Poison Doctor Demon Consort

On the street of Yanjing City, the four flower bridges carry four brides from different directions through Yanjing City. Although the ordinary people could not see the bride in the flower bridge, they could see the three bridegrooms sitting on the big head.

When the three grooms passed by on the street, the people looked straight! The girls who have not been in the entire Yanjing City have suffered from heartache! Which of the three grooms is married, which one has to be repaired in the past?

The focus of the gaze is still more on the body of Jiuyou Zhu Youhong. Because the smile on his face is particularly bright! Of course, he is also the first beautiful man of the Yanguo girls who want to marry!

Among the three people, he is the most arrogant, and he can't help himself. The red-colored groom wears on his body. Under the sun, Jun is like a god, and he is handsome and handsome. The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe and brightens the girls' eyes.

The **** the street does not say that he is his king, but he is afraid to be a side squat, and he is willing to do it. However, the two squats and the side squats in Huaqiao were happy for a while; for a moment, sweet and gnashing teeth. It is gratifying and sweet to marry King, but the two women are married, and they are heartbroken!

Today's Yu Wangfu is naturally a lantern, and it is full of joy. Everyone was assigned a task, but at the moment when Ji Shi entered the door, the small ring of the palace still struggled to wait for the bride and groom to look outside the gate.

"Come on! Come! Nine Ye will welcome the Princess Wang and the side sluts! Let's set off firecrackers!"

The sound of firecrackers sounded deafening! However, only one of the two flower bridges can stop outside the gate, and the other top has to go to the back door to get into the hall.

After the firecrackers sounded for a long time, the ceremonies who presided over the marriage were shouting: "The groom kicks the flower bridge!"

The prince Zhu Youhong, who wore the groom's clothes, jumped from a high-headed big man with a big red flower bridge and stood at the gate of the palace. He waited for the kicking bridge. At this moment, he smiled and smiled on the face of the peach blossoms. He walked over to the Huaqiao, enchanted his lips and slammed his lips.

The door of Huaqiao was opened, and the bride with the red headscarf stretched out her hand. A woman would hurry up and pull her out. Someone laughed and said: "Back bride! Back bride! Groom back bride!"

It turned out that the introduction of the mother-in-law of this time and space was carried by the bridegroom or the woman, and she could not walk in with her own feet. Most of the civilians are personally carried by the groom, while the emperors in the royal family are noble in their own status, and they are used to doing more work.

However, at this moment, Zhu Youhong personally bent down to the ground and offered his wide back to the bride. He waved the woman who was going to be a man to go back and said: "The bride of the king is on the back of the king, and you stand on the side. Going."

"Yes, Wang Ye." The woman stood and went to cover her mouth and snickered.

The little hand of Linghu Shuiyue was handed over to a big palm. She didn't have to guess and knew that this was Zhu Youhong's hand. This big hand held her warmly, let her twitching feel a warmth, and hand in his hand, the strangest words he said in the ear strangely: "Death and life, and the child Say. Hold hands, and grow old."

Although there is another woman who marries him at the same time, she is willing to believe him and believe that he can give her a lifetime of commitment to a double.

How many feelings in this world, because of mutual distrust, began to meet each other, and finally hate.

I completely squatted on the man's back, and he carried her step by step, stepping into the palace, and let Fox Water Moon believe that her life will be closely related to the prince and the prince. The hand, the old man.