Quick Pass: The host has no desire to survive

Chapter 83 Little Rabbit Loves to Eat Grass by the Nest (40)

noon.

The main hall of the other courtyard.

Jun Mojin, with a long neck, is wearing a bright red brocade robe, embroidered with a double lotus that symbolizes eternal unity, which complements the golden hair crown that fixes her lavender hair, and complements his face of an exile. There is a feeling that the son is unparalleled in the world, peerless and independent.

In those deep and pitch-black phoenix eyes, the stars are shining brightly, and the tails of the eyes are crookedly looking towards the door.

The sound of firecrackers came from outside the door, and the sound was deafening. A group of children covered their ears and rushed into the other courtyard, shouting: "The bride is here, the bride is here."

Jun Mojin's heart began to beat non-stop, and a lot of sweat slowly oozes out from the palms of his hands. The corners of his eyes are curved like crescent moons, and he is staring closely at the woman who is wearing a bright red wedding gown and a red hijab on her head. Qianying walked over slowly supported by Mrs. Wang.

The top of Bei'er's head was covered with a big red lotus veil, her eyes were all red, only the world could be seen under her feet, she clenched her little hands nervously.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew over, and a corner of the red hijab covering her head was lifted, and the crowd of onlookers saw her stunning face under the hijab.

"Wow! So beautiful!!!"

"Yeah yeah!!"

"Sister Fairy!!"

Jun Mojin frowned uncomfortably, not wanting her face to be seen by others.

Aunt Wang seemed to understand what was going on in his mind, she smiled and straightened the hijab, and brought him in front of him.

He took Bei'er's soft little hand and placed it gently in his palm.

"Hold your son's hand and grow old with him, and I will hand over the bride to you."

Jun Mojin's phoenix eyes were unblinking, she looked closely at Bei'er in front of her, and nodded seriously.

The witness Zhang Bo raised his eyes and saw the sun hanging high in the sky.

"The auspicious time has come."

"One worships the aura of heaven and earth, and there is a marriage relationship on the three life stones."

Aunt Wang found that the bride hadn't knelt down for a long time, so she hurriedly reminded her softly, "The bride is about to kneel down to pay respects."

Under the hijab, Bei'er's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were tightly frowned. She is the majestic master of the world, how could she kneel down in front of these mortals.

The people around watching the ceremony also noticed something strange, all their eyes were cast on Bei Er, who had been reluctant to worship for a long time, and some even started whispering.

"Doesn't the bride want to marry this handsome young man?"

"That's right, why don't you pay homage?"

"Maybe it was forced, who knows~"

……

Jun Mojin had already knelt on the futon on the ground, holding Beier's soft white hand tightly with one hand, and heard the words of the surrounding discussions verbatim, and gradually began to feel nervous in her heart, could it be that Does she really not want to marry herself?

Bei'er noticed that Jun Mojin's hand holding her was trembling slightly, and the palm was covered with sticky sweat.

She wanted to observe his expression, but unfortunately the red hijab blocked her view, making it impossible for her to observe his expression and see through his thoughts through this layer of red.

The red lips were tightly pressed together, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, and the discussions around her made her feel irritable.

These people don't understand at all that kneeling at will is a shameful thing for a god.

Jun Mojin held her hand tighter and tighter, and she noticed that the aura around him gradually became dark and stern.

Bei'er is also very entangled now, not knowing what to do, whether to kneel...

Jun Mojin said in a clear and deep voice, "When my wife gets married in her hometown, she doesn't kneel down, so let's follow her family's rules."

　Next Tuesday, we will also draw three cute, familiar and active little ones, and send one of them as a pillow designed by Yan Mingyu and Beier.

　　If you have already won the lottery, it will be postponed to the next one.

　　The character design picture is popular in the circle of book friends.

　　Receiving method + book friend group.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)