Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 271 The Wedding of Dragon Emperor Lingyuan

Wuhun City.

Mainland people get married at dusk.

Lingyuan Douluo got on the chariot sent by Yuan Xunlu to pick her up and headed towards the Pope Mountain.

Today's Pope Mountain, decorated with Yuan Xunlu's extravagant spending, is luxurious and exquisite, the sky is full of light, and it is as ethereal as a fairyland.

The chariot stopped and Lingyuan Douluo had been carried to the wedding venue.

Yuan Xunlu stood there, the rock looked as independent as a solitary pine.

Guided by the maid, Lingyuan Douluo moved to Yuan Xunlu.

Yuan Xunlu just glanced at Lingyuan Douluo's figure and gait... and felt confused.

"Let's go in."

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Under the angel statue,

Guests from the Wuhun City aristocratic families sat across from each other, and there was silence on both sides.

The nobles of these aristocratic families were dressed in Xuanyi, a kind of black silk brocade with a hint of red in it, which was extremely expensive.

Yuan Xunlu took Lingyuan Douluo's hand and walked into the main room. He looked around. There were not many guests, but they were all dignitaries.

Qian Daoliu didn't come, maybe because he felt that as a bastard who was not an angel martial soul, he was not qualified to let him come when he got married...even though Yuan Xunlu was already a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo.

"Obviously it's fine if you come here. I'm already at level ninety-eight. Could it be that you still don't like me? Just because I'm not a Seraph Martial Spirit?"

Yuan Xunlu has a lot of inner drama. Although he is a filial son, he still longs for Qian Daoliu's recognition.

It's a pity that Qiandaoliu adheres to the ancient ritual of the angel family's blood being supreme and refuses to come.

Even if Yuan Xunlu is already a level ninety-eight titled Douluo!

"Then don't blame me for taking away your Angel Family's inheritance in the future." Yuan Xunlu cursed Qiandaoliu several times in his heart.

Although Qian Daoliu didn't come, all the offerings including Golden Crocodile Douluo came.

The old Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Yuan Xunlu and smiled, as lovingly as an elder watching his junior get married.

After all, Golden Crocodile Douluo does not need to abide by the ancient bloodline rituals of the Angel family. He is here simply to watch the juniors get married.

After all, Yuan Xunlu was raised by Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The newlyweds stood in front of the hall, with the dim sunlight shining in through the window. Yuan Xunlu turned to look at Lingyuan Douluo beside him. This daughter of a noble family was dignified and dignified.

He truly deserves to be Lin Yuan.

The attendant of the angel family presented a gourd on a silver tray, and next to the gourd was a short knife wrapped in white silk.

"Give me your hand."

Yuan Xunlu reached out and held Lingyuan Douluo's small white hand.

Her hands are soft,

Although Yuan Xunlu has enjoyed these hands many times, when he got married today, Yuan Xunlu still felt that it was extraordinary.

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo put their hands on the handle of the knife and worked together to grab the short knife.

There was a flash of clear light, and the gourd split beautifully into two halves from the middle.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The guests of the aristocratic family laughed and applauded enthusiastically.

The gourd splits cleanly and divides into two complete gourds, which is a good sign for weddings.

The attendants of the Angel Family presented Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo with clear jade wine jars, which contained precious wine known as 'jelly'.

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo scooped up the wine with a piece of gourd and drank it all in one gulp.

The guests of the aristocratic family applauded again.

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo put the gourd back on the silver tray together and looked at each other.

"I never thought that we would get married this day." Yuan Xunlu said in a message.

"Didn't you think about this day when I gave it to you for the first time?" Lingyuan Douluo asked.

Yuan Xunlu looked at his wife. They were from an aristocratic family. Apart from the craziness of that year, they basically spent the rest of the time doing their own thing.

"No." Yuan Xunlu told the truth.

Lingyuan Douluo sighed slightly: "I shouldn't have gotten interested in you first."

This is an affirmation of Yuan Xunlu's handsome appearance. Lingyuan Douluo is also good at appearance.

"I'm also interested in you, so I asked you on a date first."

Yuan Xunlu said frankly:

"You know I don't want to lie to you like I would to a girl. We are from an aristocratic family, and we all know each other's limits too well."

"uh-huh."

"so,

Although I have fallen in love with many beautiful girls many times,

But only with you,

Only then can I feel a little at ease.”

Yuan Xunlu said seriously through the drunkenness.

Lingyuan Douluo smiled. She knew that it was not her who made Yuan Xunlu feel at ease, but the notarized deed of pre-marital property she signed.

However, what Yuan Xunlu said through Jiu Jin was really sincere.

A man is so drunk that he will trick you into tears.

"I will take it as you are telling the truth." Lingyuan Douluo gently hugged Yuan Xunlu.

"I'm telling the truth."

Yuan Xunlu also gently hugged Lingyuan Douluo with his backhand.

The guests left. The wedding hall was the home of the newlyweds today, and their guests were going out to have a drink and a banquet.

Mainly because I don’t want to eat the dog food of Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo.

The one who stayed was Yuan Ling'er. She was dressed in military uniform today, sitting at the door of the wedding hall, holding the sword of justice.

Yuan Linger blinked at Yuan Xunlu with a smile on her lips.

This is the tradition of the aristocratic family. Someone needs to stand guard at night with a sword to prevent the enemy from causing trouble.

As for the origin of this tradition, Yuan Xunlu guessed that it should be from the ancient wilderness period, when spirit beasts often attacked humans.

So even if it's a big event like a wedding and everyone is drunk, someone has to be vigilant at all times.

But now it has evolved into a form.

Seeing that her father finally got married, Yuan Linger felt relieved for her father.

Although Yuan Xunlu will always be a philanderer, at least someone can take care of him... Although Yuan Ling'er has no feelings for Lingyuan Douluo as his nominal mother.

Yuan Xunlu looked at Yuan Ling'er with a solemn expression and his eyes were straight, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Yuan Xunlu happily handed Yuan Ling'er a few wedding candies, "Let's go out and eat candies."

"Dad, happy wedding."

"Um."

Yuan Xunlu rubbed Yuan Ling'er's little head lovingly, and then watched Yuan Ling'er also jump away from here.

The huge wedding hall was empty except for Yuan Xunlu's new wife.

Lingyuan Douluo lowered her head, her long hair was dark, and Yuan Xunlu could only see a trace of Lingyuan Douluo's neck as white as snow.

When Yuan Xunlu saw Lingyuan Douluo for the first time at the banquet, he also saw Lingyuan Douluo's snow-white swan neck, and that's when he became interested."

At this time,

The maids of the Lingyuan family stepped forward and saluted their young lady and uncle: "Please, uncle and young lady, come with me."

"Let's go."

Lingyuan Douluo smiled and took Yuan Xunlu's big hand.

The two of them walked side by side along the long walkway, with red candles on both sides. Lingyuan Douluo's cheeks were red and his hands were trembling slightly.

"Aren't we very familiar with each other?" Yuan Xunlu asked.

Lingyuan Douluo said: "This is a marriage, it's different from before."

yes,

marriage and love,

couples and lovers,

are different.

Throughout this long life, husband and wife must rely on each other.

Maybe in the future Yuan Xunlu and Lin Yu'an will watch each other grow older day by day, grow gray hair and get wrinkles.

Yuan Xunlu has many lovers, but the most peaceful thing he can think of is to grow old slowly with his wife.

Yuan Xunlu thought: If I die one day, will Lin Yuan cry for me?

hey-hey.

At that time, Lin Yu'an cried on my coffin and called me a bastard. She had so many children that even inheriting the throne would be a problem.

Yuan Xunlu giggled to himself.

Well, maybe I should send her away first. After all, I am strong and my lifespan will be long.

"..." Lingyuan Douluo.

Lingyuan Douluo saw a very rude look in Yuan Xunlu's eyes.

Yuan Xunlu gently pulled Lingyuan Douluo's little hand, and there was a hint of warmth in Lingyuan Douluo's hand.

Yuan Xunlu felt Lingyuan Douluo take the initiative to move closer to him, rubbing his arm gently against his.

"We are husband and wife."

"Well, we are husband and wife."

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【history】

Sitting in the Luzhai of Yuan Dynasty at night, the sky and the moon were bright and clear. I thought it was good and said: "It means it is not as good as the light clouds."

Madam (Lin Yu'an) was also sitting. She was looking for a way to play and said: "Your heart is not pure, so you are too strong and want to drain away the filth?"

——"The Story of Dragon King Douluo and Lingyuan Douluo" (written by Yue Guan)

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