Yichen came to the coffin step by step, the road behind him was full of ice and snow, and the closer he got to the coffin, the heavier the cold on his body.

Gently, Yichen's hand was attached to the coffin, and he wanted to open the coffin, but he felt that the coffin had a thousand powers, and he couldn't open it at all.

What if, if her body was actually seen inside?

If she really died, what would he do?

Yichen's face was cold, but his mind was muddy, he had never hesitated in his life, but now he hesitated, he didn't know what to do, he was at a loss.

I still want to see her one last time, right?

Yichen thought that he slowly, almost with all his strength, lifted the coffin, and then came into view a corpse, the corpse's face was covered with a golden mask, and the mask was made of Xu Youran's naughty and cute smile.

Yichen's hand trembled slightly, he trembled and tried to remove the mask, and at this moment, suddenly someone behind him spoke coldly.

"You are not allowed to touch her!"

Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and then he turned his head and saw Nangong Moli standing behind him.

Nangong Moli's face was not bloodshot at all, but his eyes were full of red bloodshots, he rushed over from Chu State day and night after getting the news, he didn't eat or sleep along the way, and the strong remorse made him only feel that he couldn't go up or down in one breath, and almost choked him to death, burning him alive.

Yes, he regretted it, he regretted why he wanted to marry, he regretted that he didn't chase Xu Youran back that day, he regretted too much, he still remembered that year Xu Youran stood in front of him and said to that group of people that he was his daughter-in-law's arrogant and small appearance.

The past was like a gale, like a spirit, like the scorching sun he felt on horseback, which made him groggy and almost roasted.

"It turned out that the groom official is here!" Yichen turned around, and then saw that the person who came was Nangong Moli, so he said lightly.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect has always been cold and rebellious, but today it turned out to be sarcastic, and everyone's work was about to fall.

Nangong Moli was already uncomfortable in his heart, and he was even more uncomfortable when he choked on a word.

"This is my business with him, and it has nothing to do with you!" Nangong Mo Li said with forbearance.

"What about her? I heard that she doesn't even want to see you for the last time! By the way, you also gave you back what you gave her, and everyone is clear, what are you still doing?" Yichen said.

Nangong Moli only felt that he had been stabbed in his heart, his mouth was slightly fishy, and a mouthful of blood was about to gush up, and then he swallowed it hard.

"It's none of your business, I'm going to take him away today. Nangong Moli said coldly, his beautiful face was full of firmness, and then with a wave of his hand, a group of people wrapped in black robes stood next to Nangong Moli as if they suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The blood guard of the Chu State, the blood guard that only the king of Chu can have, actually obeyed the orders of Nangong Moli, and everyone was shocked again.

"Today, I will take him away even if I do everything I have!" Nangong Mo said hatefully.

"Dream!" Yichen's cold face was full of pride, and then he reached out and held the corpse in the coffin in his hand, his silver hair was flying, and the snow was flying in the air, and for a moment the entire Fuguo Mansion seemed to be in the cold winter.

Nangong Mo Li waved his hand, and suddenly the black-robed man beside him flew towards Yichen like a shadow, the black shadow was bloody, and it was precisely because of this that they were called Blood Guards.

There is no one who can come to snatch the corpse tonight who is not a first-class master, but at this time, the direct battle between Yichen and the blood guard is a realm that they cannot participate in at all, and everyone retreats a distance in unison, for fear of being affected and accidentally injured.

The ice was flying, the blood was flying, and the air currents on both sides even overturned countless houses, and everyone who watched was amazed.

It is true that each of the blood guards of the Chu State is a top master, but Yichen alone can already surpass all the blood guards. Although Yichen couldn't kill this group of blood guards, it didn't take long for the blood guards to be injured, and Yichen was still dressed in white, slim and dusty, frost heroes, and proud of the world.

Yichen lightly landed on the roof with a light tiptoe, he looked at Nangong Mo Li condescendingly, "I won't let you take her away, and I can't let anyone take her away, because she is my wife, a wife who has been set since childhood, today I will marry her, and the one who stops me will die!"

Yichen's voice was cold, but it was like an oath, everyone never expected Yichen to say such a thing, some people thought he was crazy, and some people were moved by the divine emotion in his words, and Nangong Moli was already clenched with his fists, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

Snowy all over the sky, Yichen wrapped his hand around the corpse's waist, and under the watchful eye of everyone, he gently uncovered the golden mask on the corpse's face with one hand, and then 、、、、 Yichen was stunned.

"Huh?" Yichen tilted his head suspiciously, although his face was ruined, he always felt that this person was not Xu Youran.

If you have doubts, you have to act, so everyone saw Yichen start to untie Xu Youran's pants after taking off his mask.

Such a scene made everyone's jaws smash directly on the ground, if it was a show of affection to unmask just now, then taking off his pants now is a complete hooligan.

"I'll kill you!" Nangong Moli was already resentful, but seeing that Yichen actually treated the corpse of "Xu Youran" like this, Nangong Moli was furious, and he couldn't care that he couldn't be Yichen's opponent at all, so he flew up to the roof, pulled out his sword and stabbed straight at Yichen.

When Nangong Mo came up, Yichen had already seen the scene inside the corpse's pants, and after seeing it, the snowfall in the sky instantly turned into nothing, and in an instant, everyone had a feeling of directly entering the dog days from the thirty-ninth day.

Yichen flashed lightly and directly avoided Nangong Moli's sword, Nangong Moli raised his phoenix eyes lightly, stood opposite Yichen with murderous intent, and said coldly in a slightly hoarse voice, "Then she will give me back 、、、"

Nangong Moli was ready to die together, there was a thunderbolt in his arms, and this thunderbolt was different from ordinary ones, as long as it exploded, I am afraid that the entire Fuguo Mansion would be razed to the ground in an instant, and just when he was about to fight with Yichen, Yichen spoke.

"Okay, here you go!" This time, Yichen was very talkative, and directly threw the body to Nangong Moli.

Well?

Everyone was stunned, didn't this guy just say that this was his wife? Didn't he say that whoever stopped him would die? Why did he not want his own daughter-in-law so easily?

However, Yichen did not solve everyone's doubts, he threw the body to Nangong Mo Li and left, everyone saw that his steps were brisk, and his demeanor was still cold, but a kind of joy that could not be concealed exuded from the inside out, and everyone even seemed to hear him humming、、、

Uh、、、 what the hell is this guy here for?