Chapter 222: Luo Chengcheng's wedding night
Chapter 222: Luo Chengcheng's wedding night
Needless to say, that son is Chen Jianzhou, the son of Chen Guogong.
Chen Jianzhou leaped up from the crowd, his sword pointed at the groom Yang Ruomao.
Yang Ruomao's bright red dress was printed in Chen Jianzhou's eyes, and Chen Jianzhou's angry eyes seemed to turn red.
However, before the long sword was handed five feet in front of Yang Ruomao, Hou Shizi looked bravely.
Bravely waiting for the son, is an upright soldier, practicing martial arts every day, never slack off for a day. It's just to greet relatives, it's daily life, that kind of alertness also seems to be brought by instinct.
Shi Zi had no weapons, and saw his feet propped up on the stirrups, his whole body suddenly raised, his body let the long sword, and his hands long, he was actually going to grab the long sword in Chen Jianzhou's hand.
Chen Jianzhou's moves are old and there is no way to change them. He only felt the pain that his wrist was about to be broken, and then the sword shook, and the sword was in the hands of Heroic Hou Shizi.
"The son!" The guard flew up from the crowd, with a sharp sword light.
Heroic Hou Shizi yelled: "Lazier dare!"
The guards really didn't dare to do it-they were all civilians, and they were really going to hurt people. I was afraid that the city guards would be assembled soon. This is at the feet of the emperor!
Seeing the heroic Hou Shizi leaping back on the horse to avoid the sword flower, the guard took the sword and pulled Chen Jianzhou away from the crowd.
The crowd of onlookers retreated in disorder.
Yang Ruomao was shocked: "Come here, take down the masked assassin!"
"No need." Yang Ruoxiao looked at Yang Ruomao: "It's a good day, it's not suitable to hunt. What's more, the assassin's eyes are tight. Don't worry, the matter is set, the assassin can't get over any storm.
Yang Ruomao groaned for a while, and finally gave up-he robbed Chen Jianzhou's bride, and he was really stabbed by Chen Jianzhou, as if it could be justified.
After all, the hatred of seizing a wife is not shared.
What's more, Chen Jianzhou was taken back by the people of Chen Guogong's mansion. It is also surprising that the son of Chen Guogong has always been calm and can do such a reckless thing.
He glanced at the frightened bearer, Hua Jiao who was lifted extremely bumpy, and sternly shouted: "Stunned my wife, I want your lives!"
Seeing that the assassin was gone, the bearers screamed again, and calmed down.
Therefore, Chen Jianzhou's retaliatory assassination was only a small episode. Only a few of the civilians on the street were crushed and injured, which was a real deal compared to the day Sheng Yuqing returned to Beijing.
When the sun was three poles, Luo Chengcheng entered through the main entrance and Chen Xiangxiang entered through the side entrance. Yang Ruomao was proud of the spring breeze.
The wedding was tedious, and after a tiring day, there were no outsiders in the new house.
Yang Ruomao opened the door and watched Luo Cheng Chengduan sitting on the bed. He took the weighing rod and dropped the red hijab.
Luo Chengcheng was really alive today, as beautiful as a three-spring apricot, with no expression on his face.
"I got my wish today, so happy I thought it was in a dream."
Listening to Yang Ruomao's true love confession, Luo Chengcheng still sat with no expression on his face.
"Sister, are you still feeling for Chen Guogong's son?" Yang Ruomao became irritable: "No wonder, no wonder Chen Jianzhou still wants to kill me today!"
Luo Chengcheng moved around and sat on the corner of the bed.
"Does my sister know that Chen Jianzhou will do something to me?" Yang Ruomao gritted his teeth when he saw Luo Chengcheng's calm face: "Yes, you must know it, otherwise why are you not surprised at all!"
Luo Chengcheng still sat lightly, sighed faintly, "Master Chen, what is your relationship with me."
Yang Ruomao was happy: "Really?"
Luo Chengcheng did not respond to these words.
"You won't talk to me? Don't look at me?" Yang Ruomao stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Chengcheng's collar, so angry that his entire handsome face became distorted: "You are my person, do you know know?"
Seeing the coldness in Luo Chengcheng's eyes, Yang Ruomao stretched out his hand and wanted to slap it down.
However, the raised slap finally stopped in the air.
After a while, Yang Ruomao let out a long breath, and that hand fell on Luo Chengcheng’s delicate little face, only from hitting to touching: "From now on, we will be married and family. Sister. , You really don’t look at me? I am mean, despicable, shameless, and used extreme means to get you. But sister, your reputation has not been ruined! In the eyes of outsiders, we are A perfect couple! Sister, you can't ignore me forever, right?"
"Okay, I persuaded me kindly, but you still refuse to look at me? My sister really understands me. The more I **** it, the more I ignore me, the more interested I will be!"
Yang Ruomao pushed Luo Chengcheng down, turned over and sat on Luo Chengcheng with a mad look: "You are my person, Luo Chengcheng, I want to see, you are under me, but Can you think of the son of Chen Guogong?! Can it be like this without saying a word!"
The main courtyard of the third son of the heroic waiting house blew out the candles.
And in the room in the corner yard, Chen Xiangxiang was sweeping down a table of melon and fruit tea, shouting hoarsely: "Why? Why is everything planned, and there will be a maid-in-law in the diagonal sting! She, She restores to be my sister-in-law! I am not reconciled, not reconciled! Luo Chengcheng, I will never die with you!"
In Chen Guogong's mansion at this time, Chen Jianzhou was also punished and knelt in front of the ancestral tablet.
It's just that Chen Jianzhou's eyes were red, and his murderous aura was all inside. At this time, his sweetheart, his former fiancee, was lying in the arms of others! The hatred of taking his wife! The hatred of taking his wife!
He also hates his father Chen Guogong, why should he stand in line with a virtuous king! In this way, he will work with Yang Ruomao! Work with that sinister and cunning enemy!
Chen Jianzhou resented and hated, and there was an inspiration in his heart-not to mention whether the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites was guilty, whether it would involve the virtuous king, and that the virtuous king's power was cut, it was inevitable. What's more, in any case, he and Yang Ruomao vowed not to be at peace! Co-owner, that is impossible! The prince and the king of Qi are his best choices!
At this time, Du Ruosheng was tossing and turning in Anping Houfu, unable to sleep.
"Xiao Ruoruo, come out for a drink."
Du Ruosheng quickly removed his shoes and ran out.
"Eyes are crying and swollen." Luo Chunhua sighed.
"Chunhua, I just want to ask Cheng Cheng, is Yang Ruomao good to her? Maybe he is good to her. Yang Ruomao has liked her for a long time. Chunhua, you said Yang Ruomao must be good to her Du Ruosheng begged. She wanted someone to tell her that even though Yang Ruomao is a dude, he would cherish and love Luo Chengcheng. That way, she would feel more at ease.
These days of holding a heart, she is about to collapse!
"My sister is such a lovely person, whoever sees her and who gets along with her will treat her well." Luo Chunhua felt very uncomfortable, and the wine was not tasteful. If she doesn't do anything, she will be as depressed and unable to extricate herself as Du Ruosheng.
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