Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 271 The Wedding of Dragon Emperor Lingyuan

Wuhun City.

The mainland gets married at dusk.

Lingyuan Douluo sat on the chariot sent by Yuan Xunlu to pick her up, and headed towards the Pope's Hill.

Today's Pope's Hill, under Yuan Xunlu's extravagant attire, is extravagant and exquisite, full of brilliance, ethereal like a fairyland.

The chariot stopped, and Lingyuan Douluo had been carried to the wedding venue.

Yuan Xunlu stood there, standing alone like a solitary pine.

Led by the maid, Lingyuan Douluo came to Yuan Xunlu.

Yuan Xunlu just caught a glimpse of Lingyuan Douluo's figure and gait... and felt confused.

"Let's go in."

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under the angel statue,
The guests of the Wuhun City family sat opposite each other, and there was silence on both sides.

These nobles from aristocratic families are dressed in Xuanyi, which is a kind of silk brocade with faint red in the black, which is extremely expensive.

Yuan Xunlu took Lingyuan Douluo's hand and walked into the main room. He looked around, there were not many guests, but they were all famous people.

Qian Daoliu didn't come, probably because he felt that he was a bastard who was not an angel Wuhun, so he was not qualified to let him come after getting married...even though Yuan Xunlu was already a level 98 Title Douluo.

"Obviously it's good for you to come here for a while, I'm already level 98, could it be that you still don't like me? Is it because I'm not a Seraphim spirit?"

Yuan Xunlu has a lot of inner dramas. Although he is a filial son, he still longs for Qian Daoliu's approval.

It's a pity that Qian Daoliu strictly abides by the ancient ritual of the supremacy of blood in the Angel family, so he just doesn't come.

Even if Yuan Xunlu is already a Level 98 Title Douluo!
"Then don't blame me for taking away your Angel Family's foundation in the future." Yuan Xunlu cursed Qian Daoliu a few times in his heart.

Although Qian Daoliu didn't come, all the offerings including Golden Crocodile Douluo came.

The old Golden Crocodile Douluo looked at Yuan Xunlu and smiled, to the point that he was as loving as an elder watching his younger generation get married.

After all, Golden Crocodile Douluo doesn't need to abide by the bloodline etiquette of the Angel family, he came here simply to watch the juniors get married.

After all, Yuan Xunlu was watched by Golden Crocodile Douluo.

The couple stood in front of the hall, with the dim sunlight shining in through the panes, Yuan Xunlu turned his head to look at Lingyuan Douluo beside him.

It really deserves to be Lin Yu'an.

The attendants of the Angel family offered a gourd on a silver tray, and next to the gourd was a short knife wrapped in white silk.

"Give me your hand."

Yuan Xunlu stretched out his hand to hold Lingyuan Douluo's little white hand,

Her hands are soft,

Although Yuan Xunlu had enjoyed these hands many times, but when he got married today, Yuan Xunlu still felt that it was extraordinary.

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo put their hands on the handle of the knife and grabbed the short knife together.

With a flash of light, the gourd split beautifully in half from the middle.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The guests of the family laughed and applauded enthusiastically.

The gourd splits cleanly and splits into two full scoops, which is a good omen at a wedding.

The attendants of the Angel family brought Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo a clear jade wine jar, which contained the precious wine known as 'fine wine'.

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo scooped up the wine with a piece of gourd and drank it down.

The guests of the family applauded again.

Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo put the gourd back on the silver tray together and looked at each other.

"I never thought that we would get married this day." Yuan Xunlu said through voice transmission.

"When I gave you the first time, didn't you think about this day?" Lingyuan Douluo asked.

Yuan Xunlu looked at his wife, they belonged to an aristocratic family, except for the madness of that year, the rest of the time basically played their own way.

"No." Yuan Xunlu said truthfully.

Lingyuan Douluo sighed slightly: "I shouldn't have been more interested in sex than you back then."

This is an affirmation of Yuan Xunlu's handsome appearance, and Lingyuan Douluo is also a face controler.

"I'm interested in you too, I'll make an appointment with you first."

Yuan Xunlu still confessed:

"You know that I don't want to deceive you with the tricks of deceiving girls. We are from an aristocratic family, and we all know each other's lower limit too well."

"uh-huh."

"and so,
Although I have been attracted to many beautiful girls many times,

But only with you,
To make me feel at ease. "

Yuan Xunlu said seriously through the alcohol.

