Descent of the Phoenix

Almost all of Jiacheng, in the rumors of countless people, excited to gather in the capital city of Jiacheng City, this is really a marriage that spans the age to the extreme.

Red silk everywhere, red lanterns hanging high.

The main city of Jiacheng City is full of joy. Of course, this jubilant is limited to watching the lively people, and definitely does not include the Jiacheng City Government.

"Ji Shi arrived, worship the heavens and the earth."

The long tribute sounded, and it wasn’t the smile of the Lord Jiacheng and others, but the lively and popular screams inside and outside the door.

That one outsider, at this time than the average Jiacheng City, the government and other people are still excited.

It seems that they are married to their daughters, they are married.

Yun Zhao, Capricorn, squatting on the eaves, looking at the reddish city hall hall.

I saw the man in the hilarious hall, the man and the woman were covered in red silk, and the strong figure was almost like the body of a black bear.

Not too much dress, true color.

Very hard, red, a black hair straight, not like the bride to worship, to the groom.

Of course, if it is the groom, it is very good, it is very threatening and safe, and the long is hard enough.

The man stood in the middle of the hall, holding red silk in his hand.

The other hand, holding a group of fiery red, only reveals a head of Xuanyuan Xuan.

It’s a rush, there’s no such thing as a groom’s dress.

Although the city of Jiacheng City has made all the preparations, the groom is convinced that it is from high to short, from fat to thin, that is everything.

However, they did not expect that the groom's choice was beyond their expectations.

Therefore, how to change, can not change the groom is happy.

However, since it is a family, it is not like how to wear a suit.

Therefore, the servant who waited for the man and the woman, after dying tens of millions of brain cells, took the long groom to the struggling Xuanyuan Xuan body.

The hem and long sleeves are wrapped around Xuanyuan Xuan.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xuan was like a scorpion, wrapped in a large groom's suit, tied up, only revealing a small head.

On the chest, red silk is bigger than others.

The whole person is like the festive tumbler, and is put in the hands of the man.