in the room.

Chu Ling'er sat in front of the delicate dresser, covered in a red robe, and let the maids beside her dress up beautifully.

However, Chu Ling'er's face was idle and pale, without blood.

I felt empty, nervous, scared, and helpless in my heart.

"Holy Son, you're here!"

Right now.

The maids behind him spoke respectfully.

In the direction of the door, the same person is wearing a red robe, a red flat hat, clear eyebrows, handsome appearance, not fat or thin, and he is definitely a male god in the minds of countless beauties.

Yes, the person in front of him is the world-famous Son.

With a happy look on his face, he looked at Zhao Ling'er and smiled, "Ling'er, your face is not very good-looking, are you sick!?"

Zhao Ling'er shook her head when she heard this.

"I'm fine. ”

The Holy Son slowly approached, "Today is our big day, when you saved my life, I promise to let you enjoy it for the rest of my life, and all women in the world can't enjoy it." ”

When Zhao Ling'er heard this, a smile barely appeared on her face.

Happiness!?

If he had known that there would be today, he would not have been saved in the first place, but unfortunately it is useless to say anything now.

"Ling'er, don't worry, I'll be good to you!" said the Holy Son and was about to take Zhao Ling'er's hand.

However, Zhao Ling'er dodged first.

He stepped back, trying to keep his distance from the Son.

If it were another woman, who could be favored by the Holy Son, I am afraid that she would have been extremely excited and become a disorderly thing on his bed.

But Chu Ling'er didn't feel the slightest.

"You...... Ling'er, are you thinking about that kid again!?" The Holy Son was unhappy in his heart, but his face was still calm.

"I didn't!"

Chu Ling'er said duplicitously.

The Holy Son is not a fool, how could he not see what Chu Ling'er was thinking.

Shook his head helplessly, "I've heard about your fiancé, but he has died in the void turbulence, and he has no skills to return to the sky." ”

The Holy Son said this, patting his chest and reassuring.

"Ling'er, don't worry, I will definitely take care of you in place of that kid, and make you the happiest woman in the world. ”

The Holy Son is indeed a master of picking up girls.

Saying this, he continued to speak: "I know that you can't completely accept me yet, but I can wait for you, and after we get married, I will make you fall in love with me bit by bit." ”

"I don't mind if you have other people in your mind, but I will use my own performance to really get into your heart. ”

The Son's voice was firm, and his eyes were full of affection.

For any woman, the Holy Son would definitely be moved to put down his identity and talk to him like this today.

Zhao Ling'er also had a rare smile on her face.

If she had done it before, she would have been very moved, but unfortunately, even if the Holy Son said anything now, it would be too late.

Because there are already people in the heart, and there is no room for the rest at all.

"Okay, you rest here, the ceremony is coming soon, and I'll come and pick you up later." The Son said this, and strode away.

As soon as he left the door, the original tender face of the Holy Son finally became gloomy.

The expression on his face also became more terrifying, and his fists were clenched tightly by him, "Boy, what kind of virtue and ability are you, you have made Ling'er so obsessed with you." ”

"It's a good thing you're dead, if you're still alive, I'll make you desperate for life, for death. ”

The Son stomped on the ground with a hard foot.

was forced to step out of a footprint, and it can be seen that everything just now was disguised by him.

Think about it too.

The person you love doesn't care about you, but about another man.

No matter how broad-minded this person is, it is impossible to remain indifferent.

"Woo woo woo ......" horn sounded.

The auspicious time had come, and although a small servant shouted loudly, hundreds of trumpeters began to blow their trumpets.

"The auspicious time has come, please invite the bride and groom into the palace!"

Hundreds of piano girls and trumpeters around began to beat music, and for a time the entire palace, not even the entire Tianyue City.

An ethereal voice sounded.

It reverberates between heaven and earth, and is pleasant to the ear.

Soon on the long red carpet, two people in red robes walked up, one of whom was the Holy Son.

As for the others, it was Chu Ling'er.

Chu Ling'er was covered with a red cloth on her head, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, but her wonderful figure made people's eyes shine.

Jiang Feng sat at one end of the main hall, silently staring at all this in front of him.

The Four Masters of Tiangu were very nervous, whether to pay attention to Jiang Feng, for fear that he would make any other moves.

Soon they came to the temple.

"Today's joy descends from the sky, the Holy Son gets married, and the way of cultivation in the future is even more smooth. ”

"Yes! Congratulations on the Son's wedding!"

"When the Holy Son gets married, everyone in Heaven congratulates him, and he will definitely be happy in the future. Many warriors opened their mouths to congratulate.

The smile on the Son's face kept coming.

I was also very happy.

"The hour of the Son has come, don't delay, let's start worshiping!" someone reminded.

The Holy Son nodded when he heard this.

Chu Ling'er stood in place, he couldn't see the situation outside.

The white little hand, but only grabbed the corner of his clothes, compared to the noise outside, his heart was extremely sad at this time.

You...... Is it dead!?

If you don't come and pick me up, I'm going to be the rest of the people's bride soon.

Jiang Feng, you bastard!

Chu Ling'er thought about it, Bei Ya only bit her red lip, it hurt, it hurt, until Bei Ya bit through the red lip and flowed bright red blood.

A fishy smell in the throat.

The hands are also clenched tightly, and the sharp nails are cut into the palms.

How much he looked forward to this scene back then, but now he is no longer that person.

"Ling'er, go to the church!" the Holy Son reminded.

With the rebuke of one person, the two began to worship the church, "Worship heaven and earth!"

Under the push of the best man and bridesmaids, Chu Linger bent down with difficulty.

"Two worship high halls. The warrior continued to shout.

Soon the two of them bowed down again.

Every time, Zhao Linger's hands became tighter and tighter, and pain kept coming from the palms.

"Husband and wife worship each other!" the voice continued.

The Son smiled from ear to ear.

The Holy Son bowed down, but found that her forehead was wet, and then looked at Chu Ling'er, she did not bow down.

Through the red head cloth, there were constantly crystal teardrops left, which just fell on the center of the Son's eyebrows.

Several bridesmaids next to him were also a little flustered.

No matter how hard they tried, they didn't even let Zhao Ling'er bend down.

"Ling'er...... Ling'er ......" The Holy Son hurriedly scolded at this time.

The warriors who watched the excitement around were also stunned at this moment, what is going on, husband and wife worship each other, why doesn't the bride bend over!?

The atmosphere became very awkward for a while.

"Huh!" At this moment, Zhao Ling'er suddenly reached out and pulled up the red scarf on his head.

A beautiful face was revealed, but at this time it was very pale.

In the eye sockets, there is still a lot of hazy mist.

(End of chapter)