The surrogate princess of crossing

Chapter 149 Farce Wedding ([-])

Five brides who are the same height, fat and thin, and the same dress, and five grooms who are also dressed in happy clothes. A good show is being staged in front of the Zhao Mansion in Yandu. A woman's wedding, but they have never heard of new things.

The five men want to rely on their own abilities, hehe, since it's a game, how can we not have fun?Long Ze only wanted to watch a good show, so he took the initiative to be the judge, but he listened to Long Ze's order.

"start!"

As soon as it started, the five grooms flew over immediately, each with their own housekeeping skills, Nangong Le sprinkled her own powder on one of the brides, Bai Ruoxuan used her unique powder as a mark, and Yun Xiao casually picked it from the flowers next to her. When flowers were used as a mark, Feng Wuhen was the most savage, so he simply used his internal force to crush a piece of gold into gold powder, and sprinkled it on the person he thought was what he wanted.

Zhao Qian gave a wicked smile, picked up a big fan that Yan'er had prepared, and with all his strength, immediately messed up all the marks they had made, and for a moment, the other four croaked.

"Boy Zhao, you did it on purpose, you played tricks!" Nangong Le snatched his fan and threw it on the ground angrily, Zhao Qian laughed out loud.

"Ha..., this is called each showing his or her own abilities. What fans, flowers, medicines, and gold do you all have? Zhao Qian and I have nothing but a fan that is too ordinary to be ordinary. What else can I do? ?”

Yun Xiao and Bai Ruoxuan sighed helplessly, they miscalculated, they should have used something that would not be easily blown away by the wind.

Feng Wuhen was the most nervous, not about his gold, but about his Xiaoyu, if he had known earlier he would not have let Xiaoyu join this farce, no, he had to call Xiaoyu immediately and take her away.

"Xiaoyu!"

"Ah?! Hen, what's the matter?" Xiaoyu responded, and took off the hijab first.

"Let's go, let's not play anymore, anyway, you will be my concubine, Fengming, if you choose or not, let's go, let's watch the fun." After finishing speaking, the two held hands and went to watch.

The other four men saw that it was okay, that one was missing, and they all pretended not to know.

Just like that, none of the remaining four dared to strike first, staring at Zhao Qian, today's real groom.

"Oh, Qian, you go first! Today is your real happy day." Yun Xiao smiled slightly, and directly kicked the problem to Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian laughed heartily.

"Okay, anyway, it's fine, I'm the head of my family, Qingda, and I will never admit my mistake."

But seeing Zhao Qian approaching the four identical brides, he looked at them one by one, recognized them one by one, and finally stopped in front of the one on the far right. Nangong Le saw it, secretly smirked, and ran to the bride first , pulling her into his arms.

"Haha, I will choose this bride, the mistress of my Nangong family, my wife of Nangong Le."

Zhao Qian was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Xiao Lezi, I'm not sure yet, what are you doing so fast?"

"Ah?!" Nangong Le was stunned for a moment, and the smug smile just now condensed on his face, and he hurriedly lifted the hijab of the bride in his arms.

"Hmm! Green...Green Smoke? Why is it you?" The shy woman in her arms, who is it if it's not Green Smoke?

Lu Yan blushed, half scolding.

"It's not me, who else do you want? Miss said, what should be yours is yours, what should not be yours will never be yours."

"Ha..." The other three men laughed out of nothing.

Zhao Qian continued to search with a smile, stopped in front of the bride in the middle, and turned to ask the two men behind.

"Is there anyone else who wants to grab it?"

With Nangong Le's former supervisor, Yun Xiao and Bai Ruoxuan dared to grab it again, they could only shake their heads and give way very modestly.

"Oh, no need, we are not Nangong Le, we keep our word, if we tell you to choose, you can choose."

Zhao Qian smiled slightly, and clasped his fists at the two very handsomely.

"That's fine, then I'll reveal it first! Heh, to borrow the words of my master Qing, what should be mine will be mine, I don't worry!"

Zhao Qian gently lifted the red hijab, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

The red joyful hijab was slowly lifted with Zhao Qian's hand, revealing a delicate little face, with a smile in the water-like eyes, and the faint smile familiar to everyone at the corner of his mouth, which is exactly Zhao Qian's genuine brand Zhuang Qing, the new bride of Ruoqing County.

"No way!" Yun Xiao exclaimed first, so amazing?
"Ah! It's evil!" Bai Ruoxuan smiled, but it was clearly Zhuang Qing's trick.

"No way!" Nangong Le was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, how did he know it was this?

Feng Wuhen was the calmest, holding Xiaoyu's hand and sitting there motionless, as if it had nothing to do with it, completely forgetting that he was one of them just now.

The corners of Zhuang Qing's mouth turned up, her eyebrows raised slightly.

"Heh, Xiao, Bai Ruoxuan, it's your turn, why don't you choose quickly?"

"Here, do you still have to choose again?" Bai Ruoxuan looked at Zhuang Qing coldly, but there was an indifference in that seemingly unfamiliar face that made him obsessed.

"Bai Ruoxuan, a game is a game. Besides, you and Xu'er are married by fingertips. Do you think there is any difference between choosing and not choosing?"

Bai Ruoxuan smiled helplessly, she was right, did he have a choice?The Xu'er he wanted was just a dream he had made up.

With a casual pull, the bride next to Zhuang Qing was pulled over, and the hijab was lifted off.

"Hey, Bai Ruoxuan, what are you doing?" Liu Xu'er looked at Bai Ruoxuan dissatisfied, thinking about her "Herbal Classic".

"Why? Help you clean up the mess and advance our wedding."

"Ah?! Advance? Why?" Liu Xu'er blushed. What does it mean to advance the wedding? She was not ready to be his bride at all.

Bai Ruoxuan smiled helplessly.

"According to the "Baicao Jing", is it enough?"

Liu Xu'er's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it, and she nodded desperately.

"Enough is enough! Heh, Bai Ruoxuan, you give me the "Herbal Classic", and we will get married right away."



(End of this chapter)