Looking at the dazzling fiery red color in front of him, although Ouyang Luo had been prepared for a long time, he could still feel the sound of his heart breaking, pain, unspeakable pain, the person he loved was finally going to marry someone else.
? And he doesn't even have the qualifications to hope for it.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Suppressing the pain in his heart, Ouyang Luo jumped off his horse and headed towards Mengyue Pavilion. Since he couldn't get it, he gave her his sincere blessings and looked at her at the last moment.
You should be satisfied if you step onto the sedan chair happily.
When Ouyang Luo rushed to Mengyue Pavilion, he immediately saw Ouyang Minyue sitting quietly in the sea of flowers, waiting for the moment to get into the sedan chair. With the fiery red wedding dress and the unconcealable nervousness, Ouyang Luo
You know, she is happy now because she is finally going to marry her beloved.
Just when Ouyang Luo was about to step into Mengyue Pavilion, there was a sudden sound. Ouyang Mingyue seemed to have warned him that he was not allowed to step into Mengyue Pavilion again. The hesitant Ouyang Luo finally took back the steps he was about to take.
At this time, Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Xian had already arrived.
When he saw Ouyang Luo, he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that his son would come back at this time.
"Dad, brother." Ouyang Luo suppressed the grief in his heart and shouted with a smile.
"Brother."
"You're back? You're back just in time. Go greet the guests, and then it's time to go to Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion to have a wedding banquet with your sister." Ouyang Zhen looked at Ouyang Luo and said with joy in his eyes. This son is the pride of his life.
When facing him, Ouyang Zhen always felt that having a son was the greatest blessing in this life.
Ouyang Luo nodded, got out of the way, and watched Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Xian step into Mengyue Pavilion. Xipo beside them happily said a lot of auspicious words, and then Ouyang Zhen carried Ouyang on his back.
Mingyue walked towards the outside of the house. Looking at Ouyang Mingyue who was about to leave, Ouyang Luo held onto his heart that was so painful that he couldn't breathe, turned around and left lonely.
Behind him, a figure kept staring at the extremely lonely figure, biting his lower lip slightly, stirring the silk handkerchief in his hand with his fingers, and looking at Ouyang Luo who was leaving with a slightly sad look in his eyes.
Listening to the sound of suona getting closer and closer to his ears, Ouyang Mingyue's nervousness increased a lot. Xuan Mingxuan, who was waiting anxiously, finally saw Ouyang Zhen walking out with Ouyang Mingyue on his back. He smiled slightly,
He immediately fascinated thousands of girls, but his smile was only open to Ouyang Mingyue.
He jumped off the horse in a hurry, hugged Ouyang Mingyue's slender waist, and after turning in a circle, he stopped steadily. The breeze caused by the circle gently moved the red hair on Ouyang Mingyue's head.
The head cover revealed that immortal-like appearance. Everyone could not help but widen their eyes.
When he wanted to see clearly again, the head cover fell again, covering that monster-like face.
"Oh, Your Majesty, this is against the rules." Xipo next to her shook the Xipa in her hand, shook it gently, and shouted towards Xuan Mingxuan. Many women next to her looked at Ouyang in bridal clothes with envy.
Mingyue, wishing that the person wearing the bridal clothes at this moment was themselves.
Unfortunately, this is a dream after all.
Faced with Xipa's words, Xuan Mingxuan did not react at all. Instead, he picked up Ouyang Mingyue, looked at Ouyang Mingyue who was dressed in wedding clothes, walked towards the sedan chair, and gently put him into the sedan chair.
In the middle of the night, he got on his horse and headed towards Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion with the long wedding procession and the ten-mile red dowry.
The slow welcoming team finally disappeared at the end of the street under the envious eyes of everyone.
Xuan Tianzheng, the queen, the concubine and others were already waiting in Xiaoyao Palace. He really wanted to see what kind of charm this woman that his precious son loved like crazy possessed and had so many people like her.
Xuan Mingyu sat absentmindedly in his place, filled with sadness, and kept drinking. Even Ouyang Qi, who had been gone for a long time, didn't know when he left. Now he only knows
Ouyang Mingyue is finally getting married to his "dear" brother.
Moreover, that fire will eventually turn all the possibilities between them into nothingness. The next time they meet, Ouyang Mingyue may stab him in the chest with a sword without mercy. He has no doubt about this.
Unfortunately, he still misjudged Ouyang Mingyue. He didn't know that once he angered Ouyang Mingyue, the end would be even more miserable than he imagined.
Just as everyone was waiting, the sound of the suona sounded slowly, and the wedding team had appeared in sight. Xuan Mingxuan turned over and dismounted, and before Xipo said anything, he had already raised the curtain of the sedan chair and grabbed Ouyang Ming.
Yue, hugged Ouyang Mingyue and refused to let go.
Ouyang Mingyue stretched out her hand and hooked Xuan Canxuan's neck, leaning gently into Xuan Canxuan's arms, smelling the scent that always made her feel at ease.
Looking at Xuan Mingxuan walking into the hall with Ouyang Mingyue in his arms, and looking at the Bingshan Prince who was rumored to be cold and murderous without blood, he turned out to be extremely gentle at this moment, with that faint and gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, which surprised countless people.
.From the moment Xuan Mingxuan walked into the hall with Ouyang Mingyue in his arms, Xuan Mingyu's eyes have been fixed on Ouyang Mingyue, who was dressed in a wedding dress.
He did not put down the wine glass in his hand, but drank himself even more fiercely.
"Your Majesty really loves Ouyang Mingyue. Even before we get married, he is already so gentle." Sitting next to Xuan Tianzheng, the most favored Concubine Zhuge said with a smile as she looked at Xuan Minxuan and Ouyang Mingyue.
"What my sister said is true, but how come I heard that the third young lady of Ouyang Mansion is unparalleled in the world in beauty, while our King Xiaoyao is extremely handsome. If they go out together, wouldn't it be..." the queen said here
, and did not say any more. But the meaning was already very obvious. It was clearly a satire on Ouyang Mingyue for being ugly and not worthy of Xuan Mingxuan.
When Xuan Tianzheng heard the queen's words, he couldn't help but frown slightly, his expression filled with a hint of displeasure. Just when Concubine Zhuge was about to say something, she heard a gasp.
When he looked over, the silk handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground.