Poison Doctor Demon Consort

On the street of Yanjing City, four brides were carried on four flower bridges passing through Yanjing City from different directions. Although the common people cannot see the bride in the flower bridge, they can see the three groomsmen sitting on the tall horses.

When the three groomsmen passed by on the street, the people stared straight at them! And all the girls in Yanjing City who have not left the palace are suffering from heartache! Which one of the three grooms will you marry? How much cultivation will you have in your previous life?

The focus of his eyes was more on Master Jiu Zhu Youhong. Because the smile on his face is so bright! Of course, he is also the most beautiful man, God of War You Wang, whom the girls of the Yan Kingdom most want to marry!

Among the three people, he was the most high-spirited and couldn't help himself. Wearing a bright red groom's suit on his body, and under the sunshine, he looked like a god descending from heaven, rich and handsome. The spring breeze made the horse's hooves light, brightening the eyes of the girls.

The girl on the street would be willing to be his concubine or maid, let alone his princess. However, the two main concubines and concubines in Huaqiao were happy and worried at one time; sweet at the same time and gnashing their teeth at the other. Being able to marry King You is gratifying and sweet, but marrying two women at the same time is heartbreaking!

Today's Prince You's mansion is naturally decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everything is filled with joy. Everyone was assigned tasks, but at the moment when the auspicious time came in, the servants and maids in the house still took the opportunity to wait outside the gate to see the groom and the bride.

"Here it comes! Here it comes! Master Jiu has brought back the princess and the concubine! Set off the firecrackers quickly!"

The sound of firecrackers was deafening! However, only one of the two flower bridges can stop outside the gate, while the other one has to go around to the back door to enter the hall.

After the firecrackers went off for a long time, the master of ceremonies who was presiding over the wedding loudly shouted: "The groom kicks the flower bridge!"

Prince You Zhu Youhong, who was wearing the groom's clothes, had already lightly jumped off a tall horse with a big red flower bridge hanging on it, and stood at the gate of Prince You's Mansion, with his arms akimbo waiting to kick the flower bridge. When he heard this, his handsome face smiled with peach blossoms. He walked to the flower bridge, curled the corners of his lips like a monster, stretched out his foot and gave it a light kick!

The door of the flower bridge was opened, and the bride covered with a red scarf stretched out her hand. A woman hurriedly stepped forward to take her out. Someone nearby laughed and said: "Carry the bride on your back! Carry the bride on your back! Carry the bride on your back." bride!"

It turns out that the bridegroom or mother-in-law carries the mother-in-law on her back to enter the house at this time and space, and cannot walk in by herself. For common people, the groom usually carries the groom himself, while in the royal family, the princes and grandsons maintain their noble status and are used to having their mothers-in-law do it for them.

However, at this moment, Zhu Youhong personally bent down and offered his broad back to the bride. He waved away the woman who was about to carry her and said, "I can carry my bride on my back. You can stand while I carry you." Let’s go.”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The mother-in-law stood aside, covering her mouth and snickering.

Linghu Shuiyue's small hand was handed into a big palm, and she knew without guessing that it was Zhu Youhong's hand. The big hand held her warmly, making her heart tremble and feel warmer. She put her hand in his, and her ears strangely rang the sweetest words he had ever said: "The bond between life and death is broad, and we are together." Say. Hold your hand and grow old together."

Although another woman married him at the same time, she was willing to believe in him and believed that he could give her the promise of being together for the rest of her life.

There are so many relationships in this world that start with joy and end with hatred just because of mutual distrust.

From the moment she lay completely on the man's back, letting him carry her, and walked into the palace step by step, Linghu Shuiyue believed that her whole life would be closely linked to Prince You Jiuye - Zhizi Hands, and grow old together.