The old lady smiled loudly, and the smile on her face was even brighter than the sun now.

She held the red silk and placed it in Ming Huaru's hand while putting it in Di Huaru's hand. In the middle of the two holding the red silk was a red ball, which represents the unity of one's heart.

Di Huaru held the red silk, and the veins on his hands couldn't help but bulge.

Yue'er, how great it would be if you were the one who got married to the orphan today.

Ming Yaying grabbed the red silk and clenched her palms.

She was telling herself that the one who married her now was not the Emperor's prince, Emperor Huaru, but the Emperor's God of War and Emperor Yu.

The person she married was Di Yu.

"Welcome the bride, break the door, and enter the husband's house. It's the wife!"

The old lady sang in her mouth, and the music sounded again.

At the same time, firecrackers sounded.

Hearing this lively and festive voice, everyone in the mansion stood up and looked at Di Huaru who was holding the red silk and leading the bride into the prince's mansion.

He has a handsome face, extraordinary temperament, full of joyful clothes and full of joy.

The court officials looked at it and nodded, with satisfaction in their eyes.

They were all satisfied with this prince.

Shang Liangyue's eyes fell on Di Huaru, looking at the red body.
Chapter completed!