MTL - She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King-Chapter 506 that's a woman

Not long after, the crowd came out surrounded by a lady—with a complicated bun, wearing gold and emerald flowers, and a luxurious suit. The green wedding dress was dragged on the ground, and she walked very slowly step by step, with a sense of dignity.

The most eye-catching thing is the round fan in the bride's hand, with a gold thread hook and complicated double-sided embroidery. It's worth a fortune.

Baby Jiangling and her elder brother jumped out of the carriage, and ran over with short legs, walking and right to clear the way for the bride.

"Fourth aunt, Wohe Jiang Ze will be your flower boy~" Jiang Ling held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, smiling like a little flower.

Xu Chuchen couldn't help but hide his pretty face behind the round fan, feeling inexplicably moved. She is a prostitute, she never expected Chen Lang to treat each other like this, let alone the entire Jiang family accepting her, and these two little nephews also came to support her.

Riding on horseback, Jiang Ru looked at the grand welcoming team and the beautiful bride, feeling envious in her heart.

Fengguan Xiapei, beautiful marriage, which girl would not want it?

"Small as!!"

A cry suddenly sounded, and the excitement in the tone was hard to hide.

Jiang Ru was startled, and turned around to see Xue Zhi among the crowd.

The crowd was crowded, but Xue Zhi was tall and straight, with an outstanding temperament, and she was born with an aura that stood out from the crowd.

Jiang Ru's heart throbbed for a moment, astonished, guilty, delighted, and touched all kinds of emotions came to her heart. At this moment, thousands of words rushed to his lips, but he didn't know where to start.

"Small Ru!"

The hand was suddenly grabbed.

Jiang Ru woke up and found that Xue Zhi had crossed the crowd and came to her.

Xue Zhi stood beside the horse, looked up at her, supported the saddle with one hand, and held her hand with the other, her eyes were shining brightly, full of infinite expectations.

Jiang Ru's mood was indescribable, she muttered her lips a few times, and finally spit out two words: "Xue, Zhi."

"Hey—" Xue Zhi responded to her, smiling so that her eyes were crescent like crescents.

Xue Zhi touched the saddle, blinked her eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Madam, how about asking me to ride a horse?"

Jiang Ru was stunned, not knowing how to respond for a while.

Xue Zhi moved very quickly, and before she could reply, she jumped onto the horse in the air, and her movements were chic and handsome, causing everyone around to exclaim.

"Oh, who is that male silver who hooked up with mother? So handsome~" Baby Jiangling looked nympho.

Jiang Ze rolled his eyes and said contemptuously, "Idiot, that's a woman."

Baby Jiangling said happily: "I don't care, he is so handsome~"

With the sound of suona, the welcoming team returned to Jiang's mansion in a graceful manner.

These days, the bride does not wear a red hijab, but holds a fan with both hands to cover her face. If the groom wants the bride to remove the fan and reveal her true face, she must recite a "Poem on the Fan".

"Don't fan out the painting to cover up the stagnation of Chunshan.

If Taoist reunion is like the bright moon, sweet-scented osmanthus must be placed in it. "

Amidst the uproar, Jiang Chen smiled and read out the fan poem that he had prepared a long time ago.

The round fan moved down slowly, and the bride first showed her forehead, followed by drooping eyebrows, delicate nose, and charming red lips.

Slowly raising his head shyly and timidly, a pair of scissors and autumn pupils still want to talk, with a variety of charms, which makes people love and love.

There was booing all around, and the bride, Xu Chuchen, blushed even more.

She is a procuress in a brothel, she has never seen any romantic scenes, but now she is very shy, her cheeks are delicate and ruddy, like a spring begonia.