Lingyuan Douluo smiled, she knew that it was not her who made Yuan Xunlu feel at ease, but the pre-marital property notarization certificate she signed.

However, what Yuan Xunlu said through Jiu Jin was really sincere.

The man is three points drunk and tricks you into tears.

"I'll take you as telling the truth." Lingyuan Douluo gently hugged Yuan Xunlu.

"I'm telling the truth."

Yuan Xunlu also gently hugged Lingyuan Douluo with his backhand.

The guests are leaving, today the wedding hall is the home of the newlyweds, and their guests are going to drink and eat outside.

The main reason is that they don't want to eat the dog food of Yuan Xunlu and Lingyuan Douluo.

The one who remained was Yuan Ling'er, who was dressed in a military uniform today, sitting at the door of the wedding hall, holding a long sword of justice.

Yuan Ling'er blinked at Yuan Xunlu with a smile on her lips.

This is the tradition of the aristocratic family, and someone needs to guard the night with a sword to prevent the enemy from making trouble.

As for the origin of this tradition, Yuan Xunlu guessed that it should be in the ancient barbaric period, when spirit beasts often attacked humans,

So even if it's a great event like a wedding, when everyone gets drunk, someone needs to be vigilant at all times.

But now it has evolved into a form.

Seeing that her father was finally married, Yuan Ling'er felt relieved for her father.

Although Yuan Xunlu will always be consistent, at least someone can take care of him... Although Yuan Ling'er has no feelings for Lingyuan Douluo as her nominal mother.

Yuan Xunlu looked at Yuan Ling'er's serious face and did not look sideways, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Yuan Xunlu beamed and handed Yuan Linger a few candies, "Go out and eat some candies."

"Dad, happy wedding."

"Ah."

Yuan Xunlu rubbed Yuan Linger's little head lovingly, and then watched Yuan Linger also bounce away from here.

The huge wedding hall was empty, only Yuan Xunlu's new wife was left.

Lingyuan Douluo lowered her head, her long hair was pitch black, and Yuan Xunlu could only see Lingyuan Douluo's snow-white neck.

When Yuan Xunlu saw Lingyuan Douluo at the banquet for the first time, he was also moved by seeing Lingyuan Douluo's snow-white swan neck. "

At this time,

The maids of the Lingyuan family stepped forward to salute their young lady and uncle: "Please follow me, uncle and young lady."

"Let's go."

Lingyuan Douluo smiled and took Yuan Xunlu's big hand.

The two of them walked side by side along the long path, with red candles on both sides, while Lingyuan Douluo's cheeks were flushed, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Aren't we familiar?" Yuan Xunlu asked.

Lingyuan Douluo said: "This is marriage, it's different from before."

Yes,

married and in love,
couples and lovers,
are different.

In a long and long life, husband and wife must rely on each other to go on.

Perhaps in the future, Yuan Xunlu and Lin Yu'an will watch each other grow old day by day, with white hair and wrinkles.

Yuan Xunlu has many lovers, but the most reassuring thing he can think of is growing old with his wife.

Yuan Xunlu thought: If one day I die, will Lin Yu'an cry for me?

Hey.

At that time, Lin Yu'an threw herself on my coffin and cried, while calling me a bastard, and having so many children with her, even inheriting the throne would be a problem.

Yuan Xunlu smirked to himself.

Uh, maybe I will send her away first. After all, I am strong and have a long lifespan.

"..." Lingyuan Douluo.

Lingyuan Douluo saw a very impolite look in Yuan Xunlu's eyes.

Yuan Xunlu gently pulled Lingyuan Douluo's little hand, and there was a hint of warmth in Lingyuan Douluo's palm.

Yuan Xunlu felt Lingyuan Douluo take the initiative to lean closer to him, and his arm rubbed gently against his arm.

"We are husband and wife."

"Well, we're married now."

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【history】

Yuan Xun Luzhai sat at night, when the sky and the moon were bright and clear, he sighed and thought it was good, saying: "It means that it is not as good as the little clouds."

The wife (Lin Yu'an) was also sitting there, looking for the way because of the play, and said: "Your heart is not pure, is it because you want to be dirty and too pure?"

—— "The Story of Dragon Emperor Douluo and Lingyuan Douluo" (by Yueguan)
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