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Dugu Mansion only needs to hand over Dugu Meng.

Yan Xiaomo sat in the sedan chair, Zhao Yun's favorability towards her had reached ninety-five, and tonight might be the last night for her and Zhao Yun.

is about to part, Yan Xiaomo's heart is still a little reluctant.

Outside was the sound of festive suona horns, and the long line of relatives were all guards under Zhao Yun, these guards were dressed in festive red, and hundreds of people lined up in a long line, passing through the most prosperous Xuanwu street in the capital.

Murong Zongchang stared at the sedan chair tightly, and the hand behind him was twisted into a fist.

The day they got married was really fast, and he just found out about it this morning.

The sedan chair arrived at the door of the General's Mansion, the original General's Mansion had been lit up, and Zhao Yun invited many guests, and the atmosphere was very lively.

This kind of wedding should be lively, if it is deserted, it is not good.

Zhao Yun was so anxious on the day of getting married, but so many people still came on the day of Zhao Yun's marriage, which shows Zhao Yun's status in their hearts.

At least there are still many people who want to curry favor with Zhao Yun, after all, Zhao Yun is a celebrity around the regent.

Zhao Yun was dressed in a red daughter-in-law dress, which highlighted Zhao Yun's handsomeness and demeanor.

"Mob." Zhao Yun lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and a slender and white palm rested on his thick palm.

Yan Xiaomo could only see the road under her feet, and couldn't see anything else, and the red mandarin duck hijab blocked her vision.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, Zhao Yun picked her up and strode towards the general's mansion.

Worship heaven and earth.

Two worship high halls.

Husbands and wives worship each other.

After the marriage ceremony was completed, Yan Xiaomo was sent to the cave room.

When he arrived at the cave room, Yan Xiaomo saw that there was no one in the room, so he took off the hijab on his head, if he didn't want Zhao Yun to see what he looked like when he was wearing a phoenix crown, Yan Xiaomo had already taken off the phoenix crown with several catties on his head.

Suddenly, the candle in the room moved slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in Yan Xiaomo's eyes.

"Who?" Yan Xiaomo asked.

"It's me."

Murong Zongchang's voice sounded in the room, and it sounded like a hint of loneliness.

"Uh, you, why are you here?" Yan Xiaomo was very surprised to see the regent, and it seemed that Murong Zongchang's voice was not heard at the wedding.

"You and Yun got married in a hurry, and this king didn't prepare any good gifts." Murong Zongchang stood three meters away from Yan Xiaomo and stopped, unfolding the folding fan in his hand.

"It's good that you can come, it's good that your mind is good, and it doesn't matter what the gift is."

Yan Xiaomo smiled dryly, she could feel Murong Zongchang's affection for her, but she had no way to repay this affection, so she didn't plan to provoke this man from the beginning.

This man has the world in his heart, and she and this man are always parallel lines, and it seems that they will never intersect together.

"I still have to have a gift, but I'll give it to you myself."

After speaking, Murong Zongchang took out a box from his arms, then put the box on the table next to him, and finally glanced at Yan Xiaomo deeply.

"I wish you a happy marriage."

Yan Xiaomo looked at the back of Murong Zongchang leaving, "Thank you." ”

The voice was very small, but she knew that Murong Zongchang could hear it.

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