Last time the disciples of the Xiahou family followed Situ Gu Huai to attack Jianmen, a group of elite disciples of the Xiahou family were buried in Jianmen.
This is simply a severe pain in the hearts of everyone in the Xiahou family.
Now she was actually stepped on and danced on the graves of their Xia family disciples by Mr. Li. She was really angry to death.
"The juniors of our Xia family... those are medals. They are medals for loyalty to the Holy World. It is not like some... that are for personal enmity..."
Mrs. Xiahou replied with these two words in an angry tone.
After listening to her yin and yang words, Mr. Li's face suddenly became more gloomy.
Ladies, what are you pretending to be?
At this moment, I heard the ceremony official singing loudly, "The bride has arrived..."
So, the guests in the banquet hall all looked towards the door.
I saw Situ Xianxian, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, being gently held by her beautiful aunt in a cheongsam and walking over.
Hun Tiansheng, who was standing at the end of the banquet hall, was wearing a bright red groom's official wedding dress, the ancient one, which looked particularly charming.
He was already tall and slender, and now he was even more energetic.
A pair of deep black eyes were staring closely at Situ Xianxian. She was wearing a phoenix crown and a rosy robe, and her head was covered by a bright red hikerchief.
But she has a slender figure, as if she could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Although he couldn't see her current face, it still attracted his attention deeply.
His chest was pounding.
Full of excitement and expectation.
Inexplicable, life-long event.
Situ Xianxian could not see anything through the thick bright red hikerchief, and could only hear the whispers of the guests around her.
"The bride is wearing ancient costume!"
"This business is also about ancient weddings, isn't it?"
"The Holy Lord of the Holy World naturally wants this high-standard wedding. The Western style is not popular in the Holy World."
"You still have to follow the rules of your ancestors."
"The little Holy Master is so handsome today!"
"I heard that many female disciples secretly admire the little Holy Master. It's a pity..."
With these voices ringing in Situ Xianxian's ears, she thought to herself, is Hun Tiansheng particularly handsome today?