"Substitute someone." Beiming Changfeng shouted in a deep voice upon seeing this.
If there is no etiquette officer, just replace it with one.
The people standing in a daze inside and outside the wedding hall all shrank their heads when they heard the words, and they didn't dare to say anything.
The etiquette officer is supposed to be a person with excellent etiquette and good character. The groom and the bride in the happy hall are too tough. Excellent etiquette is of no use to them. What the hell is good character and good character? At the wedding banquet
They treat killing people like chopping vegetables, and treat all etiquette and virtues as shit. Who dares to go up to such a bride and groom to sing a ceremony for them? Anyway, they don't dare.
Beiming Changfeng's face darkened.
"Here comes my king." At this moment, King Zhenbei, who had already helped the unconscious Princess Zhenbei out of the wedding hall, suddenly turned around and came back, striding towards the high platform.
What the hell is moral character? Fist is the last word. Others don’t dare to do it.
Bending down to pick up the official wedding album, King Zhenbei stood high above the messy wedding hall, looking at Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu who were facing each other below, and shouted in the sky: "Husband and wife bow to each other."
Amidst the loud singing and against the backdrop of the bloody corpses on the ground, Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng, both covered in blood, slowly bowed and worshiped each other.
This bow, I will never leave you from now on.
With this bow, we will be husband and wife forever.
The cool breeze stayed on the curtains for three days, and the hot sunshine penetrated the earth.
The baptism of blood and life is the most magnificent gift for a wedding.
"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber..." With the sound of the ceremony, countless red doves that had been prepared flew up and headed towards the sky.
The white dove was originally the messenger of peace, but since it cannot achieve peace today, it will become red completely and vigorously.
"Bang bang bang..." Fireworks on all sides bloomed in the sky, and countless light spots flew in all directions, announcing to the world that Beiming Changfeng and Qin Ziyu were married.
The puffs on my sleeves fluttered, and the long wind from the North Ming Dynasty pulled the fish away.
"Congratulations...congratulations..."
"Congratulations to the prince on your wedding."
"Congratulations, congratulations..."
"Congratulations to the Crown Prince and Crown Princess on their wedding, and I wish you a happy marriage."
"A happy marriage for a hundred years, all your wishes come true..."
Watching Beiming Changfeng and Qin Ziyu walk away, the stunned subordinates of King Zhenbei woke up to someone's congratulations, and immediately shouted one after another towards the backs of the two.
Their eldest son married such a powerful eldest princess, good, their Zhenbei Twenty-seven Cities will definitely be even more powerful in the future, haha, good.
Wherever there is a leader of bandits, there are subordinates of bandits. The subordinates of the King of Zhenbei who came back to their senses were happy. Their prince married a strong bandit woman. Damn, they like strong women. Those who are soft and soft
It has no taste.
The sun is blazing in the sky, the breeze is blowing, and the tough life needs no explanation.
Ziyu followed Beiming Changfeng all the way into Beiming Changfeng's eldest son's residence, Banyuexuan. This is where Beiming Changfeng lives and is where the bridal chamber is today.
As soon as she entered the room, Ziyu's murderous and violent aura disappeared. She reached out and grabbed the hijab on her head that was blocking her sight and threw it away. She pulled the clothes on her body while she was wearing it. The blood-stained clothes were uncomfortable to wear. She wanted to change to another one.
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"Hey, is this how you treat me?" As soon as a button on the collar was opened, a childish roar came from the direction of the wedding bed.
Is there anyone else in the bridal chamber?
Ziyu turned around sharply and looked over.
Next to the wedding bed, Hanyang looked at her helplessly with an embarrassed face, and on the wedding bed,