Slightly glanced at the edge of the eye a face suppressed smile of Ryukyu, the face did not see any unhappiness.
Empress Xiao, with her eyebrows moving, waved to the bodyguard under the platform.
The bodyguards saw this and immediately backed away, making way for xuanyuanche.
Step up, xuanyuanche walks to the extreme of self-sufficiency.
The noise around is getting smaller and smaller.
Many people have seen xuanyuanche walking towards the platform.
But one by one, they all stopped and looked at xuanyuanche.
On the edge of the high platform, Ouyang Yu Fei saw this. He was lifting his glass and drinking his hands in the air. A cold color flashed on his face.
What a brave little soldier he is.
This wreath dare to offer to the moon.
On the way up, xuanyuanche stood in front of Ryukyu.
Tens of thousands of northern herdsmen below have stopped shouting. They dare not look at xuanyuanche and their queen.
Their queen is cold and resolute. The warrior
What a brave man.
Everyone held their breath.
Or not?
Standing in front of Ryukyu, xuanyuanche still has a costume on his face. He respectfully puts the wreath in his hand on Ryukyu's neck.
Ryukyu smiled and did not object, so he took it.
It seems to mean respect.
Silence, a short, inexpressible silence.
Tens of thousands of people didn't make a sound at the scene. The crackle of the bonfire made the strange silence even more strange.
"Bang." Ouyang Yu Fei's cup was smashed by him with a bang.
The wine in that cup splashed his hand immediately.
Raise your eyes and look at Ryukyu deeply.
But see Ryukyu light smile, neither excited nor unfamiliar, very natural.
That didn't mean anything in that eye.
Ouyang Yu Fei frowns and suddenly reaches for his head. The cold on his face turns into a wry smile.
This Ryukyu, unexpectedly, dare to pick up the flowers offered by others.
Is it possible to connect the winning garland of the hunting Conference on the grassland randomly.
"Heaven, Wang Fu..."
"Ah ah ah, Wang Fu..."
"Our Wang Fu..."
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