The black emperor is the only favorite, the killer's wife does not want to escape

Chapter 435 Late Wedding (2)

All kinds of precious 'big' congratulatory gifts that are constantly being sent from outside have made the people of the Wu clan distressed, where should they go?Warehouses are full.

If they give gifts, can't they give money? Is it really good to give these sports cars?

At this moment, everyone in the Wu Clan knows that their ancestors are so popular. Look at these gift givers, all of them are generous...

For those congratulatory gifts that became more and more suitable, Fu Boyan gave a suggestion, sell them all, exchange them for money, and then donate them in the name of Xiao Mengyao.

Because money is really no different from dung to him.

Seeing that the wedding day is approaching day by day, Xiao Mengyao is inexplicably nervous?
She is a little worried about gains and losses, and always feels like she is dreaming?

A gorgeous dream with him.

It wasn't until the day of the wedding, when she put on the dress, that she believed that this was really not a dream.

Because the Wu people still have some ancient rhyme, the wedding is done in the way of the ancients.

Of course, this is also what Fu Boyan meant.

Both of them came from ancient times, so their wedding naturally had to follow the period of the New Moon Dynasty.

The luxurious eight-carrying sedan chair, the festive red color, and the Chuicuidada band made a full circle around the Wu clan.

Because Xiao Mengyao had no natal family, Tang Mo stepped forward and asked her to marry from the Tang family.

After all, he is the one who treats her like a girl.

The welcoming team arrived at Tang's house with a high profile, Tang Mo helped Xiao Mengyao out, put her into the sedan chair, and shed a few tears.

Damn, he was really excited.

Old Immortal and Xiao Yaoyao have finally achieved a positive result.

Aw~Aw~Aw~
He really couldn't express how excited he was at the moment!
"Hey, Tang Tang, why are you swollen and crying?" Suddenly, a little red shadow rushed out, pointing at Tang Mo with a puzzled expression on his face.

Tang Mo touched his face in embarrassment, "Nonuo, I'm so excited!"

Tang Mo said, and left the Tang family with the cute baby.

After more than an hour, the welcoming team ran around the Wu clan before arriving at the villa.

Outside the villa, Fu Boyan was dressed in a bright red wedding gown, setting off an unfathomable face, making people bow down under his long legs just by looking at him.

Watching the welcoming team come back with a high profile, he sketched a small smile, ready to welcome the bride.

When the bridal sedan chair landed, firecrackers rang out all around, and Xiao Mengyao's ears were nearly deafened.

The sound of firecrackers gradually died down, Huaqiao leaned over, Xi Po led her, walked slowly, stepped over the brazier, and handed her hand to Fu Boyan's.

Today, the villa is dominated by red, red satin flowers, red lanterns, red double happiness...

In the living room on the first floor, the bride and groom arrived and began to pray to heaven and earth.

The ten elders of the Wu Clan sat on both sides, but the chief was assigned two ranks.

Because Fu Boyan's status is so special, no one in the entire Wu clan dares to be his elder.

However, these are not the point and can be ignored.

When everything was ready, Xi Po shouted at the top of her voice, "Bow to heaven and earth."

The two turned around and bowed.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

Turn around again, bye.

"Happy husband and wife."

Turn around again, bye.

"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber."

Afterwards, Xiao Mengyao was taken away by Xi Po, while Fu Boyan stayed in the living room.

The bedroom upstairs has been converted into a wedding room.

A pair of red sleeves with auspicious dragon and phoenix burning quietly.

Xiao Mengyao was wearing a hijab, sitting by the bed and waiting for her groom.

Not long after, the door was gracefully pushed open.

Fu Boyan came slowly, stretched out his hand, picked off her red hijab, raised his eyes, today she is very beautiful.

"Yaoyao, are you satisfied with this late wedding?" Fu Boyan came and asked with a smile.

Xiao Mengyao stared at him, fascinated by his monstrous appearance, nodded, and nodded again.

As far as she is concerned, as long as she can be with him, it doesn't matter whether she has a wedding or not.

"Well, do you like it?" He asked, sitting next to her.

"I like it very much." She replied, resting her head on his body.

(End of this chapter)