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People don't know why Su Yan is so determined. According to her decisive character in the battlefield, she shouldn't have been a woman who would have no brain to believe a man's oath.
But she did——
Yan Fengmian smiled. Every moment he got along with Su Yan made him very happy.
He held Su Yan's hand and got on the same horse with her.
The red wedding sedan is empty. The bride takes an unusual road and rides with the bridegroom.
Xu and Su Zhe looked at each other in the back, but smiled at each other.
As long as her daughter is happy, at least for now, Yan Fengmian likes her.
……
The wedding was unprecedented grand. Emperor Renjing personally presided over the wedding for them.
The candle flickered, and the pomegranate bead curtain was reflected with the feeling of streamer flickering. Within reach is a piece of red silk.
"Oh... The princess can't use it. Where's your red cap?"
When Xi Po came in with the servant girls, she saw Su Yan lying lazily on Xi's bed yawning, and the Phoenix crown had long been taken off by her.
A head of green silk and waist, under the candle, exudes a soft light like silk and satin.
The small face is gorgeous and exquisite, and the beauty is unreal.
"Huh?"
Su Yan picked her eyebrows and smiled, "what are you talking about?"
"This... Princess... This is unreasonable!"
Before the bridegroom's official arrived, the bride took off her head cap and crown first?
"Oh, tell me, what is reason?"
Su Yan supported her chin and looked curiously at Xipo.
That pair of sparkling eyes, full of narrow and fun, made Xipo at a loss.
"It's reasonable to say that the bridegroom's official should pick the veil..." she said hard.
"Well, so?"
Su Yan raised her eyebrows, saw a group of servants frightened by her, and smiled, "OK."
She picked up the red cover on one side and covered it quietly. At the same time, she also covered the colorful little face.
Xipo: "
She was almost scared to death by the general, but the other party was so good?
……
"Emperor, brother Huang! I'll give you another toast, brother Chen!"
Yan Nanchao dragged Yan Fengmian, his eyes blurred, and his words were infinitely drunk.
Yan Fengmian sat quietly in his position, the willow shoots on the moon, and the red palace lantern emitted a hazy light.
He bent his lips. "Seventh brother, you're drunk."
"No, no!" Yan Nan waved his hand, "I'm not drunk! Today, the emperor's brother is very happy, and my younger brother and younger brother are happy!"
Yan Mingxi glanced at Yan Nanchao and frowned.
Happy?
The two have fought endlessly in private. Yan Mingxi doesn't believe that his abnormality is because of happiness.
"If the seventh brother is happy, so is the emperor."
Yan Fengmian took the wine in his hand and drank it with his head up.
His slender fingers crossed the edge of the cup and slowly turned the wine upside down.
Chuckling, "but the good night is hard and short, and the imperial brother won't accompany --" he smoothed his sleeves and dressed in a red dress like a relegated fairy, "it's the seventh younger brother. You can drink slowly. You must stay drunk."
At night, his pale complexion was tinged with wine, and his lips were slightly red.
Laughing, the eyes seemed to have stars shining, and the whole body was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
Yan Nanchao's eyes were red. There seemed to be a paste in his head. When Yan Fengmian turned around, he pulled his sleeve.
You can't let him go, you can't let him go——
This is the only idea left in the remaining reason of Yan Nan Dynasty.
"If the seventh brother is drunk, send him back."
Yan Fengmian brushed his hand lightly and turned away.
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People don't know why Su Yan is so determined. According to her decisive character in the battlefield, she shouldn't have been a woman who would have no brain to believe a man's oath.
But she did——
Yan Fengmian smiled. Every moment he got along with Su Yan made him very happy.
He held Su Yan's hand and got on the same horse with her.
The red wedding sedan is empty. The bride takes an unusual road and rides with the bridegroom.
Xu and Su Zhe looked at each other in the back, but smiled at each other.
As long as her daughter is happy, at least for now, Yan Fengmian likes her.
……
The wedding was unprecedented grand. Emperor Renjing personally presided over the wedding for them.
The candle flickered, and the pomegranate bead curtain was reflected with the feeling of streamer flickering. Within reach is a piece of red silk.
"Oh... The princess can't use it. Where's your red cap?"
When Xi Po came in with the servant girls, she saw Su Yan lying lazily on Xi's bed yawning, and the Phoenix crown had long been taken off by her.
A head of green silk and waist, under the candle, exudes a soft light like silk and satin.
The small face is gorgeous and exquisite, and the beauty is unreal.
"Huh?"
Su Yan picked her eyebrows and smiled, "what are you talking about?"
"This... Princess... This is unreasonable!"
Before the bridegroom's official arrived, the bride took off her head cap and crown first?
"Oh, tell me, what is reason?"
Su Yan supported her chin and looked curiously at Xipo.
That pair of sparkling eyes, full of narrow and fun, made Xipo at a loss.
"It's reasonable to say that the bridegroom's official should pick the veil..." she said hard.
"Well, so?"
Su Yan raised her eyebrows, saw a group of servants frightened by her, and smiled, "OK."
