The young emperor was married and the whole country celebrated.

That day,

The red makeup and fireworks of ten miles have become the most dreamy wedding in the hearts of all women.

No one dared to object to the legendary Miss Yu Ran becoming the queen, and even got used to it. If the girl queen was not Yu Ran, it would surprise everyone to drop their chin.

There is a toast on the wedding day, but no one dares to get the young emperor drunk, and that is, the intention is over.

In the wedding room,

Full of red,

The candlelight sways and the red gauze is stacked layer by layer, and there is a red that is eye-catching everywhere.

For dyeing white, who has been together countless times in the plane, I have indeed become accustomed to nature.

She stretched out her hand lazily, and was about to take off the red veil that covered her vision, when the next second she heard the earth-picking rat from Fengluo screaming, "Host, what are you doing?!"

Ranbai: "..."

Ranbai paused his movements, expressionless, and Liangliang said, "Can you not watch it?"

"But this is a wedding! It's the first time for your official partner who has no memory!" Feng Luo was worried and said hurriedly: "Don't you feel that this is a badass? The sense of ritual is a sense of ritual. At least some memorial meaning should be left on the wedding day."

Ranbai: "..."

"It's a pity that you don't marry someone."

Feng Luo coughed twice, and his snow-white hair gradually turned a little red. It said shyly: "Host, just need an official match. It is better for me to be single."

Ranbai: "...Please put away your pretentious tone, thank you."

Feng Luo hummed, "I hate it, why is it so pretentious? Host, don't you feel that this sound is too soft and sweet~"

"Speak human words."

Seal: "..."

"I wasn't a human either."

"Yes, you're not even a human."

Seal:???

Feng Luo always felt a little awkward when he listened to what Ran Bai said, but he seemed to be fine if he thought about it.

But why does it feel like a little ridiculous (?)

Forget it, the host mocks people, oh no, it's not the first time that mocks the country.

Feng Luo decided to summarize the lanbai in this sentence.

Love is naturally dark when it reaches the depths.

So the host must love it too much to always criticize it.

Ranbai: Where is the face?

Just as Ranbai and Feng Luo were fighting each other every day, the door of the room was pushed open.

The slender boy walked in and felt relieved when he looked at the person who was still sitting by the bed.

Today is a newlywed,

So both of them were wearing red clothes.

In fact, Chu Huai rarely sees this person wearing a red dress. This time, when he sees the person he is with every day, he still can't help but feel crazy throbbing in his heart.

White clothes are like snow, like gods of fireworks on earth, and red clothes are like fire, like demons that harm all living beings.

This sentence is probably easy to describe Ranbai.

"What are you doing while standing?" Ranbai urged him, "Put off this thing, slow down, I'll lift it myself."

If it weren't for a sense of ritual, she wouldn't have to wait so long.

Chu Huai:!

"I'll lift it up." The boy said first. He walked over step by step, staring at the person in front of him with dark dark eyes, slowly lifting up the red gauze, revealing the girl's elegant face.

Chu Huai felt a little dry and dry. His beautiful Adam's apple rolled gently. In the reflection of the candlelight, his deep eyes reflected the shadow of the girl, as if reflecting the whole world.

"That..." Chu Huai's eyes gradually became deeper, like the deep sea.

Ranbai looked at him with a smile, looked closer at him, and stared at the boy's eyes, "Do I look good?"

Chu Huai nodded.

"Okay." Ranbai nodded slightly and looked at him thoughtfully. The arcs on the corners of his lips were filled with evil spirits, reducing the feeling of ice and snow on weekdays.
Chapter completed!