The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

above the high hall.

The spiritual seats of Marshal Huo and Mrs. Huo are on display.

Huo Yunting and Xiao Rao stood side by side, wearing riding boots and a big cloak, and a white wedding dress.

"Second obeisance to the high hall~"

Following the voice of the master of ceremonies, they saluted slowly.

When it is time to shout, "Husband and wife worship each other~".

Huo Yunting's tall figure paused slightly.

He stared at Xiao Rao with sharp eagle eyes, without moving.

Xiao Rao slightly raised her eyebrows, her intoxicating peach blossom eyes met his gaze.

"Sure enough, my brother doesn't want to kneel down to that woman~~"

In the corner, Miss Huo Qi muttered mockingly.

The smile in Xiao Wanqing's eyes never leaked out.

[Little 9, poke his knee~~]

Xiao Rao ordered lightly.

【Hey~】

9527 replied crisply, took out the witchcraft doll from the space, branched out a needle from the light ball, pointed at the doll's knee, and poked it hard.

"Bah~"

Huo Yunting Yingjun's face froze, and he fell to his knees.

Guests:  …

The Huo family: ...

They have momentary facial contortions.

"Young Marshal, you are confused by joy. Kneeling on one knee is considered a ceremony, and your knees are weak... What do you think of me~~"

Xiao Rao frowned slenderly, and teased as if to relieve the siege.

Guests:  …

They all recovered.

"Hey, I am very happy to get married today, there are no taboos."

"Young Marshal is also an ordinary person after all, a hero is saddened by beauty, hahahaha!"

They laughed to ease the atmosphere.

Huo Yunting—knee hurts like being pricked by a needle, his eagle eyes are slightly slack, "You, you, help me."

He is like a mosquito.

"Ah? You, don't let me touch you~"

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows, with a smile that was not a smile, her peach blossom eyes swept over 9527.

Her light needle was still inserted into the knee of the witchcraft doll.

"Stop talking nonsense, let you do it, and you will do it."

Huo Yunting's handsome face remained silent, as if nothing had happened.

But looking closely, the end of his eyes twitched slightly.

"Okay, you let me do this, don't count me as disobedient."

Xiao Rao smiled, and lightly held Huo Yunting's arm with his slender hand, "Young commander, hurry up, I know, you are making up for the regret that you didn't propose to me, but you can do it in private..."

"I'm so sorry for the crowd~"

She should hate Yixi's shyness.

Lined with a pure white wedding dress, her cheeks are really pink, and her smile is like a flower.

Gorgeous.

The viewers can't help but be moved.

Huo Yunting stared at her eagle-eyed, slightly in a daze, followed her strength, and slowly stood up. His knees, which were sore and tingling, recovered strangely the moment they were touched.

A slight astonishment appeared on his Yingjun face, his thin lips moved slowly, for a moment... "I see."

He did not deny Xiao Rao's statement.

Upon seeing this, the guests looked at each other with a calm expression on their faces.

In fact, in his heart, he silently increased his emphasis on Xiao Rao by more than one step.

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After the husband and wife paid their respects, Xiao Rao was sent back to the bedroom.

She needs to take off the big dress, put on a simple one, and go out to toast.

In the room, four or five maids surrounded her, helping her to remove the complicated hairstyle, restore the wavy hair, and put on the red embroidered cheongsam...

Xiao Rao's intoxicating peach blossom eyes smiled slightly.

Graceful and graceful.

Fascinating.

"Oh, this is not a person, he is simply a vixen who has descended from the world."

The servant muttered uncontrollably.

Sound like a mosquito.

"Madam, you are so beautiful~~"

"Fairy descends to earth~"

"You and the young marshal are too good for each other."

The rest of the servants coaxed sweetly while serving.

Xiao Rao's peach-blossom eyes were smiling, never rejecting anyone who came.

Soon, they changed their clothes and went out, looking around beautifully.

Huo Yunting was surrounded by people toasting.

Xiao Rao stepped up to his side and stood with a smile on her face.

Huo Yunting's eagle eyes stared deeply at her, and for a moment, it was rare that he did not refuse her.

[Little 9, do you think he is in too much pain?Have you pulled out the light needle? 】

She asked with a half-smile.

[I pulled it out earlier, Sister Rao, you changed clothes in the room for half an hour, if you don’t pull it out, Huo Yunting will be limping, or...the femoral head will die~]

【How troublesome it is. 】

9527 whispered.

Xiao Rao hooked her lips lightly, [Is it troublesome?Huh, I don't think so. 】

[But, will poking for a long time really cause lameness?Hmm, I'm a little curious. 】

She smiled, and her voice was playful and expectant.

9527: […]

He was speechless for a while, but he looked at Huo Yunting with a bit of sympathy.

The couple had their own thoughts and toasted everywhere. When they came to the Huo family's table.

Xiao Wanqing got up first.

Today, for some reason, she didn't wear the school uniform that was so precious in the past, nor the white dress she was used to, but a bright red cheongsam with cloth shoes...

Although it looks more like Xiao Rao, it is also somewhat nondescript.

After all, although they look alike, they have different temperaments.

One is dull and delicate, and the other is gorgeous and refined.

How can it be the same.

"Huo Yunting, long time no see."

Xiao Wanqing lowered her eyes and smiled faintly. She looked gentle and delicate, but in fact, it was Huo Yunting's favorite energy, "We have known each other for so long, I never thought that you would marry my sister."

"From now on, you are my brother-in-law, let me toast you."

She whispered, slowly raised her hand, and handed the wine glass to Huo Yunting's hand.

Seeing the meaning, he was asked to take it and drink it.

Let's have a drink together~~

[Hey, hey, what do you mean?What's Xiao Wanqing doing, she obviously doesn't like Huo Yunting, she can't annoy him enough, what's the point now? 】

[Is this Chi Guoguo's seduction? 】

9527 screamed.

Xiao Rao's vermilion lips curled up slightly, and she smiled contemptuously, [No, it's not enough to seduce, but she has no good intentions. 】

【It's nothing more than jealousy and possessiveness. 】

【The man who chases me... I just hate him, kick him and beat him, he will keep chasing me, as long as he dares to betray, especially to the singing girl sister who I have never looked down upon~】

【I naturally want to hook him back, so that he will continue to be fascinated by me and dismiss my sister. 】

【Xiao Wanqing, Yomo thinks like this. 】

she whispered.

9527 grinned, and for a moment, said 'Bah bah' twice, 【...that's disgusting! 】

[Sister Rao, let's get her! 】

She is loud.

Xiao Rao's peach blossom eyes swept away with a smile.

At the wine table, the eyes of the Huo family were all attracted by Xiao Wanqing's actions.

Looking at the two sisters of the Xiao family, who had too similar looks and makeup, they couldn't help but think of the rumor...

The eldest brother admires Xiao Wanqing.

Xiao Rao is a stand-in.

She doesn't deserve the respect of a real wife at all.

With such thoughts in mind, the expressions of the Huo family are either contempt, disdain, pity, or gloating~~

Xiao Rao looked at it, and she took out the witchcraft doll with her slender fingers.

"Master, please."

Xiao Wanqing stretched her small hand forward.

Huo Yunting's eagle eyes were complicated, and Ying Jun's face was slightly moved.

He raised his hand, slowly wanting to take it...

All eyes were on the two of them.

Suddenly!

Xiao Rao pinched the wrist of the Witch Gu Doll and twisted it fiercely.

'Snapped! '

A crisp sound.

Uncontrollably, Huo Yunting raised his hand and gave Xiao Wanqing a big slap in the face.