, no one dared to speak for King Ping in Chen Kingdom.

"It turned out to be you." The new emperor has always been cautious in doing things, and this time he did not leak any information before the official decree. He fell into the crowd of handsome actors and beautiful maidservants with blurred eyes. He Zhaorong tried his best to distinguish the appearance of the visitor, Then he burped drunkenly.

His children and grandchildren were abolished, so he could only paralyze himself with fantasies every day. He raised his leg and kicked away the two maidservants who were huddled together. ? Call the crippled man to me!"

—— Born to value face and beauty the most, the young man's casual knife can be said to have ruined everything about him.

"My lord! My lord!" Unexpectedly, the other party would dare to provoke even now, and the newly appointed butler hastily reminded, "Master Huo, Mr. Huo is here to proclaim the imperial decree..."

As if he finally remembered what he had done, He Zhaorong smiled while holding the flagon: "Imperial decree? What imperial decree?"

"Oh, that's right... there are six dead soldiers, Huo Jingxuan, you are really lucky."

Probably because he knew that it was rare for him to have a good death today, He Zhaorong acted extraordinarily crazy at this time. He never expected that the usually stern master would suddenly erupt.

Not in the mood to argue with a lunatic, Huo Jingxuan nodded slightly, and waved his sleeves to signal the soldiers behind him to move. Now the imperial guards are eagerly looking forward to committing crimes and making meritorious deeds, even though He Zhaorong used to be a royal family, they couldn't make them soft.

The sounds of beating, smashing, shouting and cursing continued to come from a distance, and the Yingying and Yanyan in the room suddenly turned pale with fright, and were annoyed by these things for their own amusement. He Zhaorong stood up staring at the imperial decree: "Why? ? Did that patricide villain He Zhaoming ask you to give me a cup of poisoned wine?"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I hate being served by you vulgar things, I just want that Feng Xiao to use his small mouth..."

"Shh!"

Huo Jingxuan pulled out the long sword of the guard beside him like a storm, and Huo Jingxuan, who had learned one and a half moves from his wife, did not say a word, but stopped the tip of the sword between the opponent's seemingly normal legs.

"Don't! Don't come here!" The nightmare buried deep in his heart woke up again, completely crushing the dying madness, his eyes were terrified, He Zhaorong rolled and crawled back, and there was no half arrogance before.

The smelly smell permeated the room, and a puddle of suspicious water marks appeared under He Zhaorong's body. All kinds of scrutiny pierced his body like sharp knives. Unable to bear such a shame, he yelled at the man with distorted facial features. Said: "Where is the poisonous wine? Give me the poisonous wine!"

"Poison wine?" As if he heard some big joke, Huo Jingxuan rushed towards the direction of the palace and cupped his hands, "Your Majesty is merciful, how could he have the heart to kill each other?"

"His Royal Highness Prince Ping just needs to hand over the corrupt silver taels as usual, and then stay in the mansion properly."

Hearing the hidden meaning in the man's words, He Zhaorong was furious: "He wants to imprison me for the rest of my life!"

"No, no, His Majesty just wants His Royal Highness Prince Ping to meditate on his own past." From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the men and women in messy clothes and kneeling on the ground. Mr. Huo smiled harmlessly, "There are still these things that are going to be treated by others." The expulsion of the beauties from the concubine's room will definitely let His Highness's performance today be known."

"Huo Jingxuan!"

Turning a deaf ear to the exasperated roar, the man turned around without looking back: "Let's go."

The grievances related to the royal family have been completely settled, and he must ask the lady for a reward when he returns home after a while.

*

In March of the same year, the new emperor, who was worshiped by other countries in Kyoto, felt the pain of the war and officially changed the year name to "Yonghe".

At the beginning of the second year of Yonghe, Feng Xiao, who had made Chen Chao's children stop crying, recovered from his leg injury, and once again took over the important task of commanding the Jinyiwei. marriage.

"Your Majesty is not angry?"

The exquisitely embroidered wedding clothes are placed on the screen, and only the hazy figure of the young man can be seen in the room when changing clothes.

"What's the point of being angry? The man is still counting on me to help him with his stepchildren's affairs." Wearing the same style of Yin Hong wedding dress, Huo Jingxuan sat in the "boudoir" renovated by the previous Feng Mansion, completely indifferent. Take the so-called rules to heart.

On the eighth day of May, it is advisable to marry and make an alliance.

Today is the auspicious day for Huo Feng's family to hold their wedding again.

"I only take one scoop of three thousand weak waters. From this point of view, Lin Qingzhu is indeed married to a good man." Lowering his head and arranging his clothes according to the strategies found by 0527, Chi Hui pretended to be calm and hid behind the screen with emotion.

Not wanting to hear young people praising others, Mr. Huo's jealousy suddenly fell to the ground: "My lady's words are wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, the man subconsciously looking at the screen froze in place, impatiently walked out with a cumbersome jade crown and hair accessories, the young man in red frowned and complained: "Where are the housekeeper and Xi Niang? Quickly tell them to give me the money." Find a maid who can tie her hair."

