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Chapter 3 Welcome

After coming out of Zheng Guogong and his wife's dormitory, Zhao Cuo went back to his room, which had been decorated in red and bright colors, and quickly arranged everything.

After doing this, he rushed to the main entrance of the mansion, where the wedding team was already waiting a little restlessly.

The steward in charge scratched his head and jumped anxiously. When he saw him approaching, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward to greet him.

"Young Master, please mount your horse quickly. If you miss the right moment, I will blame you, but I cannot afford it!"

"Thanks a lot."

Zhao Cuo nodded to the steward who seemed to be his mother's family in his memory. He glanced at the grand welcoming team outside and walked naturally to the handsome white horse in the lead. He turned over and sat on the saddle, which was also bright red.

Above. He has basically inherited all the skills mastered by his predecessor.

Once the protagonist was in place, the magnificent wedding team immediately started moving and marched towards the Xia family.

By the auspicious time Butler Su refers to, does he mean now in the evening? Zhao Cuo looked up at the darkened sky and felt as if he was in another world.

"What a pity! Zhao Cuo is finally married. I really hope that the daughter of the Xia family is a tigress. Control this playboy and don't let him come out to harm the good family again!"

As the capital of the Yu Dynasty, Xiangjing was, of course, prosperous and lively. As soon as the Zhao family's wedding team appeared, the streets were filled with people eating melons, and everyone said something to me.

"Ha! I heard that during the crowning ceremony this morning, Young Master Zhao couldn't even respond to a single instruction from the Queen Mother, and was knocked unconscious. This good-for-nothing was born in the Duke's family. How could the most beautiful woman in the capital get the chance?

he?"

Jealousy sounded.

"Come on! What an honor it is for the Queen Mother to give you the calligraphy herself? You, a sour scholar, can only yell a few words here. Besides, the young man is also a beautiful man. I feel sorry for him..."

Before this man, who was all dressed up and holding a folding fan, had finished speaking, the surrounding onlookers dispersed in a hurry and fled away.

Zhao Cuo sat on horseback and listened all the way, and found that he really didn't have a good reputation. He was a spoiled second-generation man who did a lot of ridiculous things and was a permanent member of Goulan.

Even so, Young Master Zhao was not hated by people in the capital. At most, he was just a playboy that no one looked down upon. Zhao Cuo was very satisfied with this, and he wanted to live like this.

'After Xia Bailuan is dealt with, can we go back to the happy days of Mr. Zhao's sensual life? Long live the single!'

With Zhao Cuo thinking in his mind, the wedding team walked several miles and stopped outside the Xia family's residence, not far from Zheng Guogong's residence.

"The Xia family also has titles. How come their daughter is the work of the Mobei Demon Court? Has the real Xia Bailuan been killed? Or is it that the entire Xia family has been invaded by the demon clan for a long time? Can that demon girl hide it from the Yutian Prison?

Sneaking into the capital would be outrageous."

Zhao Cuo looked at the gate of Xia Mansion that was in a hurry after seeing the arrival of the wedding team, and quickly got off his horse.

"Please ask the eldest lady to come out of the cabinet!"

The boy at the front door of the Xia family looked around and made sure that the house was ready before shouting loudly, followed by the cheerful sound of playing and beating.

Zhao Cuo followed the world's wedding etiquette and walked to the front door of the Xia family. Although he couldn't laugh at all, he still squeezed out an arc at the corner of his mouth to avoid unnecessary complications.

Under his gaze, following the increasingly exciting music, a blush appeared in his sight from afar.

"finally come……"

With the support of the maid, the fiancée who was about to become his new wife was walking towards him.

She wore a bright red hippie on her head, so that the people present could not see her true appearance, but this did not affect the charm of the most beautiful woman in the capital. The girl's waist-length black hair hung straight down, and the evening breeze blew gently.

After rolling it up, the fragrance drifts away, making it poetic and picturesque. She is dressed in a brocade red dress, and her slender waist is tied up by a jade belt, which highlights her well-proportioned figure. If you have to find any fault, it is only the slightly flat figure.

The skirt is off.

The white lotus-like hands she placed overlapping in front of her lower abdomen were gentle and steady, not trembling at all because of today's wedding. The gold and jade bracelet on her wrist was shining brightly. At a glance, she could see that her extremely tiny jade feet were stepping on gold threads.

The moment he walked slowly to the door of the house, he stole everyone's attention.

"Uncle."

The maid supporting the bride called out softly, and immediately handed Xia Bailuan's jade hand to Zhao Cuo. Only then did the somewhat absent-minded young master react.

"Um."

He nodded calmly and gently, stretched out his hand to take the slender, white and tender Rouyi. The first thing he felt when he touched it was a hint of coolness, followed by a wonderful tenderness, which made people have the urge to play with it carefully.

'calm……'

Zhao Cuo was just soothing his heart. As for the shaking of his body, he thought it was appropriate. If there was no reaction now, would this witch be alert? He thought no one could marry the goddess of the whole city back home.

Stay calm.

Under the eyes of many spectators, Zhao Cuo led the enchantress towards the sedan chair. The sweet smell kept pouring into his nostrils, which made people fascinated. After helping her sit in the sedan chair, he found that his forehead was swollen.

Sweating.

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He didn't know that at the moment the curtain of the sedan chair fell, under the bride's red hijab, a pair of cold, sapphire-like vertical pupils suddenly opened! There was a stinging chill under the light blue tone!

"The day has finally come..."

Xia Bailuan murmured silently. As he spoke, a handkerchief appeared in his hand. His beautiful eyes as pure as the sea showed obvious disgust. He wiped the hand held by Zhao Cuo over and over again, repeatedly wiping away the bleeding marks.

He quickly healed himself several times before giving up.

"The lie that there is no way in or out of Suo Yao City... I, Boluan Banxia, ​​will break it."

Xia Bailuan... No! Her Highness Boluan Banxia, ​​the eldest princess of Mobei Demon Court, whispered to herself softly.



"Tonight, I want this witch to know what it means to come and go without coming back!"

Zhao Cuo sat on the tall horse, feeling secretly angry in his heart. He actually meant what he said to himself.

The charm of this female seductress was a bit too exaggerated. He didn't even see her face, but her heart was beating fast just by holding her hand.

Xia Bailuan must have cast some kind of magic on him silently, but he would not waver at this level, so he just regarded this witch as helping him to practice.

"Ping ping ping pong~"

It was more than half an hour's journey before the main door of the Zhao family came into view. Before that, the festive sound of gongs and drums had reached his ears. Zhao Cuo looked from a distance and saw the cheap dad waiting at the door.

Although the Duke of Guo still had a cold and handsome face, the look he looked at Zhao Cuo showed uncontrollable love and care. The young father-in-law felt that he had been scolded and had the responsibility of his own father along the way.
Chapter completed!
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