mousepad-d2 Chapter 3 My marshal husband is a bit cold
Chapter 3 My marshal husband is a bit cold
After packing up, Xi Ya helped him into the wedding hall. Along the way, someone took pictures of him with something. This should be the commentator of today's live broadcast of the wedding banquet.
"Hello everyone in the empire! On behalf of the Marshal's Office, I solemnly declare that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince did not run away from marriage, but was too excited and insomnia last night. After being woken up in the morning, he got angry and went to sleep in the closet. No one would have thought that His Royal Highness would be so naughty..."
Lu Jinyan glanced at him indifferently, knowing that he was broadcasting live, it was difficult for him to walk away, let alone lose his temper.
However, the marshal must have done this for the sake of His Royal Highness's reputation, and the escape from marriage is likely to arouse the hatred of the marshal's followers.
He was nervous when he heard the friendly reminder from the white cat system in his mind.
[Host, please smile more happily, today is a wedding. ]
How could Lu Jinyan laugh?
Traveling inexplicably, losing part of his memory, he entered an ABO interstellar world where the weak and the strong preyed on the strong. He was about to marry the most ruthless alpha marshal in the empire. The original owner escaped early in the morning, but he was the one who was punished...
He pulled the corners of his mouth hard, smiling uglier than crying.
The voice in his head became serious, [Host, don't forget what I said, take it seriously. ]
[Understood, honorable Mr. White Cat. ] Lu Jinyan adjusted his state, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.
Wearing a heavy dress and being watched by hundreds of pairs of eyes, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to look around at all, and was led numbly towards Mu Chenghuai.
As the distance got closer, Lu Jinyan bit the tip of his tongue nervously, the pain made him more energetic.
When he was about to walk in front of Lord Marshal, he saw that the other party gave him a deep look, and Lu Jinyan subconsciously stopped.
Mu Chenghuai walked towards him, as if he was his unrivaled hero, he smiled and gently held his hand, leading him to the center of the stage.
There was a slight sound of the machine, and the stage suddenly went up. Lu Jinyan was caught off guard and was startled, and someone grabbed his waist tightly.
"Be careful." Although Mu Chenghuai was expressionless, his tone was much gentler.
Sure enough, when someone watched, this man's aura was not so cold, he was really a marshal with very good acting skills.
Lu Jinyan nodded slightly and smiled politely, "Thank you Marshal."
Mu Chenghuai was so choked by him that he didn't want to speak, so he simply looked away.
The stage was raised to a height of at least five meters. Lu Jinyan looked at the dark crowd below, and suddenly his legs went weak.
A huge blue virtual screen appeared in the sky above the center of the hall, and the heart-touching BGM sounded, and the wedding photos of the Marshal and His Royal Highness began to play on it, but there were no life photos, and he in the photos was a bit different from his real appearance. Same.
The wedding host began to talk about the touching manuscript, and I don't know who wrote it, which could describe their non-existent love so realistically, and some people in the audience cried with emotion.
But Lu Jinyan knew that they were crying not because they were moved by their love, but because they felt sorry for Marshal Mu who was forced to marry His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince.
"Master Marshal, are you willing to marry His Highness the Prince and hold hands until the end of life?"
"I am willing." The Marshal's tone was very official, without emotion at all.
"Your Highness, you..."
Lu Jinyan smiled, stopped the host from asking unnecessary questions, and looked affectionately at the marshal, "Stop talking, I am willing!"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience, perhaps His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, who escaped marriage by accident, was so anxious to be with the Marshal. It seemed that no one in the empire could escape the charm of the Marshal.
The wedding host was embarrassed for a few seconds, and quickly continued with a smile: "Then the Marshal can kiss..."
And long before he asked, Lu Jinyan had already been given a task in his mind.
[Today's second task, show that you are very anxious to complete the ceremony, preemptively, and kiss the Marshal directly later. ]
Although Lu Jinyan was a little reluctant, the task cannot be disobeyed, so before the wedding host finished speaking, he acted before consciousness, put his hands on the shoulders of the Marshal, slightly thinking about his toes, and kissed the Marshal.
"..." Mu Chenghuai frowned slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, but his reaction was calm.
Lu Jinyan actually had no experience in this area, he was very flustered and quickly closed his eyes.It's just that he didn't know how long it would take to kiss, Mu Chenghuai didn't push him away, and the host didn't say stop, he didn't know how long it took, just sticking to Mu Chenghuai's lips.
It wasn't until applause and screams broke out from the audience that he was having difficulty breathing before letting go of the Marshal.
He lowered his head and smacked his lips in enjoyment, and licked the corners of his mouth. The Marshal's mouth actually had a slightly sweet taste, which was quite good.
Lu Jinyan had no idea how ugly Mu Chenghuai's face was at the moment, and the other people who saw this scene through the suspended light screens around the hall were all sweating for His Royal Highness.
oh!His Royal Highness, who blesses them, can get up early tomorrow to pay his respects to His Majesty the Emperor.
It was bound to be a long night.