The auspicious time is approaching, and he can't go out to meet people with disheveled hair.

The wedding dress embroidered with gold silk is very gorgeous, and it makes the young man's already beautiful appearance glamorous. Can be painted.

"What kind of maid are you looking for? It's my husband who comes to help the lady tie her hair." He naturally took out the mahogany comb he brought with him, and Huo Jingxuan gently pressed her to sit in front of the bronze mirror. The one here will definitely not be able to do it."

childish.

Letting the man's fingers shuttle through his hair, Chi Hui handed over the red jade crown to the other party, the blue hair was soft, recalling the association when he first tied the youth's hair, Mr. Huo suddenly smiled happily: "A comb Comb to the end of the hair, and comb the white hair twice to match the eyebrows."

"Three combs are full of children and grandchildren, and four combs are always in harmony."

"Wait a minute... full of children and grandchildren?" Too lazy to quarrel with each other on the big day, the red-clothed young man raised his lowered peach eyes slightly, "Huo Jingxuan, we agreed in advance that I want to give birth to you."

"What's so good about a little devil who only competes with his husband?" Completely forgetting who started it first, the man stretched out his hand to straighten the young man's hair crown, "In this life, no, life after life, a lady can only love I'm alone."

Life after life?

Looking fixedly at each other reflected in the bronze mirror, Chi Hui nodded slowly: "Okay."

"..."

Unexpectedly, the young man who was always easy to be ashamed and easily annoyed would take his words of love so seriously, Huo Jingxuan was slightly shaken, and the mahogany comb in his hand fell to the ground unintentionally.

Laughing dumbfounded by a man's rare mistake, the young man in red caught the poor comb in time, then turned around seriously and looked into those long and narrow phoenix eyes: "I promise you."

"Life after life."

——In the name of going through the pool quickly.

*

He is strong and male, so of course Chi Hui doesn't have to pretend to be a bride in a sedan chair this time. The old case of the Feng family is doomed to be unresolved, and there is only one young man left in the huge mansion. He Zhaoming and Lin Qingzhu feel ashamed, so they simply So I took advantage of this wedding and went back to my natal family.

The first time he lifted the box, he had already entered the Huo Mansion, but the last time he lifted the box, he hadn't left the Feng's house. The people onlookers talked a lot, and they really understood what ten miles of red makeup is—

Look at this battle, look at this posture, the famous commander Feng should be the princess raised in Tian's family.

Chi Hui with excellent hearing: ...

What princess is not a princess?Say it again to Xiuchundao if you have the ability!

[Severe anger hurts the body, anger hurts the body,] Grasp the most commonly used excuses for mission goals, 0527 strokes the non-existent beard to change the subject, [Look, look!It's that brazier again! 】

"Let's go."

Taking the initiative to dismount and walk with the young man, Huo Jingxuan interlocked his fingers with the other party through the cover of his sleeves: "Let's go together."

There was no difficulty, no ridicule, and no murderous intent lurking in the dark. Facing the envious or blessing eyes of the guests, the young man in red quietly stepped across the blazing orange flame, as if leaving all suffering and misfortune behind.

The four tablets were still used to replace the high hall, but this time, the two people in red wedding clothes had let go of the burden in their hearts, and the old butler was excitedly wiping away tears, constantly muttering whether he was happy or not.

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

Obviously he had heard the old-fashioned lines countless times in the first three hundred missions, but at this moment Chi Hui still couldn't help feeling nervous. He moved like a puppet, and the young man in red bowed his knees and bowed to the man. Eyelids, I suddenly felt a little hot in the face.

Because of the previous unfinished wedding, all the guests present automatically agreed that Feng Xiao was the one who got married, so when the groom, who had been poured down with a lot of spirits, returned to his room, what awaited him was the bride who was so angry that she turned into a puffer fish.

"Huo Jing... slow down!"

Before Chi Hui could accuse the other party of his inconsistency, he was embraced by a man with sloppy feet, and the servants tactfully closed the door and left, leaving only the scent of wine in the room.

Unable to get rid of the obsessive brown candy on his body, the young man in red had to be hugged firmly by the other party. He had never seen a man so groggy. Chi Hui sighed helplessly, "Why do you drink so much?"

"Happy," childishly resting his chin on the young man's left shoulder, Huo Jingxuan whispered in the young man's ear, "Lady, I'm so happy."

So stupid.

Secretly ordered 0527 to take a photo of this scene as a souvenir, the young man in red unconsciously curled his mouth: "Just be happy."

"Taking advantage of my happiness today, I would like to ask my wife one thing for my husband."

His usually deep black eyes were stained with a layer of water due to drunkenness, and Chi Hui, who was bewildered by the other party's beauty, replied without thinking, "What?"

In the next second, he saw someone accurately take out a wedding dress that was obviously a skirt from under the brocade quilt.

"Husband..."

"Ok?"

"Go to sleep in the study!"

Tonight's Huo Mansion is still dancing as usual.

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