Mo Beiyan's face sank when he heard this, what?, the second Flame Hall Master?!

The subordinate reported, "It's true, Yan Shao, it was the hall master who personally said that he would hand over the position of the hall master to his fiancée......"

Mo Beiyan stretched out his hand to push him away and strode towards the hall.

In the room, Luo Xiao was changing his clothes, Mo Beiyan kicked the door in, and saw him at a glance, "Are you crazy?"

Luo Xiao was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and he raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"You still asked me what's wrong," Mo Beiyan walked over and grabbed his hand, "What did you do, you don't know?"

"Isn't it the position of a hall master?" Luo Xiao waved his hand away and turned to get something, "The real power is still in my hands, and Xiao Ran is not interested in this." ”

"Not interested? Not interested, will you be looking for you?"

Mo Beiyan almost vomited blood in anger, he just got the emperor from Mo Nanjue, Luo Xiao, who lacked heart, actually gave the position of the master of the Flame Hall to Tong Ran!

What's the difference between this and not asking for an emperor?!

He reached out to support his forehead, shit, is this blinded by that bullshit love?

What about real power? Power is changing all the time, let alone today......

Luo Xiao saw that he was full of anger, and opened his mouth to explain, "Xiao Ran can't be interested, take ten thousand steps back, even if she is interested, she will be my wife after today, and everything belongs to the two of us." ”

"You-"

Mo Beiyan picked up his fist and was about to smash it into his face.

Luo Xiao leaned sideways to avoid his fist, "You really deserve to be Mo Nanjue's brother, you all like to hit people anytime and anywhere." ”

Mo Beiyan almost lost his breath.

Luo Xiao raised his legs and walked outside, pausing when he was about to go out, "Aren't you going to sit down?" ”

Luo Xiao is always like this, he is very indifferent when facing him, Mo Beiyan has nowhere to vent when he is angry, he just can't understand why Luo Xiao is so good to Tong Ran.

He didn't speak, and Luo Xiao pushed the door and walked out.

"Yan Shao," the henchman on the side opened his mouth, "Then today's plan ......"

Mo Beiyan raised his hand to brush his short hair, and he put his hands in his pockets, "It's going on as usual, this is what I promised." ”

The henchman nodded, "Don't worry, it's all arranged." ”

"Good. ”

Mo Beiyan turned around and walked out, still feeling angry, and raised his leg to kick over the tables in the entire room.

The henchman stood on the side and didn't dare to speak, and the second young master also had this habit......

……

The sun is shining and the weather is good.

The entire Flame Hall is lit up and festive.

There are many requirements for Chinese weddings, and the people who prepare them have changed slightly according to local customs.

In the room, Tong Ran was wearing a bright red phoenix crown and xia veil, with a long back hem behind her, and several servants surrounded her, holding various cosmetics to modify her face back and forth.

Tong Ran's eyes were blank, just sitting and not moving.

It took a long time for a group of people to get up from in front of her, and the servant moved the mirror over.

The eyes of the people in the room moved to her little face, and they couldn't help but admire, "The hall master is really good-looking." ”

Tong Ran looked up, she pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, but it was extremely bitter.

If Monanjue saw her like this, would he say that she was a big cat?

No, Mo Nanjue will definitely say, Tong Ran, why are you more like a cat than Nan Nan?

Her eyes were inexplicably pantothenic, Tong Ran raised her hand to the tip of her nose, and tears fell down like meteorites, hurting the back of her hand.

Monanjue, I'm getting married, can you see that?