The psychic clan and the abyss hell are inextricably linked, black is the color of the psychic clan, Fu Rujing has been wearing a black robe since he was a child, and later changed to modern clothes, but he has never worn white in all kinds of casual clothes, let alone this pure white ancient costume.

She didn't expect that she didn't have a sense of disobedience at all, and she was really a personable son.

"Sister, am I good-looking?"

"Ugly!"

Knowing the Crit!

Fu Rujing deliberately put a little bangs on his forehead and combed a high ponytail, which looks very chivalrous and suitable for high-spirited young men. He deliberately looked in the mirror for half an hour today, and felt that he was a personable knight, not ugly at all, and he also deliberately let Jiang Yuanyuan and others look at the cloak shape in the past, and they all said that it looks good now.

"Zijinhua said that on the day of the marriage of the alien fire clan, everyone should wear white. "Today, Zijinhua, Huanhuan and Piaopiao are wearing white dresses, and Zijinhua and Piaopiao's skirts are still specially made, exactly the same.

"It's not the Alien Fire Clan. ”

"I am, whoever my sister is, I am who I am. ”

"Don't climb high, thank you!" Piao Piao didn't admit that he had such a cheap relative.

We're not the same blood, okay?

Fortunately, the princess got married, and Piao Piao did not stimulate him, lest he go crazy and do something bad.

Pan Sen was wearing a black robe with gold trim, which had also been prepared a long time ago, the color was solemn and solemn, and it was the most solemn color of a certain era, he deliberately hugged Huanhuan and asked Jiang Yuanyuan to take a photo of him.

Because Jiang Yuanyuan looks the best when he takes pictures.

This black and white is similar to a couple's outfit, very matched, eye-catching, Jiang Yuanyuan and others have already knocked cp, this is like wearing a filter, it looks several times better.

Huanhuan does not refuse such intimacy.

Pan Sen took a photo and pod it to social platforms.

Pan Sen: My child.

Below is a bunch of rainbow farts, naturally after openly pursuing Huanhuan, Pan Sen really let himself go, showing off his heart is well known, watching his fans praise Huanhuan, he is happier than hearing praise himself.

"Why does the emperor get married, he doesn't need to pick up the bride, he doesn't need to be troubled. Li Can asked, this is missing a layer of fun.

"Who dares to block the emperor's door, but he can't run the fifteenth on the first day of junior high school, and there will be a wedding tomorrow, you can make any trouble with us, let them hold the wedding quietly today." ”

Not only can it not be noisy, but it is quite solemn.

The flower demons turned into the master of ceremonies, the ceremonial officials and the palace maids, and helped Dugu Qingluan on the sedan chair, the ceremonial music was played, and the whole palace instantly became very festive, Jiang Yuanyuan and Wang Jiayi and others sprinkled golden flowers on the sedan chair, Dugu Qingluan sat in the sedan chair, very nervous, this is her second wedding, exactly the same music, and a sedan chair, marrying the same person, this is something that I never dreamed of.

When I sat in a sedan chair, my heart was like ashes.

Now I am full of excitement and anticipation.

When she got off the sedan chair, when Sheng Jing went to hold her, she used her spiritual power to hurt Sheng Jing, and he almost completed the wedding with the pain, this time when Sheng Jing went to hold her, Dugu Qingluan held his hand.

With a thin layer of red hijab, she could also see the joy on the corner of Sheng Jing's lips, which was his rare smile, and he was in a very good mood.

Every step is the road traveled back then.

This time, there were no killings, no grudges.

Only love!