Uncle Four cheated me dozens of times

Dingbei Palace, there are lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and red silks are flying.

The master was happy, and the servants and servants who came and went all smiled, and they were well-trained to lead the guests who came to watch the ceremony to take their seats.

In the heroic hall of Dingbei Prince's Mansion, Niu Pan'er sat upright in the boudoir in gorgeous wedding dress. The princess and lady of the royal family was accompanied by her. Who said that the Niu family had no relatives in the capital? Niu Pan'er had not had many best friends, so she could only let the royal family accompany her.

Although there was a smile in my ears, Niu Paner was a little helpless and nervous.

Today is her wedding. This feeling is so unfamiliar and makes her feel a little frightened.

"Here's here." A girl dressed in a gorgeous manner rushed in with joy and said, "The people who welcome the bride are here, and they are writing makeup urges."

It was said that it was urging makeup, but in fact, because Niu Paner and his friends would live in the royal palace in the future, they would not move around. They just symbolically gathered some conspicuous parades. The shops and houses all replaced the number of tiles, which was also very considerable.

The rest of the silk, silk, satin and clothes were also tidyed several times, and the dowry was simple but expensive. After all, there were also emperors, empress dowry and other people who gave them makeup to the emperor, which was enough to attract people's attention.

Everyone in the capital knows this wedding. In fact, the fourth master of the same prime minister's mansion married into his family and didn't care about the dowry or something. He said it was a dowry, but it was just a formality. He carried it from here to there and then carried it back later. Everyone tacitly understood.

Niu Paner subconsciously pinched his hand into a fist and his lips were slightly pursed.

"Princess, you can't purses your lips, otherwise you'll have to pursed your mouth." The lady kept paying attention to Niu Paner's actions, quickly stopped her and took her mouth fat and asked her to put on makeup.

A royal wife smiled and said, "But you are nervous? It's okay, the person who blocks the door will probably let the wedding receptionist enter easily for a while, so you can relax."

Niu Pan'er smiled, half open her eyes and pretended to sleep, silently reciting military tactics and martial arts moves in her heart.

At the second gate, Song Zhiyu and the wedding gang were so cold that his face turned red. He wrote poems, martial arts, and arrows were shot. Why didn't he let him in?

Do you really have to go on an unusual path?

He twisted Song Lingzhou and asked with a serious face: "Do you want to take the princess's aunt back to the prime minister's mansion soon?"

Song Lingzhou nodded.

"That fourth uncle's happiness for the second half of his life depends on you." Song Zhiyu's eyes were green.

Song Lingzhou was entrusted with an important task. He didn't notice that the fourth uncle said this, and he thrust his little chest and patted him: "Uncle Fourth, please give me instructions, my nephew is here."

"Good nephew, I will return to the fourth uncle, and I will give you two more red envelopes." Song Zhiyu was very grateful, and pulled the bag to ask, and gave a wink: "I want to go smoothly, but I have to go the ordinary road."

Baoda asked to meet his eyes, and the two showed a clear and obscene smile, and looked at Song Lingzhou together.

Song Lingzhou: “…”

It feels a little wrong.

After a short moment, Song Lingzhou looked at Bao with a dark face and asked, "This is the robe of my new work."

It turns out that the intuition is right, but if the feeling is wrong, it is a pitfall.

Bao Cha asked, "When your fourth uncle takes your fourth aunt back to the prime minister's mansion, he will make you ten new sets of clothes."

Song Lingzhou hesitated.

"A man is a real man, you can do big things without paying attention to the details." Bao Talked and patted his shoulder heavily.

Song Lingzhou gritted his teeth, squatted down, and his butt arched and drilled.

Uncle Fourth tricked me dozens of times, and I treated Uncle Fourth like a chicken leg.

For my uncle, I just endure humiliation and bear the burden. He can, but he can get on.

He got into this dog hole!
Chapter completed!