The older, middle-aged, and even younger generations of the Yuan family gathered together.
There are red words of joy on the wall.
It should have been festive, but the atmosphere was indescribably depressing.
Those eyes were looking coldly at the person standing in the center.
This person is none other than Jiang Xiaobai.
Wearing red clothes at the moment.
Standard classical style, this is something Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect.
Originally, he thought that since this place was so developed, these things would just follow the trend.
I didn't expect that the Yuan family still has such an ancient ceremony.
While he was thinking, among the younger generation in the seats, Yuan Song was staring at Jiang Xiaobai, it was really like he was breathing fire.
This guy caused such a big incident and was exempted from the blame by the Yiwu Palace. Now he has rushed to their Yuan family.
He even helped Yun Yun become the head of the family.
This was something he didn't expect.
On Yuansong's side, there were several younger generations.
But what stands out even more is a young man in Tsing Yi.
He sat there, his eyes full of indifference, and occasionally, murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
His name is Yuan Chen.
The eldest son of the current head of the family.
Although he is not the top class in the Holy Court, he is still considered a famous person.
In addition, he is also the personal guard of the third prince of the dynasty.
I got the news today that my father and brother were killed.
Right now, the enemy who killed my father is right in front of me.
Very young.
He is the same generation as him.
Such a guy actually killed his father and younger brother.
Very surprising.
As time passed, footsteps sounded outside the lobby, and then Yuanyun, wearing a red dress, walked in with the support of two figures.
At this moment, Yuanyun's head was covered with red hair, and her appearance was obscured.
And it was Jiang Ge and Xiao Yi who followed.
Both of them had smiles on their faces, attracting the attention of many younger generations at this moment.
Xiao Yi, in particular, made some younger generations straighten their eyes.
"Because it happened unexpectedly, the wedding will be a simple one!"
At this time, an old voice sounded, and a Supreme Elder said: "After today, I will take some time to organize a grand event and announce it to the entire imperial city!"
As the Supreme Elder finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai's expression remained calm.
"Okay, let's go to the bar!"
The Supreme Elder's voice sounded, and he waved his hand, and a man from below came up, holding a tray.
"You two will be considered married if you two drink together!"
As the Supreme Elder's voice sounded, Jiang Xiaobai picked up a cup and handed it to Yuanyun.
When the two people's fingers touched together, Yuanyun didn't know if she was nervous, but she shrank obviously.
Jiang Xiaobai was actually a little embarrassed and picked up a glass again.
Does having a cup of wine count as getting married?
Simple.
He quite likes simplicity.
But just as the two were about to exchange cups, a cold voice sounded: "Dear elders, elders, uncles and uncles, my father, grandfather, and brother are all gone today!"
"I think the funeral and wedding should be held at the same time!"
It was Yuan Chen who spoke.
After saying that, he looked around and said, "Cry!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the younger generation around him started crying at the same time.
He was mumbling something in his mouth.
My uncle, cousin, grandpa died miserably and so on.
For a time, the entire lobby was filled with this sound, which seemed so out of place with the joy around it.
Yuan Chen looked at Jiang Xiaobai at this moment, and his cold light became even stronger.
Killing his grandfather, killing his father, and killing his brother, do you really think that this matter will just go away?
Especially if Yuanyun is allowed to be the head of the family.
He was the eldest son, so naturally he couldn't agree.
Under the red hijab, Yuanyun's body trembled, biting her red lips, with some anger on her face.
These people obviously deliberately insult others.
At the seat, Yuan Aoshan also frowned, looking a little angry, but since they were all standing at the other side, he couldn't say anything.
I can only watch.
As for Jiang Xiaobai, his expression looked calm at the moment.
He knew that the wedding would not go by so easily.
It seems that this is simple, but also has a bit of "luxury".
Although this crying is a bit surprising.
But...it doesn't disgust him yet.
While shaking his head, Jiang Xiaobai's voice directly sounded: "Hey, it's really a tragic death, haha, one was stabbed to death, two were hacked to death, hahahaha, I don't know who the person is, one with a sword
, it’s really enjoyable, ahem, sad!”
"Haha, so you can cry all you want. If you don't cry, it would be unfilial!"
After saying that, Jiang Xiaobai still laughed and said: "I'm sorry, don't just look at me laughing, haha, I really didn't mean to laugh!"
"I'm really happy to be getting married today!"
"Haha... Come on, keep crying!"
After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he laughed twice again, sounding extremely cheerful.
Yuanyun, who was a little nervous because of Jiang Xiaobai's behavior, felt relieved.
"Jiang Xiaobai!"
Yuan Chen was originally disgusted with Jiang Xiaobai, but he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless.
In anger, he slapped the table and stood up. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai coldly and said, "Jiang Xiaobai, I'm going to tell you straight now, you can't get married today!"
"Yuan Yun, you, the head of the family, can't do it either!"
"oh?"
Jiang Xiaobai looked at Yuan Chen with interest and said, "You don't have the final say!"
"Haha, it really doesn't count if he says it, but...it should count if I say it!"
Almost as Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, a faint voice sounded again.
Outside, a young man walked in again.
He looks tall and handsome.
Wearing brocade clothes and having a noble temperament, he looks like he has the aura of a superior person.
In addition, beside him was an old man with white hair.
Forehead……
He still knew this white-haired old man.
Isn't it the same Holy Master Fei Lao who invited him to the imperial court?
After Fei Lao came in, he naturally saw Jiang Xiaobai. His expression was stunned for a moment, then he looked surprised, and finally smiled bitterly.
"See the Third Prince!"
"See Saint Master Feilao!"
At this time, everyone present stood up one after another, and no one seemed surprised, as if they knew the two men would come.
"Third Prince, Mr. Fei, please take a seat!"
At this time, I thought the Supreme Elder spoke.
Huang Linghong nodded lightly and walked up with Fei Lao without looking at Jiang Xiaobai.
After sitting on it, his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai and said, "Are you Jiang Xiaobai?"
"It's me!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded lightly.
One of Huang Lingyue’s brothers, right?
That’s all, just be polite!
"Well, I'm not interested in your previous affairs, what happened, or which family you come from!"
Huang Linghong looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "But the Yuan family is the family that follows my dynasty. As the third prince, I have the right to interfere with everything in the Yuan family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said: "No, you have no right..."