"Liyue, I'm talking about you today, don't you ...... Don't always be in front of me...... Mention that guy...... I haven't even promised to marry him...... If you don't come, I won't fall for you!" Lin Ziya was a little angry in her words, her face turned to the side, showing red, and she was so shy that the people present wanted to laugh.

Pei Xiang interrupted the two and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Huang'er is really beautiful today." It's time to go out, the welcoming team of this palace is coming, the ten-mile long street, the firecrackers are shaking the sky, and the momentum is enviable!"

Qu Huang smiled helplessly at this: "It's just the form of marriage, the important thing is how the people who live with you in the future!"

Ziya smiled and said, "Yes, yes...... Huang'er has learned a great lesson!"

This Murong Haochen is really ...... made such a big fuss about this marriage...... Wait a minute, how should she face that guy who is really inflamed......

Qu Huang thought secretly, still very happy in his heart, overflowing with words......

…………

The dazzling bright red hijab covered the joy, sorrow and sorrow on her face, and she stepped into the sedan chair of her dreams, singing all the way, and the firecrackers rang out in the sky.

The red petals fluttered in the wind and fell all the way, stained with the laughter of the welcoming team.

Wiping away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, she sat in the sedan chair, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a sweet smile.

Shen Chi looked at this huge marriage, standing on the top of the tower of the talent test temple, his fists clenched.

How can I persuade you not to listen...... Still so insistent on marrying him...... You'll regret it later!

In the future, even if he doesn't need to stop him, Liyue, as the young master of the Purple Moon Sect, Murong Haochen is very likely to be the sect master of the Bihai Sect in the future!

The sect has made it clear that there will be no further dealings with other sects.

The sect's deliberate avoidance of the world was also to avoid any more negotiations with the other eight sects and cause further disasters.

Liyue, you will come back sooner or later! If you know the true face of those sects in the future, you will definitely regret it!

You'll definitely be back!The bloodshot in Shen Fiery's eyes gradually crept up.

Muyun Wangye's wedding, Murong Yibai ordered the whole world to celebrate for seven days, the world was shocked, and the attitude of the Murong royal family towards Naquhuang seemed to have changed dramatically.

The disappearance of the Holy Maiden of the Blue Sea, as well as the change in the current situation, made those who had been supporting her before begin to turn against her.

Backwards to the Phoenix.

On this continent, she was tied to his name at this moment.

In this life, his name seems to be deeply imprinted on her heart, and in this life, it can never be erased.

This grand wedding is as romantic as the prosperous mountains and fields, every detail here, the long journey I felt when I wanted to see him, it was really unforgettable.

When the sedan chair arrived outside the gate of Namuyun Palace, Qu Huang felt that his heart was about to jump out.

She herself is speechless, she has been together for so long...... It's really this time...... I would blush and my heart beat so hard.

secretly lifted the hijab, and when I heard someone outside the sedan chair shouting: "Lord, the bride has arrived, it's time to kick the sedan door!"

Qu Huang put down the red hijab suddenly, and his heart beat more and more.

He...... He's coming......

She was nervous as she held the key to the dowry box in her hand.

……

The falling sedan curtain moved slightly, Qu Huang looked at it, and immediately kicked back, and the force was very light.

Her mind was dizzy, and she was a little confused as to how he was led to the front of the hall.

The keys to the dowry have long been handed over.

Murong Haochen looked at her, leaned over to the hijab, helped her, and whispered, "I'm here, Huang'er, come!"

Murong Haochen stretched out his hand and led Qu Huang out of the sedan chair slowly.

Qu Huang's eyes flashed under his head, the troublemakers shouldn't come at this time......

It's just that...... She was worried that Shenbla would come......

………………

……

Inside the Zhulan Pavilion –

The candles flickered, and he sat on the bed, and the big red curtain and sheets lined the room warmly.

Now, Murong Haochen should be attached to the wine bureau outside.

In this room, it felt very stuffy, and Murong Haochen's guy was really naïve, and he sent Li Xi and Luo Wu to take turns guarding the door, because he was really afraid that she would not be able to escape......

Come on...... Now she is already an eighth-order spirit general...... is still an alchemist who is about to break through to Mu Lingjiang......

It's not that delicate......

Removing the hijab, Qu Huang moved to the table, supported his chin with one hand, and muttered to himself, "It's so boring......"

His fingers stirred the dancing flames, and there was a dullness in his eyes, and it felt like a long time in his absence, and there was not even anything in this house to kill time.

"Forget it...... Let's go to the peony space to find Manshu them!"

Returning to the bed, I put the hijab back on, and with a smack, I entered the space.

Seeing Manshu chasing Jun Li, she suddenly felt that her appearance seemed very abrupt.

This girl, can't she like Jun Li...... He...... He's just a psychic sense...... Qu Huang thought to himself, but he didn't call them.

Instead, they looked around.

Looking around, it was unbelievable that this space could become so big, and as her spiritual power and spiritual sense grew, the peony flowers bloomed more and more.

。