Chapter 63 Wedding

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Maybe I was worried about long night dreams, and the wedding was held in a hurry after the parade.

But there is nothing wrong with Li Ou thought to himself. Anyway, the whole castle and the whole city have now obeyed her orders. Every word she said is a golden rule, and every word she says is like an oracle.

Leo wore a Valeria robe, with a long cloth hanging down to his buttocks around his neck and a white cloth towel wrapped around his head, which looked nondescript, neither like a black monkey nor a white devil.

"Clown." Rosie sneered.

Yes, he is really a clown. Who on earth is he going to show to in this? He still remembers the last time he wore such a ridiculous costume, he was a child. It was a masquerade party. He played in the ball dressed as a blood-sucking ghost, hiding behind the door and in the trees to scare girls. Now think about it, it was almost a century ago. He couldn't remember who the little girl who was scared him to cry and attracted the guard. If her mother is alive, she will never want to see him dressed as such a clumsy ghost to welcome her wedding.

Li Ou dragged his clothes. This dress is almost breathable, and the stuffy sweat makes the whole body wet, especially uncomfortable, as if it had been put into a steamer. The wedding he imagined should not be like this. It seemed that he had put shackles on him from head to toe. The spider silk was wrapped, tight and tight, which made him feel suffocating. He never thought that his wife would be a mysterious woman who had only known for more than ten days. He knows nothing about each other, and they are full of open and secret struggles, dangerous and deadly. They are like two mantis that are about to unite. And he knows that males are usually eaten alive.

He took a sip of ice water to relieve his anxiety and uneasiness. There is only him and a few girls in the room,

"Why don't you talk?" Rosie leaned against the window and sarcastically.

Flags are fluttering outside the window, and the sun has not yet shined on the top of the wall, but cheers and sweat have dispersed. Guests will soon pour into the throne hall. There is no doubt that it will be a day full of songs and glory, representing the combination of Siris County and the river, showing the vast territory of the Grand Alliance - a vast territory that is enough to make the lord king. If the Qianhu city-state has not been destroyed, it is even more well-known. Unfortunately... Forget it, the chips are in the hands of the female magician. He can only see how she flops.

"Are you stupid?" Rosie opened her mouth again, "Are you so happy that you can't close your mouth and turn a blind eye to us selectively?"

"That's not the case." He opened his mouth and finally could only sigh. He really doesn't know how to speak and what to say? He knew that not only he, but also the girls in the room were not happy with today's scene. They would rather see one of them marrying him than see a woman who came in. He conjectured presumptly. However, they are also helpless. Even himself. Only one gamble.

Rosie came over unrelentlessly and stood in front of him. Her short-eared hair flashed in the sun, making his eyes dare not look directly. How about that?" She said coldly.

If he had known, there would have been none of these things today. You and I both know that this is countless. He can only be perfunctory.

"Who knows what your heart thinks--"

Fortunately, before Rosie forced her to ask again, there was a salute in the square outside. The maid knocked on the door and urged them that the wedding was about to begin.

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The corona crown brought by the waiter is made of gold wire and crystal, which is as high as half an arm, and a little movement reflects seven rainbow lights. Leo is curious about how the thin temple bishop can support its weight. The other party is presiding over their marriage vow ceremony. Prince Patton and his fiancee stand in front of the tall gilded statue of the desert mother, which does not look like a human union.

The bride wears an ivory silk coat and a gray-black lace skirt, and countless small pearls on the skirt make up various flowers, which looks very cute. As the only daughter of the Count of the Golden Boat and the last heir of the river, she should have adopted the gold and black of the Oberon family, but she chose the reverence of the temple to show piety. The bride's cloak is made of green velvet and embroidered with 100 golden roses. Leo doesn't know what these symbolic meanings are of. Anyway, it must be at the end of Aurora's.

The prince looks equally majestic, wearing a dark rose coat and a dark red velvet cloak... but that's all. He was like a manipulated puppet with a giggle on his face and a completely stupid smile. There is almost no disgusting saliva.

"Today, you should only see me, not anyone else." Ajora said, "Let alone other men."

Li Ou didn't listen to his ridiculsion. I'm afraid that the guy will swallow the rose in his hand as pig food. He said, "Look, his saliva is about to flow out."

"You don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, yes, he is your puppet." He still didn't figure out why she always insisted on letting Nianta marry the stupid prince of the pig? Do it for others? Or is it part of Prince Patton's deal with demons?

