Quick Transmigration: The Sick Villain is so sweet

Chapter 1190 Miss Royal's Counterattack 34
"Don't think that you can disregard my orders because of my favor! If I say no, I won't!"

"The news about the girl from the Lu family that I'm going to marry has been known all over the capital, as well as in several cities around the capital. I'm here this time to ask His Majesty to give me the wedding dress of Fengqiuhuang. !" An Mo knelt on the ground and said, arching his hands.

"You, you, you! You disobeyed my order, and now you still want to beg for that phoenix for that commoner woman?" The emperor rolled his eyes angrily, and the two stared at each other.

In the end, the emperor was still defeated, and he waved his hands in disgust, "You take that wedding dress away! Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here."

The goal was achieved, An Mo took the wedding dress back with satisfaction, and immediately sent it to Yue Xi.

Three days later, An Mo's wedding team set off from the Marquis' Mansion. Wherever they passed by, there were crowds of onlookers everywhere, and even the surrounding teahouses were overcrowded. The nobles in the capital were also eagerly looking forward to seeing this An Mo, who had never been into womanizing, was entangled by something so soft that he could make people like An Mo marry a commoner woman.

Red, red everywhere.

Yuexi's head was covered with a veil, whether it was a sedan chair or a street, red lanterns and carefully woven flowers made of red cloth were spread all over the road, as if flowers bloomed one after another.

And the person carrying the dowry behind is not a person, but a tall horse, which can't even see the end of a street.

Ten miles of red makeup, this prosperous wedding completely shocked everyone in the capital.

"The bride gets off the sedan chair!!" Xi Niang's voice sounded outside the sedan chair.

Although she has been married to her countless times, Yue Xi is still filled with joy in front of her eyes.

A pair of jade-like slender palms stretched in, Yue Xi pursed her lips and chuckled, and slowly put her palms on them.

An Mo's fingertips trembled, and then, he tightly clasped the catkin in his palm, as if his heart was suddenly filled with something, and it was her that was so full.

There is no more room for the rest.

"I gave you a chance, you can't escape." An Mo pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

"Yes, I crashed headfirst into your arms, voluntarily. I can't escape anymore." She responded softly.

The two fingers intertwined tightly.

The surroundings became quiet, and everyone was wearing the red hijab, looking at the unparalleled and unique wedding dress of Feng Qiuhuang, the woman An Hou married was slim and slim, even if her appearance was covered by the red hijab, It also reveals all kinds of amorous feelings that overwhelm the country and the city.

During the walking movements, the little face exposed from under the red hijab also made people gasp unbearably.

With such a beautiful woman, it's no wonder that he had no choice but to get close to the feminine An Hou Ye who came in with red make-up.

The Hou's Mansion was lively all day, and at night, when the wedding ceremony was about to take place, all the excited people were scared back by An Mo's cold look.

Their eager hearts suddenly felt as if they were splashed with a basin of cold ice water, and suddenly fell into an ice shell, and they smiled awkwardly.

One by one they ran away as if they had greased the soles of their feet. That's right, who dares to make trouble in An Hou's bridal chamber?

(End of this chapter)