Chapter 892: Golden Luan Palace's Repentance Marriage (1)

Ling Luo sighed lightly and said helplessly: "You are really a dead brain. ”

Luo Bingyu shook his head and said with a light smile: "Even if you regret your marriage, you must regret your marriage openly." I have to hold the evidence of Chen Moxu's injustice so that I don't cause trouble to Dongchen. ”

From beginning to end, the most important thing in her heart is still Luo Ge.

Ling Luo helped Luo Bingyu to the dresser, helped her comb her hair, and pulled a simple bun, which was very beautiful.

Xuanyuan Yu clasped his hands on his chest, stood behind him, shrugged his shoulders, a helpless smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "Luo'er, let's encourage the bride to repent of marriage, what's the difference between robbing the marriage?" ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly the same, and a strange look crossed her crystal pupils, facing the bronze mirror, helping Luo Bingyu insert the last sky-blue hairpin, and said: "If you rob it, you will rob it, and the scumbag is not worthy of marrying a good woman at all." ”

Seemingly infected by Ling Luo's emotions, Luo Bingyu's pale face also had a trace of anger.

Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo, Ling Luo helped the injured Luo Bingyu, Luo Bingyu led Xun'er, and the four of them walked towards the direction of the Jinluan Hall under the extremely surprised gaze of the servants of the Bingchen Palace.

On the Jinluan Palace, there is a joyful scene.

Chen Moxu was wearing a wedding dress, and it was rare to take off the lifeless black clothes and change into a bright red groom dress.

Everyone stepped forward to congratulate one after another, and the corners of Chen Moxu's lips hooked a shallow arc, and they returned the salute one by one, but unfortunately, the smile did not spread into the eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince of Dongchen Kingdom has arrivedβ€”"

The eunuch's shrill and lengthy chant resounded throughout the golden palace.

In the Jinluan Palace, everyone's eyes moved to the entrance. A boy in a snowy suit walked slowly into the hall with a steady pace.

This boy was born extremely handsome, with clear eyebrows and delicate facial features, and at a glance, he looked like a fairy.

In the Jinluan Palace, thousands of guests, nine out of ten have never seen Luo Ge's true face. In their memories, there is only the image of a ghost general with a mask of terror on his face, galloping across the battlefield, killing and deciding.

Countless eyes fell on the snow-clothed boy. Surprised, shocked, amazed, unbelievable......

In the midst of many sights, Luo Ge was calm and did not feel any discomfort. His ice eyes were clear, he didn't squint, he met Chen Moxu's gaze directly, and looked at his brother-in-law carefully.

Handsome in appearance, tall in stature, the aura of a king is released, but the aura of the yin owl between the eyebrows is too heavy.

The more Luo Ge looked, the more his brows wrinkled, he didn't like it very much, Chen Moxu's extremely narrow eyes.

As the saying goes, people who are born from the heart, generally have such thin and cool eyes, and most of them have extremely thin and cool temperaments.

Is it really good to let Bingyu follow such a man?

Luo Ge's heart began to have uncertain emotions......

"His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." Chen Mo nodded gesturely, the number of courtesies has arrived, but the mood is much weaker.

Luo Ge's ice eyes darkened, and he also nodded indifferently and detachedly.

The crowd was amazed.

The two future monarchs of Xijiu and Dongchen are about to get married, don't you say a few words of greeting?

The atmosphere in the Jinluan Hall was inexplicably a little weird.

However, even more strange things happened one after another.

"Stop! Ye Fengrou, hurry up and catch it! ”