The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Chapter 262 The beautiful young lady of the Young Marshal of the Republic of China (22)

Fifteenth

"Laifu, go to Mu's house to ask for a fortune. Marshal Mu is getting married today. He is probably a generous man and can get a lot of food." A man in a long gown suggested to the person next to him.

Laifu paused and asked a few words curiously: "Isn't the young master of the He family getting married today? I was planning to go there to eat."

The man in the long gown looked a little surprised: "You don't know yet, the He family said that Miss Wen's body is not feeling well these days, so they postponed the wedding!"

After saying that, he looked around and saw no one around, then leaned closer and said, "Rumors say that the young master of the He family is making trouble now that he disagrees with the engagement, so the wedding has not been held for a long time."

While they were talking, music could be heard from around them, and the red sedan slowly came over. Mu Bochen was riding on a horse with big red flowers, and he was proudly dressed in a navy blue military uniform.

With dozens of miles of red makeup, horse-drawn carriages lined up from the streets to the end of the streets, and everything they went was strewn with flower petals and tied with red ribbons, which was very festive.

The sedan chair stopped leisurely in front of Mu's mansion. Mu Bochen had a faint smile on his lips, and his handsome face was radiant. He took the bride's hand and stepped into the mansion covered with red flowers.

Xia Ji wore an embroidered red robe, a phoenix crown, and a belt with flowing clouds and embroidered mandarin ducks, which perfectly outlined her proud figure. Her beauty was breathtaking.

Xia Ji's hand quietly tugged at the hem of Mu Bochen's clothes, and her coquettish tone contained a hint of sadness: "I'm so tired~"

The phoenix crown was too heavy to wear, and the wedding dress also made her feel uncomfortable.

Getting married is too tiring.

Xia Ji complained secretly to System 666 in her heart.

Mu Bochen stood close to Xia Ji, picked up Xia Ji in a princess hug with both hands, and said with a domineering tone: "I will carry you."

Her eyes looked at his distinct jawline, and she felt his strong arms, and there was a slight throbbing in her heart.

In front of the auditorium, Mu Bochen put Xia Ji down and carefully helped her take care of her wrinkled skirt. Witnessed by all the guests in the hall, the witness read out the oath:

Marriage between the two sexes, a contract made together, a good relationship will last forever, and the couple will have the same name. Look at the peach blossoms today, and the house will be suitable for IKEA. It is predicted that in the next year, the melons will be endless, and the ears will be red. I would like to make a white-headed promise and write to the cork so that I can see the red leaves. The alliance carries a long history. Finally, I wish the bride and groom grow old together and be united forever!

"I disagree!"

A sonorous and powerful voice of opposition came from the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

He Fushi walked out of the crowd, holding the hand that was hitting his side tightly, his eyes full of urgency: "An'an, I won't allow you to marry Mu Bochen!"

you are mine!

She obviously promised to marry him before going to study abroad, why did she turn around and fall into Mu Bochen's arms now!He doesn't allow it!

If Xia's father heavily funded Mu Bochen after marriage, how could he compete with Mu Bochen?By then, in the eyes of people in southern Anhui, he will never be as good as Mu Bochen!

He doesn't allow this to happen!

Mu Bochen's expression was sharp, and when he stared at Fu He sharply, there was a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Adjutant Zhang, who was standing aside, received Mu Bochen's cold gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly led people to control He Fushi.

"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me!" He Fushi struggled to break away and cursed.

"An'an, don't marry Mu Bochen!"

Adjutant Zhang saw that his commander's face became a little colder, and a few more veins popped out on his forehead. He picked up the white steamed buns lying next to the table and stuffed them into He Fushi's mouth to gag him.

He originally thought he could get a reward today, but now that something like this happened, he was thankful that he didn't get scolded.

Adjutant Zhang was filled with resentment, and while no one was watching, he made up for He Fushi several times with resentment.

Mu Bochen smiled apologetically at the many guests: "There was an episode that made everyone laugh. The banquet is ready, please move forward to eat."

After everyone in the auditorium had finished leaving, Mu Bochen walked up to him and looked down at the suppressed He Fu Shi. He quickly loaded the silver pistol and hit He Fu Shi with a cold tone.

"Who gave you the courage to stage my wedding?"