She picked up the red cover on one side and covered it quietly. At the same time, she also covered the colorful little face.
Xipo: "
She was almost scared to death by the general, but the other party was so good?
……
"Emperor, brother Huang! I'll give you another toast, brother Chen!"
Yan Nanchao dragged Yan Fengmian, his eyes blurred, and his words were infinitely drunk.
Yan Fengmian sat quietly in his position, the willow shoots on the moon, and the red palace lantern emitted a hazy light.
He bent his lips. "Seventh brother, you're drunk."
"No, no!" Yan Nan waved his hand, "I'm not drunk! Today, the emperor's brother is very happy, and my younger brother and younger brother are happy!"
Yan Mingxi glanced at Yan Nanchao and frowned.
Happy?
The two have fought endlessly in private. Yan Mingxi doesn't believe that his abnormality is because of happiness.
"If the seventh brother is happy, so is the emperor."
Yan Fengmian took the wine in his hand and drank it with his head up.
His slender fingers crossed the edge of the cup and slowly turned the wine upside down.
Chuckling, "but the good night is hard and short, and the imperial brother won't accompany --" he smoothed his sleeves and dressed in a red dress like a relegated fairy, "it's the seventh younger brother. You can drink slowly. You must stay drunk."
At night, his pale complexion was tinged with wine, and his lips were slightly red.
Laughing, the eyes seemed to have stars shining, and the whole body was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.
Yan Nanchao's eyes were red. There seemed to be a paste in his head. When Yan Fengmian turned around, he pulled his sleeve.
You can't let him go, you can't let him go——
This is the only idea left in the remaining reason of Yan Nan Dynasty.
"If the seventh brother is drunk, send him back."
Yan Fengmian brushed his hand lightly and turned away.
People don't know why Su Yan is so determined. According to her decisive character in the battlefield, she shouldn't have been a woman who would have no brain to believe a man's oath.But she didYan Fengmian smiled. Every moment he got along with Su Yan made him very happy.He held Su Yan's hand and got on the same horse with her.The red wedding sedan is empty. The bride takes an unusual road and rides with the bridegroom.Xu and Su Zhe looked at each other in the back, but smiled at each other.As long as her daughter is happy, at least for now, Yan Fengmian likes her.The wedding was unprecedented grand. Emperor Renjing personally presided over the wedding for them.The candle flickered, and the pomegranate bead curtain was reflected with the feeling of streamer flickering. Within reach is a piece of red silk."Oh... The princess can't use it. Where's your red cap?"When Xi Po came in with the servant girls, she saw Su Yan lying lazily on Xi's bed yawning, and the Phoenix crown had long been taken off by her.A head of green silk and waist, under the candle, exudes a soft light like silk and satin.The small face is gorgeous and exquisite, and the beauty is unreal."Huh?"Su Yan picked her eyebrows and smiled, "what are you talking about?""This... Princess... This is unreasonable!"Before the bridegroom's official arrived, the bride took off her head cap and crown first?"Oh, tell me, what is reason?"Su Yan supported her chin and looked curiously at Xipo.That pair of sparkling eyes, full of narrow and fun, made Xipo at a loss."It's reasonable to say that the bridegroom's official should pick the veil..." she said hard."Well, so?"Su Yan raised her eyebrows, saw a group of servants frightened by her, and smiled, "OK."She picked up the red cover on one side and covered it quietly. At the same time, she also covered the colorful little face.Xipo: "She was almost scared to death by the general, but the other party was so good?"Emperor, brother Huang! I'll give you another toast, brother Chen!"Yan Nanchao dragged Yan Fengmian, his eyes blurred, and his words were infinitely drunk.Yan Fengmian sat quietly in his position, the willow shoots on the moon, and the red palace lantern emitted a hazy light.He bent his lips. "Seventh brother, you're drunk.""No, no!" Yan Nan waved his hand, "I'm not drunk! Today, the emperor's brother is very happy, and my younger brother and younger brother are happy!"Yan Mingxi glanced at Yan Nanchao and frowned.Happy?The two have fought endlessly in private. Yan Mingxi doesn't believe that his abnormality is because of happiness."If the seventh brother is happy, so is the emperor."Yan Fengmian took the wine in his hand and drank it with his head up.His slender fingers crossed the edge of the cup and slowly turned the wine upside down.Chuckling, "but the good night is hard and short, and the imperial brother won't accompany --" he smoothed his sleeves and dressed in a red dress like a relegated fairy, "it's the seventh younger brother. You can drink slowly. You must stay drunk."At night, his pale complexion was tinged with wine, and his lips were slightly red.Laughing, the eyes seemed to have stars shining, and the whole body was filled with a pleasant atmosphere.Yan Nanchao's eyes were red. There seemed to be a paste in his head. When Yan Fengmian turned around, he pulled his sleeve.You can't let him go, you can't let him goThis is the only idea left in the remaining reason of Yan Nan Dynasty."If the seventh brother is drunk, send him back."Yan Fengmian brushed his hand lightly and turned away.
