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Chapter 1101 Republic of China: Ruthless young marshal, don't come here! (2)

【Ding! The thirteenth plane teleportation begins…】

[Ding! Teleportation is completed! The Thirteenth World - The Ghost Love of the People in the Republic of China is not over, the task difficulty is A, and the reward for completing the task is 5,000 points.]

He was kicked to the new plane by the system without any warning. When Bai Mo opened his eyes, he felt as if he was sitting in a sedan chair. In front of him was a big red veil and tassels decorated with pearls.

I heard the tedious and lively musical and singing, accompanied by the crackling sound of firecrackers.

Bai Mo lifted the red veil on his own, looked down at his outfit, with a phoenix crown and a red robe, waiting to marry the bride.

What Lenovo system said again... Fight wits and courage with ghosts...

Suddenly—

Hold the grass!

Could this be a ghost marriage?

Bai Mo's hand had reached the curtain of the wedding sedan chair, but when he opened it in one go, he suddenly changed his mind-

It’s better to take this time to figure out your current situation first and don’t act rashly.

So she shrank her hand back.

Close your eyes and receive the plot.

Just as people outside didn't know that the bride under the red veil had changed its core and was receiving this body memory Bai Mo, nor did they know that the outsiders were talking about the crowds of people living outside the sedan chair.

"Congratulations, congratulations, the eldest son of the coach's mansion married a beautiful and beautiful lady..."

"Hey, what's the joy? The eldest son in the Magistrate Bo's mansion is very weak and he is always lingering in sick bed. I heard that the young man helps him marry the bride today?"

"There has been this precedent since ancient times. This is nothing, let alone the young marshal's face. This is a great honor, and it is not considered a disgrace to the new wife."

"I hope the eldest young master of the Shuai Mansion will marry a beautiful girl with a beautiful character with a horoscope. His weak and sick body will gradually get better, otherwise this beautiful girl may have..."

No one dares to continue saying the rest of the words.

Ordinary people are respectful and fearful of Bo Damashu's Mansion.

_

This was during the Republic of China period.

Of course, it is an understatement of the Republic of China and history cannot be investigated.

Warlord separatist forces, warlords, and murder in troubled times do not exist for women, and fighting for the world is a matter for men.

Women only need to stay on the one-acre and three-point land in the back house and quietly take care of their husbands and children.

——At least the women of that era had such weak thoughts.

Of course, this must be the premise that men have the ability to protect their women, property, land, and... home in this troubled world.

The Mansion of Bo, which was dominated by the Beiyang warlords, happened to be very suitable for the woman to stroll in the garden, enjoy the flowers and take pictures, and not be affected by the outside world's smoke and war.

This is like this era of war and smoke, the last pure land.

Here, a love story like the Republic of China is staged in a period of erratic and magnificent, beautiful and beautiful under the flames of war, white bones, blood and fire.

The story takes place in the Beiyang warlord Bo Damai Mansion. The male protagonist Bo Xizhi is the son of the warlord, which adds a romantic and legendary color to the story.

Bo Xizhi is the eldest son of the General's Mansion. Unlike the hero's father who fought in all directions and was a ruthless and decisive young man. He has always been a gentleman since childhood, gentle and gentle, gentle and elegant...

He was obviously from a warlord family and lived in a war-torn world, but Bo Xizhi was like a scholar-in-law, or an ancient graceful Tanhualang.
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