The first thousand four hundred and sixty-six chapters
Feeling sad, he turned around and glared at Li Luo coldly. When he looked at Shi Dan again, Shi Dan had an apologetic and worried look on his face. He held his little hands on his chest and looked at Ayimu with tears in his eyes. Ayi felt inexplicably
Mu's heart softened, that's all, it's time and destiny, it's probably like this.
With Shi Dan's interruption, Ayimu had already gone far away, causing Li Luo to miss the opportunity to talk to Ayimu face to face. After a while, someone finally came over. Two middle-aged women quickly walked into the house, one with a
Li Luo went to freshen up, while the other one took Shi Dan and the old man to settle down.
Seeing that Shi Dan was about to separate from Li Luo, he cried and refused to give in. Li Luo persuaded him warmly that he could not just leave at this moment. If the marriage proposal went as Li Luo expected and would cause another disturbance, then Shi Dan and the old man would stay in Li Luo.
Falling next to you may not be a good thing.
Li Luo winked at the old man. The old man seemed to understand a little and scolded Shi Dan a few words. Shi Dan stopped talking and reluctantly left with the old man and followed a middle-aged woman.
In addition, the middle-aged woman took Li Luo to another stone house in the mansion. The city lord's mansion in Burqin City is actually not big. Compared with the princes' mansions in Zhuocheng City, which often cover hundreds of hectares, this city lord's mansion is shabby.
People feel pitiful. It can be counted as having two entrances. The front is where banquets are held and where the guards of the palace are trained. The back is where the family members of the city lord Harik and other people live. There are always some houses of different sizes with flat roofs.
The houses are straight, different from the cornices and brackets that Dagan is particular about, and are very simple. They are all made of earth and stone. At first glance, the colors are almost the same. However, some houses are decorated with various colored ribbons in front of them, fluttering in the wind, which looks good. I don’t know who lives inside.
who is it.
The middle-aged woman took Li Luo to a room at the back. It was not big and looked ordinary from the outside. There was a larger house nearby with various colored ribbons on the roof beams. Two young women stood at the door, looking under the lamp.
Although their faces were not clear, Li Luo could detect the murderous aura emanating from these two women even from a distance.
Here, the only one who has a grudge against Li Luo is probably Ayimu.
The inside of the house is quite exquisite, with tables, chairs, screens, and everything else. Not to mention the top grade, the middle grade is just so-so. A basin of water has been prepared on the ground. Li Luo sighed, it is rare to have the opportunity to be so comfortable in this dusty road.
Take a wash.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Li Luo curiously. She didn't know why Li Luo sighed like this when he looked at a tub of water. She just thought that Li Luo was just a commoner in the mountains and fields and had never seen the world. The contempt in his eyes was inevitable.
One more point.
The woman put the prepared clothes aside and hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind to help Li Luo wash his clothes. On the contrary, Li Luo was shocked. After declining, the middle-aged woman did not insist and went to wait outside the house. I'm afraid
I don't want to stay in the house for more than a moment.
Li Luo rarely took a break. After washing himself and changing his clothes, a middle-aged woman came in from outside, and an older woman came with her. She was carrying a basket in her hand, which contained a razor and soft cloth. After entering the house, she did not
He said nothing and directly pressed Li Luo onto a chair. A flash of swords and swords flashed above his head. Shidan's bearded uncle disappeared and was replaced by another handsome young man in the blink of an eye.
The elderly woman packed up the razor and the scattered hair, and walked out of the house tremblingly without raising her eyelids. It seemed that all her interest was in the few feet of black hair, and her face was not that important.
Li Luo stood up and moved his shoulders. No matter what happened to this marriage, it was indeed his time to accept the love of the city lord's palace at this moment. It was rare to feel so refreshed.
The middle-aged woman looked at Li Luo in surprise. She never imagined that such a slovenly boy would change so much after washing up. He was completely different. Looking at his appearance alone, he seemed to be worthy of Ayimu.
Princess.
Li Luo cupped his fists and saluted, and replied with a smile: "Thank you." Somehow, his original appearance was restored, and Li Luo became Li Luo again, no longer the Uncle Beard before.
The middle-aged woman lowered her head and returned the salute, suppressed her surprise, and left in a hurry.
It was late at night, and the city lord's palace in Burqin City was destined to have a sleepless night. The lights were brightly lit, just like what Shi Dan saw, as if the stars in the sky had fallen here.
The whole city lord's palace was very busy, with sleepless nights. The servants and guards were running back and forth non-stop. Red lanterns, ribbons as bright as blood, and fine wine and delicacies were carried everywhere like water. Looking at the situation, the wedding banquet seemed to be about to begin.
It was done very urgently, with a bit of haste.
Some people are busy, and naturally some people are idle. The entire city lord's palace is busy. On the contrary, the bridegroom officer, as the official owner, is a little idle, as if he has been forgotten. Except for the door, there is one more person, and now he has become a three-person guard.
Li Luo yawned out of boredom. The three guards at the door were useless. Li Luo had no hindrance in going in and out. He still had time to find the residence of Shi Dan and his grandson last night. Of course, it was not as good as the residence of Li Luo, the son-in-law of Chenglong.
, but it didn’t make it difficult for them.
It’s hard to say, but the fun will come soon.
In the early morning of the next day, someone brought new clothes and a new crown. To Li Luo's surprise, he didn't expect that he would be getting married just one night later.
There were noisy gongs and drums, and powerful trumpets, which shocked countless men in Burqin City. They were heartbroken and devastated. They only regretted that God was unfair and allowed a flower to be inserted into the cow dung. Moreover, this pile of cow dung was very unsatisfactory.
Li Luo was bored, or even a little bored. The sound of gongs, drums, and trumpets reached his ears, but they did not arouse Li Luo's thoughts. He was in a daze lazily. He still had to go through the cutscenes, and no matter what, he wouldn't have arrived.
The moment you enter the bridal chamber.
The new clothes don't fit very well. It can be seen that they were rushed out earlier and were slightly modified according to Li Luo's body shape. They are a little roomy when worn, but they are better than nothing. We can't let the groom wear plain clothes to get married.
The auspicious time has come, and someone came to take Li Luo to the lobby where the wedding banquet was held. There were men and women, some were serious in speech, and some had stereotyped smiles on their faces, which were very stiff and incompatible with the happy day of the City Lord's Mansion.
However, there was no strange color on Li Luo's face. After all, in terms of being out of place, Burqin at this moment was undoubtedly the best.
There were so many guests in the hall. Li Luo glanced around and laughed secretly. The folk customs in the Western Region were indeed fierce. When they went to the banquet, many people actually had weapons with them, bulging bags in their arms, and all of them had fierce looks on their faces, looking at them.
Li Luo's eyes were particularly unkind, which really made Li Luo dumbfounded.
On the main seat, Harik lay contentedly on Sare's lap, eating sweet fruits and drinking fine wine. It was wonderful. Sare's eyes next to him seemed to only have room for Harik, and he smiled sweetly.
The service was so meticulous that Harik rested on one of Sare's legs and refused to get up.