Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 131 My Delicate Husband 14
The next moment, Rong Yu's shoulder was held down by the woman, and the white jade hairpin was carefully coiled into his hair by Man Luo.

After finishing all this, Man Luo folded his arms and let Rong Yu take a good look at it.

Sure enough, the soft and lovely him matches this white jade hairpin very well, especially with Rong Yu's dazed expression at the moment, it is so cute that she wants to take a bite: "I knew it would make the young master angry, so I specially prepared this white jade hairpin." The hairpin is used as an apology, does the young master like it?"

After hearing her words, Rong Yu stroked his hair, and felt the warmth of the white jade hairpin.

Mingming night is still so cold, but Rong Yu feels that the jade hairpin is very warm, the kind of warmth is very strange, as if it wants to be ironed from the fingertips into the heart.

"This is for me?" Rong Yu asked softly, his tone was a little nervous and cautious.

"Of course." Man Luo nodded: "In the past few days, I have been thinking about what to give my young master, and after much deliberation, I chose it."

"Then do you know the meaning of giving a hairpin to a man." Rong Yu's eyes fixed on Man Luo.

The young master's eyes were clearly gentle, but Man Luo suddenly felt like he was being watched by danger. She blinked, waved away her other thoughts and replied: "Wan Qingsi, love silk, sending hairpins, of course, is a promise of love."

Rong Yu hooked his lips, and he looked at Man Luo with deeper eyes: "Then you... do you know about my marriage contract with the sixth princess?"

Since the empress sent someone to read the imperial decree today, almost everyone in the capital knew about this marriage. In a short time, he was going to marry the sixth emperor's daughter. He didn't believe that the woman in front of him didn't know about this news.

What does it mean to give yourself a hosta at this time?
The abrupt question made Man Luo pause, she nodded subconsciously: "I know!"

This engagement is still her own request.

"You don't have anything else to say?" Rong Yu asked.

"Huh?" Manro tilted his head.

Seeing Man Luo's silence, the light in Rong Yu's eyes dimmed.

I thought she was different from others, I thought she cared about herself.

But when she heard that she was engaged to another woman, she didn't react at all, as if it didn't matter whether she was engaged or not, whether she married or not.

What did she think of herself?A plaything to play with in your spare time?

There was a sudden pain in his heart, Rong Yu's face was slightly cold, he suddenly gritted his teeth, and glared at Man Luo fiercely: "Get out! I don't want to see you!"

Manro: "..."

They had a good chat just now, but the gentle and soft young master suddenly lost his temper, and Man Luo was pushed and stared away.

Her prey couldn't fight back, so she could only jump out of the yard in a little embarrassment.

[Host, why didn't you tell him that the marriage partner is you? 】The companion asked.

"I haven't had time to say it yet." Manro said aggrieved.

【……】poisonous.

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Time flies by.

It was almost the day when the sixth princess married Rong Yu.

The streets and alleys were replaced with red, red wedding silk, red lanterns, and red wedding bands.The entire capital city was decorated in red, and the people on the long street went out to watch, and the city was bustling.

Rong Yu sat in front of the bronze mirror, he was dressed in happy clothes, and the people around him kept painting on his face.

The person who put on the makeup is also a pair of skillful hands. After smearing, Rong Yu's pale complexion was covered and replaced by a thin red rouge color. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he was charming in a blink Fascinatingly, his lips were tinged with vermilion, which became brighter as he pressed his lips together.

A simple and elegant pear blossom is painted as a colorful begonia.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Rong Yu lowered his eyes, he let these people play around, quietly like a beautiful doll.

With the urging of Xi Po, the painting on the forehead was outlined with the last stroke.

Rong Yu was covered with a veil and left with the crowd...

　In the blink of an eye, our man is getting married~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)