Kuaichuan live broadcast: the villain BOSS is the queen!

Chapter 1192 Ghost marriage and ghost marriage: Young marshal, too good at flirting! 62 [Qiyou rewar

Chapter 1192 Ghost marriage and ghost marriage: Young marshal, too good at flirting! 62 [Qiyou reward plus more! ]

The young marshal in Nanyang City got married, and warlords and powerful people from all over the country rushed over.

The whole Nanyang City was immersed in the festivities, with lanterns and festoons, and the red carpet was spread from the city gate to the Young Marshal's Mansion, which was extremely luxurious.

The young marshal went to meet his relatives outside the city, wearing a red wedding dress and riding a tall horse to welcome the bride.

The wedding adopts ancient etiquette, and the bride is taken to the Marshal's Mansion from outside the city in a sedan chair.

Yin Wangchuan got off his horse and walked to the sedan chair, stretched out his knuckle-boned hands and opened the curtain.

First, an umbrella was stretched out from the sedan chair, and then a white jade hand opened the umbrella, and a woman in red came out of the sedan chair.

The crowd standing outside couldn't help holding their breath, staring at the beautiful woman standing in front of the sedan chair with wide eyes.

This is the wife that the young marshal is going to marry, she looks like a lady from the south of the Yangtze River, she is so beautiful that she does not look like a real person.

I saw that the usually unreasonable young commander held the woman's hand, a smile appeared on his lips, and his eyes were full of doting.

"Ma'am." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, charming and sweet, "This will be your home from now on."

The guests saw that the woman standing next to the young commander had a beautiful smile on her lips.

"You are mine now."

The smile on Yin Wangchuan's lips deepened, he held her hand tightly, and said, "Ma'am is right."

The guests looked at the scene in front of them, feeling inexplicably full, as if they had eaten something sweet.

Who is this woman?

Yin Wangchuan was young and handsome, powerful and powerful. He had never heard of any woman he was with, and he married a wife back quietly.

Yama, the king of the battlefield, actually had a gentle day?

Is there something wrong with their eyes?

While the guests were constantly guessing, the man took the umbrella from the woman, held the umbrella for her himself, and led her step by step into the Young Marshal's Mansion.

The Young Marshal's Mansion has never been so lively, there are people everywhere, and exquisite delicacies are placed on the round tables.

Yin Wangchuan led Chong Ai into the lobby. Since Yin Wangchuan's parents had died long ago, the two wanted to worship the memorial tablet.

"Worship heaven and earth."

The two bowed to the sky and the earth.

This worship, thank heaven for bestowing good luck.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The two turned around and bowed to the tablet.

This prayer, may the deceased bless their lives.

"Happy husband and wife."

This obeisance, promise you life and death will never leave.

"Licheng-"

There was a clatter of applause, and the guests all laughed and congratulated.

Yin Wangchuan held Chong Ai's hand, his handsome face was full of smiles, as if he had got the best thing in his life.

however--

Suddenly there was a voice, "Young Marshal Yin, do you know that the bride next to you is not human? She is a terrible ghost!"

These words were like thunder on the ground, and the guests who exploded stared with surprise on their faces.

A man in a Taoist robe swaggered into the lobby.

The disciples of Tiandao Sect enjoy a high reputation. In this day and age, Heavenly Masters are respected wherever they go.

Therefore, everyone will believe what a celestial master says.

Adjutant Yang stood up with a heavy face, waved his hands and said, "Please get him out."

Two soldiers with guns ran over to grab Shi Jian and drive him out of the Young Marshal's Mansion, but he immobilized him with two talismans.

"Young Marshal, I came here to remind you with good intentions, so that you won't be killed by a female ghost, but what do you mean by driving me out?"

He sneered and said, "Don't you think it's strange that she wants to hold an umbrella in the clear sky and broad daylight?"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like