Ruyi sat in front of the bronze mirror, staring blankly at herself in the mirror. Lying on the bed was a dazzling red wedding dress.
Dong Hong pushed the door open and came in. After walking around, seeing her in a daze, she urged: "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet? Today is your special day."
Ruyi said lightly: "Oh."
Dong Hong walked up to Ruyi, patted her on the shoulder and said: "Compared to that little girl, I actually like you more. I'm happy to have you as my wife. My brother is pretty good to women, so you don't have to worry about eating it."
Damn. After you get married, take good care of her."
Ruyi stopped talking.
Seeing that he was bored, Dong Hong called Yuzao over without saying anything, helped Ruyi get dressed, and then went out.
"Yuzao, do all brides have to be beautiful?" Ruyi asked.
Yuzao nodded vigorously, her eyes panicked, and she worriedly wondered if Ruyi was about to give up... Is this how she planned to marry the King of the Mountain?
Ruyi smiled, as if she knew what to do.
She put on the eye-catching red, stood up, walked to the table, picked up the teapot and threw it to the ground. With a crisp click, the teapot broke into pieces.
Ruyi picked out a fairly sharp piece and hid it in her sleeve, then sat down in front of the bronze mirror and said, "Next, it's time to dress up beautifully."
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The king of Renyi Village is getting married, and the battle cannot be underestimated. The village is decorated with lanterns, and red lanterns and festive couplets are hung everywhere.
Dong Yong was also wearing a red satin coat and a big red flower on his chest. He greeted guests in front of the hall with a smile on his face.
The huge front hall was full of people.
Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.
The bandit's wedding was attended by non-respectable people. Don't expect these wild men to know proper etiquette. They laughed, cursed, and made loud noises around the table.
Before the banquet started, some people were already drunk, swaying and talking drunkenly, and inadvertently annoyed the people next to them. They disliked each other, called each other a few words, and then started to fight.
Others took advantage of the large number of people and started betting on whether the bride would be beautiful, and many people followed suit. I don't know if it was to give face to the king of the mountain, but most people were betting on beauty.
Dong Hong also dressed up elegantly. She walked through the crowd with frivolous eyes, winking at this one, covering her mouth and smiling softly at that one. Although she was not that beautiful, she knew how to seduce a man.
The young master and Ningwu were also at the table. Ningwu's arrow wound was still very serious. She should have rested in bed, but Dong Hong didn't give her this chance. After Yuzao changed her medicine and stopped the bleeding, he gave her medicine.
The soft tendons were lifted out.
Ningwu's face was as white as paper.
The young master and Ningwu were placed in the corner. They looked at each other, speechless and choked.
The young master's eyes when he looked at Ningwu had become a little different. It was no longer the cold disgust, but there was a touch of indifferent tenderness in his eyes.
Ningwu's back hurt so much, if she hadn't had to worry about her image in front of the young master, she would have really wanted to scream.
"Dear guests, please take your seats quickly." Dong Hong said charmingly.
"Hey, our two kings are really shining today. I wonder when, my second king, you will get married? We old bones are eagerly coveting it. I have never married, but I am waiting for you." A bandit said explicit words