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The emperor's wedding is a major event in the world.

Not to mention the marriage of the Lord of the World.

That is even more prosperous.

The first time I was a bridesmaid, ah, it was Luo Xiang, who was a relative and friend for the newlyweds, and she is still a little confused.

"Miss, you look so good in this princess dress."

Xiao He's praised voice made Luo Xiang feel her clothes involuntarily.

It is really a bit like a golden robe, noble and gorgeous.

Thinking of that day, a group of people suddenly rushed in, claiming that he was sent by his imperial brother to take her into the palace.

Then confused was brought in and saw him.

A very beautiful little brother in red.

After being told something by him, he became his marrying person in a trance.

At the same time, she has also become the most honorable princess in the world from a princess of a subjugated country.

Luo Xiang just felt like a dream.

"Is it okay with Arlo?"

"It's still a while, it should be soon."

"I'll take a look." Luo Xiang lifted her skirt, stood up and walked towards the door.

Xiao He immediately followed.

When the two arrived, Luo Mio had just changed clothes.

He was still dressed in red, but more ornate, with gold piping borders and a majestic golden dragon embroidered on it.

The crown is tied with hair, and a blue silk is placed on the red clothes, as if a layer of ink-colored cloaks have been added to it, making it more solemn.

The delicate face is simply described, and the beauty is beyond the mundane.

When he is not smiling, he is like a cold moonlight, with awe-inspiring awe.

There is no extra decoration on his body, but people can't ignore his existence at all.

Because his whole person is emitting a kind of light.

Luo Xiang couldn't move, and Murong Jiu, who came to pick him up in person, couldn't move.

He took three or two steps and pulled him into his arms, his eyes full of possessiveness.

"Aiqing, I regret it a little bit. If you are so dazzling, what if outsiders see it and come and **** it from me?"

Taking advantage of the situation, he rubbed against his cheek, quite a bit coquettish.

Luo Miao raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is so unconfident to guard me?"

"Who said that?" Murong Jiu immediately retorted, raising her head confidently.

"In this world, apart from me, no one can be with you, and it is even less likely that someone will take you away from me."

He is the master of this world.

And it was only because of him that he wanted to conquer the world.

Luo Mio nodded in agreement, "Your Majesty is right, if there is no you in this world, there will be no one standing by my side."

Obviously it was a very simple conversation, but Luo Xiang, who was standing at the door, felt so sweet that she couldn't bear to spit it out.

Instead, he was full of excitement and envy.

Their relationship is so good.

Still in these times.

It is such a beautiful thing to be able to stay with the one you love and walk in the sunshine together.

"Your Majesty, the emperor, the auspicious time has come, it's time to go to the altar."

Director Liu came in from the outside and warned.

Murong Jiu took a step back, held Luo Mio's hand, and admired it up and down first, before leading him to the waiting ministers outside.

Today, Murong Jiu is also wearing red, and the golden dragon is also embroidered on it.

The style of clothes is the same, and they are worn on both of them.

One noble, one majestic.

The high steps, go up step by step, and finally stop on the towering steps.

He turned around, looked down behind him, and said loudly.

"Today, I and Luo Mio got married. From now on, Luo Mio is the second master in this world and your emperor."

The high-pitched voice swayed far away, and everyone below, and even everyone outside the city, knelt down one after another, and the crowd was excited.

"Your Majesty, the emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Listening to Xiang Po Yuntian's words, Murong Jiu lowered her head slightly and looked at the people around her gently.

Luo Mio also raised her head slightly and looked back with a gentle expression.

The breeze blew their hair, intertwined, like their lives. .

This prosperous world is just for sharing with you.