Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

The Book of Rites always feels weird, but the emperor has said so, he dare not say anything more.

Jiao Luan went straight into the bedroom, and the little palace lady who was waiting for the emperor to change the dress tremblingly brought out the dress. Ye Chuijin stunned when he saw the dress, and then furious.

"Who does this mean?"

The dress was red and gold, very beautiful, and it was not feminine in terms of style, but it was covered with a mist-like red cloud gauze, which looked feminine.

Everyone in the world knows that the sage is cold and cold, and she has a reputation for being domineering before taking office. Her clothes are even more grandiose. The beautiful but coquettish wedding gowns in front of you, even if you look closely, you can see that they are worn by men. But how can she accept it?

The little palace lady knelt on the ground shivering with fright.

At this moment, a smiling voice came from the door: "I personally selected it. Doesn't the emperor like it?"

Jun Zui walked in from the door.

The wedding of the gods, this palace is naturally arranged for joy.

Ye Chuijin was taken aback after seeing Jun Zui.

The prime minister in front of him was also wearing a red dress.

Ye Chuijin frowned and looked at him.

Jun Zui seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and he explained: "The emperor is married today, and the minister is very happy, so I feel happy in this red suit."

His statement was so strange that the emperor standing in front of him still frowned.

Jun Zui waved his hand to the court lady who was kneeling on the ground: "Go down."

The lady of the palace retreated in small steps like a pardon.

Jun Zui picked up the bright red and complicated wedding gown on the bed and raised his eyes: "The minister waits for the emperor to change his clothes."

"No need." Ye Chuijin refused without thinking.

"This wedding gown is different from what you usually wear. The emperor can't wear it alone." Jun Zui smiled on his face, and his voice was low: "Or the emperor wants others to help you wear it?"

Ye Chuijin pressed her lips tightly, her phoenix eyes staring at him.

Jun Zui chuckled: "The emperor, now the only person in the palace who knows your secret is me. Who else can you trust?"

Hearing him say this, Ye Chuijin seemed to think of what the secret was, and almost reflexively denied: "I am the prince."

Jun Zui looked at her instantly pale face, and a strange feeling emerged in his heart.

Even if it was because she was afraid that he would tell her secret, she shouldn't deny it when she was in front of him.

Why on earth?

The little emperor's chest rises and falls, and he seems to be back in his childhood.

She stopped talking, took the lining of the wedding dress, and turned around behind the screen without saying a word.

After a while, the sound of rustling changing clothes came from behind the screen.

After she came out from behind the screen, Jun Zui's eyes suddenly sank.

In the past, she wore a large robe, but now she only wears a jacket. The red jacket outlines her slender waist and slender legs.

Jun Zui stepped forward and respectfully put on the robe covered with the outside for her.

The bright red blood wedding dress set off her skin Shengxue, and the beauty that used to be too public is now elevated by one or two.

The emperor's eyes were cold, and only glanced at him.

Jun Zui looked at her and stepped aside for a while.

"Emperor, please."

The wedding banquet was held in Xiaoyunxuan near the lake. When Ye Chuijin arrived, all the ministers were there.

After seeing the saint's wedding gown, the ministers present looked at each other.

The six servants happily said, "Hey, how do I feel that Prime Minister Jun is standing with our sage in red, like a pair of people, hehehe."

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