Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

To be precise, it was on a small window that was open on the top floor.

Chapter 330 Three Wind Review Down

The winter wind is cold.

Young Master Ce quickly moved his eyes back, and his dangerous eyes returned to this grand scene, his slightly narrowed eyes opened, accompanied by a smile that was not a smile.

They showed contempt for a small number of nobles who were invited, but not many people wanted to look at the weird young master Ce, let alone jumped out to criticize.

The young man walked in front, and then he stepped on the highest stone slab with his boots. His tall and heroic attire and his dark temperament gave his back a dangerous color.

The evil beauty that conflicts with the sunny appearance, and its deadly nature is undisguised.

The ceremony and music sounded.

More than half of the red tape is saved, the three rites before marriage are directly skipped, and the wedding ceremony is simply performed and the banquet is performed, that is, the worship of heaven and earth, and then the invited Chinese cabbage happily eats the banquet, and finally all the money is paid. Take it out.

No matter how many famous and famous people, it is impossible to come empty-handed, but because of this, many nobles are even more aggrieved.

Everyone is forced to invite you to watch your performance, so it’s just a matter of paying for it. Who asked Yan Ce to find a very reasonable reason, but after spending money to watch people get married, they don’t even give you a fruit plate. He also showed a frigid face.

This amount of money is too depressing...

It was also the first time for the middle and upper-level officials of the Qin State to experience such a characteristic wedding.

The teapots on the table are all empty, is this young master Ce the reincarnation of Pixiu, how can I pick it up, can the last fruit plate die!

Anyway, for the money you paid, you can spend some money to let the kitchen make two cold dishes... It’s too frugal, everyone just sit here for half an hour and just drink tea, damn it!

Moreover, which bastard made up this ceremony and music, why is it so mournful!

Even though they were sticking to the modesty they should have as a nobleman, the faces of these Qin court officials who had been hungry all morning were not particularly good-looking, and the stomach was digesting its own taste, which was really uncomfortable.

After a while, "Yu" who was forcibly driven out was wearing an ill-fitting voluminous dress, with more than half of the hem of the dress dragging on the floor, vaguely trying to replace the noble status of the mop.

Gan Shangqing, who appeared to witness the opening of the ceremony on behalf of the parents of both parties, had a complicated look on her face, and looked at Gongzi Ce with a more apologetic look, but obviously there was no possibility of small talk on this occasion, she kept silent and waited quietly to be accepted. The little boy of Yan Ce's "marriage" staggered over.

Fortunately, Young Master Ce's actions were more ruthless and decisive, and he was too lazy to wait for a child, so he went straight past the witnesses, holding "Yu" by the back of the neck with one hand, and after looking at Young Master Ce, "Yu" His pupils widened.

"save--"

"kindness?"

Gongzi Ce calmly uttered a single sound with unknown meaning.

"..."

Then "Yu" tilted his head, his pupils shone brightly, and killed himself on the spot.

Indifferently taking the marriage partner to the predetermined venue, Gongzi Ce did not show the gentleness and kindness that should be shown to a little girl, and even showed a little impatience.

As the rumor says, "a cunning fox without blood or tears".

Seeing that the nobles were stunned for a while, and they didn't even pretend to be pretending, this operation was a bit confusing, but it was fascinating, and no one with a strong sense of justice acted as an envoy of justice to stand up and defeat this full-level evil dragon.

And worshiping heaven and earth, it seems that this link has been skipped directly?Even if you want to save trouble, there is no need to skip to the end, because you are still so anxious during the day.

"Then let's begin..."

Gan Shangqing said with a wry smile, and raised his hand to signal the attendants to start preparing the wine.

The attendant held the tray, and on the tray was a white jade goblet cup, carved from a single piece of white jade. It looked like two cups, but in fact the middle was connected, and the people who made the marriage contract drank together.

A drink together, a meal together.

Hebei wine must be bitter wine, implying that the two parties will join hands to share joys and sorrows in the future.

Beautiful and romantic, it is the most beautiful and purest moment in most of life.

The old fritters who have been in the officialdom have more or less had their own youthful innocence. Looking at a glass of Hebei wine from a distance, it outlines how much they were when they were young...

The successful people who have been bound by marriage all smiled knowingly. At that time, they were still under the shade of their parents, reciting shy vows to eachother.

Gradually, they each embarked on their own stories, relying on their own hard work and hard work to pay the salaries they got for the country...and the thousands of gold given by their parents to buy real estate in Xianyang.

Most of the officials who have been in their forties still can't remember the sacred and solemn moment.

That's when the teenage dreams ended.

Responsibility and responsibility, the burden of the family and the prayers of the parents... followed one after another until the person was forcibly faded from his original appearance.

"Tsk..."

Young Master Ce pursed his brows and frowned, then looked down at "Yu" who had lost his soul, pinched her chin, and poured the bitter wine left over after taking a sip directly into the girl's cunt. mouth.

"No...don't... woo woo woo!!!"

The limbs struggled vigorously at first, then shook unwillingly, accompanied by a "hiccup~" and finally fell down powerlessly.

At this moment, the audience was silent, and even the sound of ritual and music stagnated for a moment.

Young Master Ce's slightly sinister pupils remained cold at minus five degrees Celsius from beginning to end. He turned his head to look at Gan Shangqing, who had a stiff face and occasionally twitched twice, as if asking "Is it over?"

Gan Luo: "..."

The nobles present: "..."

NMD, my romantic youth story "Paji" was completely shattered.