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Marrying into Her Family

Chapter: 792

The drama in front of Zhu’s Manor soon ended.
What kind of person is Jiang Liang Jiang? These underground forces are somewhat heard of.
“Jiang family, people who are optimistic about you, this is the Zhu family, not a place where you can yell. The adults of the clan don’t care about your fools, it does not mean that your Jiang family can be arrogant here!” Chen Fengya shouted loudly. Tao.
“The Zhu family?” The Jiang family laughed, “Some people became dogs for the clan, and they started to fight against others. Do you think that the clan would fight my Jiang family for a dog? Master of imperial Qi, my Jiang family is not bad. Have!”
When Chen Fengya heard this, he immediately turned his eyes for help on a Zhu’s disciple, but the other party didn’t even look at her.
“Doubtly, let’s stop it!” Another voice sounded.
“I want to ride to Jiang’s head, some people, I think they are too unclear about reality.”
With voices sounded, Chen Fengya quickly lowered his head and dashed away dingy, not daring to say a word of nonsense.
The coax drama created by Jiang Jia Jiang Liang caused a lot of people to gather at the entrance of the manor.
Looking around, almost all the main members of the three clans have arrived, which also made everyone understand that in the hearts of the three clans, they still attach great importance to the king of hell.
Although the King of Hell has disappeared for two months, and Guangming Island has sunk on the bottom of the sea, its reputation is still there. I just don’t know how long this reputation will last. Is it January or two?
I am afraid that it will not be long before Guangming Island will be completely forgotten.
In front of Zhu’s manor, there are red lanterns hanging high. The members of Zhu’s also wear red silk and satin costumes. The clan’s wedding has no western colors and is full of antiquity in summer.
The evening of December 31st, ten o’clock.
It’s getting dark.
Lin Qinghan was sitting in front of a dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror. Although she looked pretty in the mirror, she had a lifeless feeling.
Outside the house, a shout of “I am the king of hell” came into Lin Qinghan’s ears.
Lin Qinghan’s expression did not make waves. When she heard this this afternoon, she was excited and ecstatic, but when she learned that it was just a joke drama by a Jiang family, she laughed at herself.
“He has been imprisoned for nine years, how could he appear?”
Lin Qinghan raised his head, shaking the three thousand green silks behind his head, and Lin Qinghan’s smooth hair was caught in his hands.
After a long silence, Lin Qinghan picked up a pair of scissors next to the dressing table.
With a soft sound of “哢嚓”, the hair broke off and fell on the ground.
Qingsi is also a love silk, cut the blue silk three thousand, forget the love thread.
“Poor you, I have no name, I hope you will remember me nine years later.” Lin Qinghan walked to the hanger and looked at the big red phoenix robe hanging on the hanger. The red robe was wrapped around the room with his arms waving.
This red robe is the wedding gown prepared by the Zhu family.
A few hours later, brilliant fireworks lit up over Haicheng, and at midnight everyone was celebrating the arrival of the new year.
Whether it is major TV stations or some local shops, New Year’s Eve ceremonies are being held.
Zhu Feng sat in a hall with joy on his face. As long as one day later, he will be able to get the woman who makes him feel so excited. This makes him extremely excited and can’t wait.
The new year has come.
On January 1st, at 5 o’clock in the morning, the sky was still bright, and the roosters in Zhu’s Manor were still crowing. A sound of gongs and drums sounded in Zhu’s Manor. The guests were awakened by the gong and went out. At first glance, in the Zhujia Manor, a red carpet has been laid out. On both sides of the red carpet, there are eight immortals tables with fruit wedding candy on the tables.
At six o’clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and he was wearing a red wedding robe. He was riding on a tall horse with a red flower made of red silk and satin hanging on his chest. He grinned at others, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, which looked extraordinarily exceptional. Awkward.
Lin Qinghan lives on the other side of Zhu’s Manor.
The red carpet stretches past Zhu Feng’s feet.
“Madam, your hair.” A makeup artist stood behind Lin Qinghan, curling up her hair for Lin Qinghan, the hair tip broke, making the makeup artist stunned.
Lin Qinghan looked at the mirror in front of him, without speaking.
Seeing that Lin Qinghan didn’t say a word, the makeup artist was clever and didn’t ask any more. He carefully arranged Lin Qinghan’s hair, put on a phoenix crown and red silk, and waited for the blessing to arrive.
At seven o’clock in the morning, the weather in Haicheng was humid, and the air was full of coolness.
Fortunately, the guests here are all powerful people who can tolerate the cold and heat.
Eighteen high-headed horses marched on the red carpet of Zhu’s Manor. Zhu was riding on the horses vigorously, and kept holding fists at the guests on both sides of the red carpet.
On both sides of the red carpet, congratulations and other voices kept ringing.
An eight-carriage sedan chair followed behind eighteen tall horses. The sedan chair was inlaid with gold edges and red flowers.
A total of 18 golden boys and girls walked behind the sedan chair, sprinkling flowers on both sides.
The snail suona sounded continuously, filled with a beaming atmosphere.
Zhu Fengxiao’s extraordinarily happy, baring teeth along the way.
Su’s people, I wish to be in the other direction of the Zhu’s Manor. As a natal person, I would wait here early.
Su Yuanfan, the new patriarch of the Su clan, also wore a long robe.
As Lin Qinghan’s elder, Su Yu wore a black uniform and stayed in the same room with Lin Qinghan.
Lin Qinghan wears a red hijab and sits cross-legged on the bed. The red wedding robe is spread out from her body. The flying phoenix made of golden silk on the wedding robe is a phoenix robe that makes most women crazy , Highlighting the beauty of Yanhuang ancient wind.
It’s eight o’clock in the morning.
Eighteen tall horses came to the place where Su lived.
The sound of firecrackers crackled, and the sound of gongs and drums came into the house.
There were only Su Yu and Lin Qinghan in the room.
Su Yu sighed, “Qinghan, I really don’t understand why you made such a choice in the first place. Cooperating with the Zhu family is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. You are the one who harmed you.”
Lin Qinghan said: “Uncle, everyone makes different choices and needs different things.”
“Hey.” Su Yu shook his head, he couldn’t see Lin Qinghan’s expression under the hijab.
The sound of firecrackers outside the door rang for a long time before it ended. With the sound of gongs, drums and congratulations, a noisy footstep sounded and came to the door.
The door of the house where Su Yu and Lin Qinghan were located was pushed open from the outside.
I saw Zhu Feng rushing in with a mouthful of yellow teeth, his face full of excitement, “My wife, I’ll pick you up, hahaha!”
Zhu Feng laughed wildly. He waited for this day. He had waited too long. Ever since he met Lin Qinghan, he had been dreaming about the moment of holding a beauty in his arms every night.
“Patriarch Zhu, there is still no way to marry him. This name is not enough.” Su Yu said with a small face.
“Fuck you!” Zhu Feng kicked Su Yu’s chest, “What are you, where is your turn to speak?”

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