"Apologize, I'll tell you." She said.

He shrugged his shoulders decisively and stopped talking.

When the prince put on a gorgeous crown, the purple-robed bishop came to them. If it hadn't been for another exquisite and luxurious pearl and jade crown in the other party's hand, Li Ou would have almost forgotten that he was also one of them.

Two pairs of newcomers, Li Ou couldn't help thinking maliciously whether the old goat beard in front of him would faint in the hall. To marry his envoy, this guy's hand with the crown was already shaking, and his face was red and white for a while. Hurry to die, hurry to die. Li Ou was afraid that the world would curse the other party.

But how can everything be as he wishes?

Although the bishop was excited, he did not die. He successfully handed the crown to Leo, and then he put it on for Aurora. In a short moment, he felt countless eyes converging on him, envy, jealousy, hatred, and even madness. His eyes are like a knife, making him feel that he is about to be killed by these lives.

"What should you do next?" Ella, wearing a silver crown, blinked her eyes.

He hesitated.

"Don't turn your head to look at your girlfriends." Aurora's nails fell deep into his arm, "Now I'm your wife." She whispered, "It's not them."

What is this? Did she fake it? Or... Her eyes smiled and couldn't see anything, and he couldn't figure it out. A violent impulse suddenly appeared in Leo's heart. I just want to tear off all her masks and disguises to see what kind of expression she will show after losing these things.

"You should know to do this." She urged again and again, "Without it, the ceremony would not be complete."

He would rather be incomplete than a couple.

"With this kiss, I give my love." Prince Patton next to him announced clearly, but his expression was stiff and there was no joy at all. Nianta stiffened her neck, and tears flashed in her eyes, which made her forget to reply.

She wants to refuse. Li Ou can see it clearly. It was difficult for her, he thought apologetically, but there was nothing he could do. If possible, who would let an unarmed woman serve as a victim to save them? I don't know if those emperors have been so entangled when they sacrificed their daughters and relatives since ancient times? He wanted to refuse and run to the battlefield like a man and a warrior, but he was afraid of the uncontrollable war. Fortunately, they still have a final choice.

She has been procrastinating for too long.

The prince repeated it again and waited for a moment, and then Li Ou noticed a weak and extremely magical wind passing by. What is she going to do? Nianta wears a wedge stone, enough to offset her spiritual hint. Li Ou's heart suddenly raised, afraid that Aurora would find her strangeness: she didn't listen to her orders.

"Can't you wait so much?" He tried to divert her attention.

Thank God, the jealous Rosie is stopping her. I love you so much! He cheered in his heart. Airola stared at the female mage in the crowd and gave up her indifferent behavior. She looked back at Li Ou. Because if you don't force you, you can delay it again and again. She sneered coldly, "I have no doubt that if that's possible, you won't kiss me until you die of old age."

"We don't have any feelings."

"Can't you do it even with hypocritical feelings?" Her words sounded a little melancholy.

He didn't know how to respond, so he had to say dryly, "I haven't tried yet."

"Then try it, alchemist." She stretched out her hand, her fingers next to her fingers, and her white fingertips touched his wrist. You won't regret it. I swear, you will be glad that you met me. You are my lover, not the enemy.

It's hard to say. He didn't believe it at all. As for lovers, please, they are no longer children. Will he believe the nonsense of love at first sight? There is only confrontation and struggle between them, without intimacy and gentleness.

"What you have done makes me unable to see this."

"Time will prove everything." She lowered her eyes like a sad little daughter-in-law. Why did I lie to you?

The surroundings are so noisy that they have to rely on them intimately to hear each other's soft words. The guests burst into an ups. Do they think they will kiss like this? However, the whistle and applause drowned in the sound of drums and flutes. He raised his eyes and saw the short and fat prince tiptoed up and kissed Nianta's lips. The crown once again emitted seven rainbow lights, and the bishop solemnly announced that Prince Patton of Sirius County and Princess Nianta, the heir of the riverland, would be a body, a soul and a soul.

"It's our turn." She said. Don't look at your girlfriend."

Li Ou looked up at the portrait of the woman of the desert mother, and he had nowhere to hide. However, the other party is not an ugly old woman. She is young, beautiful and charming. You earned it, he said to himself. So he lifted her masked scarf, pointed it at her lips, and kissed it hard.