Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Zhang Junshi looked at the closed door and sighed long. "Prepare for the wedding."

The northern rain and the general's affection, he saw the score.

She is so hearted, why does he not fulfill them.

After the other soldiers heard it, they understood it. Everyone began to prepare for the wedding. The city government went up and down, and cut off the white cloth. It was replaced with a red cloth, and the red and white letters were attached to the doors and windows.

The people in Chishuicheng also learned about this incident and hanged red lanterns in front of the door.

Among the palaces, Feng Linyuan looked at the letters in his hands, and for a long time he could not calm down the emotions of his heart. After a long time, he was put down heavily.

"You can start Chishui City." Feng Linyuan ordered.

Xiaosan Gonggong responded with a hurried command.

Soon people in Beiping Houfu knew about it, and Wang Gonggui, who followed the entire capital, knew the matter, and then the people in the entire capital city knew it.

They worship the generals of the gods, and their respected regents are married to the first beauty of the great dynasty in Chishui, but no one is happy because their patron saint can no longer guard them.

Wang Gonggui, who went to Beijing, went to Chishui City with the pace of the wind.

The people near Chishui City have come to participate in this grand ceremony of marriage.

On that day, the sky was clear, and the long-awaiting team had been arranging from the street to the end of the street. As soon as the dowry was lifted and carried in a box, it was like flowing water from the eyes of the people.

This is the real ten-mile red makeup.

This is a grand wedding. The main wedding is the emperor of today. The guests are the big lords and the people of Chishui City. They should have laughed and laughed, but they can only hear the sound of blowing and playing. Everyone is quiet. waiting.

"Welcome the bride."

As the prime minister shouted loudly, the northern rain in the red wedding dress slowly came, step by step into the happy church. The north rain pinched the red rope in his hand, but the other half who was supposed to hold it was absent. There was only one portrait in red.

The painting is a stroke of the northern rain, painted in person, and the portrait is vivid, making people think that he was engraved in the scroll.

"One heaven and earth."

Bei Yuyu bowed to the outside.

"Two worships on the Holy."

Once again, sitting in the main wedding seat is a blessing.

"The husband and wife are worshipping."

Bei Yuyu looked at the person in the painting, and the sly stunned, as if he was standing in front of his own eyes, wearing a red groom's suit, smiling at her.

The people around him saw the painting in the north rain, staring at the painting, his eyes tender and gazing deeply.

At that moment, the people around him seemed to see the innocent wearing red suits.

The north rain stunned and smiled, bending down and the opposite person bending down. The two men's heads touched one piece gently, and it felt too real, so real that she had forgotten the time and forgot everything.

Bei Yuyu’s surprise looked up and looked at him with ecstasy. “I thought you were eating.”

Jun has no words and smiles at her.

When she reaches out and wants to touch him, the sight in front of her eyes is like a broken lens, which is fragmented and turned into a bubble in the air.

The surrounding scenes were restored to their original state, and everyone at this time was awake, and they saw the hands of Bei Yuyu, gently licking the portrait.

Feng Linyuan saw this scene, the nose tip was a bit of a sour, and there was a trace of tears in the depths of his eyes.

He is sorry for them, sorry for Uncle Jun.

At that time, you should change the sacred purpose so that they can get married.