"here comes the bride and groom..." I don't know who shouted, all of them looked at the door together.

Murong Hao was wearing a red robe and led the bride in the same red dress to walk slowly towards the main hall under the eyes of the public.

Yan Ruolin just stared at her quietly. She found that he was smiling well at the moment. He was so gentle and doting on his bride.

and today's bride, Sima Jing, the eldest young lady of general Sima's military mansion, is not a natural beauty, but also a pretty girl. When I stand with Murong Hao, I can't say the match.

"what...