Bang! Xuan Moying slapped the table and stood up, looking at him angrily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who told you to do it!" He didn't even give an order, he dared to make his own decisions!

"Palace Master! Subordinates are just ...... I just don't think she's worthy of you at all! That's why ...... "That woman is so ugly!" How could they be worthy of their palace master!

Xuan Moying snorted coldly, and put his hands behind his back.

"Whether you deserve it or not, that's up to me! From now on, you are not allowed to attack her without my orders! ”

"Yes! Subordinates obey! ”

"Okay, get up, go and assassinate her this time, do you have anything to gain!" Xuan Moying stood in front of the window, looking out the window.

"Back to the palace master, my subordinates feel that Yan Luo is not simple! Her kung fu is above her subordinates! And...... Still...... Also ......" The man in black swallowed, not knowing what to say.

"What else!"

"Also...... He also said......" The man in black glanced at him, hesitated, and then said.

"And said, let me go back and tell you, ...... If it weren't for the Holy Decree, she wouldn't want to marry you, and while you dislike her for being ugly, she also dislikes you for being a ...... Sick seedlings! The man in black repeated her words to Xuan Moying, originally thinking that the palace master would be very angry, but he didn't expect to be so calm.

Xuan Moying slowly hooked his lips, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"I dislike me...... Sick seedlings...... Hehe, interesting, in this way, I really want to meet her! ”

When Xuan Moying looked at the lights in his house and the big red happy words everywhere, a smile of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes, and he was looking forward to tomorrow's wedding more and more!

Early the next morning, there was immediately a palace maid who came to dress Yan Luo and make up her hair! After all, they are going to get married today, and everyone's hearts tremble and they immediately get nervous, for fear that something will happen!

Yan Luo looked at himself in the mirror, his face was calm, and when the red hijab was lowered, Yan Luo evoked a smile of unknown meaning!

Soon, Yan Luo heard the sound of firecrackers outside the door, as well as the sound of gongs and drums! Yan Luo couldn't help but hook his lips, he was going to kill her last night, and he came to marry her today, which is really ironic!

"Mama, the Shadow King's welcoming party is here!" The palace maid ran in in a panic.

"Hmmm! I know, get ready! "Mama is also a little nervous!

"Yes!" The palace maids checked Yan Luo several times and found that there was no problem, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, a clattering sound was heard! Then, the door was pushed open, and everyone respectfully called out to the Shadow King.

"Ahem!! Well! Ahem! Cough!! The Shadow King stepped forward, walked to Yan Luo's side, then stretched out his hand and hugged her tremblingly, turned around and walked out.

"It seems that the Shadow King is really as weak as the legend!" The palace maid couldn't help but whisper.

"Yes, I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true, it's a pity that his appearance, if he is a healthy person, he is definitely not worse than King Xuan!"

"yes, what a pity!" Everyone is sorry!

Xuan Moying's pretending to make people look weak, but Yan Luo clearly felt that his hands were very powerful, where did he look like a sick seedling!

"You're pretending, it's really similar enough!" Yan Luo lowered his voice and said, his tone was full of disdain.

Xuan Moying hooked his lips slightly, and also lowered his voice. "You're pretending, it's quite similar!"

Yan Luo gritted his teeth, endured the anger in his heart, and then laughed, "Hehe, each other!" ”

A smile flashed in Xuan Moying's eyes, and when he went down the steps, Yan Luo saw that he was trembling and weak, and couldn't help but say.

"You hug me tighter, if you fall my mother, I won't let you have a good time!" She's really afraid of falling!

Xuan Moying smiled without a trace, pretending to be weak.

"Don't worry, my husband will definitely hold you tight! Yes! As he spoke, he suddenly screamed, and when he went down to the last step, Xuan Moying didn't know whether it was intentional, intentional, or intentional, and suddenly his feet were soft and he threw Yan Luo out of his arms.

"Ahh Yan Luo screamed, gritting his teeth when he was about to fall to the ground.

"Die to die!" Following the hand as if unintentionally grabbing the big red flower on his chest, with a force, Xuan Moying followed her strength, slammed, and also fell to the ground, just pressing on Yan Luo!

"Peat!!" Yan Luo couldn't help but curse, this product is so heavy! Crush him!

Xuan Moying happened to be lying on Yan Luo's chest, and his hand just pressed on her chest, and a trace of blush quickly flashed on Xuan Moying's face! Then he quickly removed his hand, but fortunately, Yan Luo didn't find out!

"Oops! OMG! What's going on! The matchmaker and the palace maids hurriedly went downstairs, helped the two up, and checked whether they were injured.

"It's okay, it's just that my feet are a little weak, blame me for being unwell, that's why I fell to the princess." Xuan Moying's face was weak, so Yan Luo couldn't say anything for a while, so he could only smile lightly.

"It's okay! Blame me too, such an adult, knowing that the Shadow King is 'not in good health', and letting him hold it, it's my fault! As soon as Yan Luo's words fell, Xuan Moying's face suddenly darkened!

Body...... No way!!? Dare to say that he is not in good health! Good! Very good! He can't? Hum! He'll let her know if he's going to do it!

"Uh......" The matchmaker looked at the two of them so modestly, she was embarrassed to say anything, it stands to reason that the groom should indeed hold the bride, and if she doesn't hug it, it seems a little unlucky.

"Let's go, the auspicious time is coming! This time, I promise I won't fall you! Xuan Moying smiled weakly.

Although Yan Luo couldn't see him, he also knew that he was laughing, and he must be hypocritical, but he had no way to refuse, so he could only say yes!

Xuan Moying picked her up again, lowered her voice and said You are ruthless!

Yan Luo hooked his lips lightly and said softly.

"Take!"

Xuan Moying's anger was picked up by her again, holding her hand, tightening it harder and harder! Yan Luo gritted his teeth, just didn't say a word!

After sending her into the sedan chair, Xuan Moying rode on a white horse and drove towards the Shadow King's mansion.

After entering the carriage, Yan Luo took out the bottle that could restore her appearance from her arms, and sneered, although she didn't know what she would look like after she recovered, she knew that it was definitely no worse than now, it was enough!

Yan Luo opened the bottle, poured out a red pill from it, ate it without hesitation, and then waited quietly.

Soon, Yan Luo felt that the half of his face with red marks suddenly felt a little hot, as if he was being roasted by fire! There was still a trace of pain, the pain was getting worse and worse, as if it was cut with a knife!

Yan Luo gritted his teeth, and his right hand tightly grasped the wedding dress, Yan Luo! Hold on, you must hold back!

I don't know how long it took, but the pain finally stopped, and so did the sedan chair.

Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, his body was already soaked with sweat, and he had no strength at all.

After Xuan Moying dismounted, he walked outside the sedan chair, handed it to his hand and reached in.

"Princess, you can come out!" Yan Luo glanced at his hand, put the hijab back on, and handed it to him with some trembling.

Xuan Moying's face changed slightly when she touched her cold hand, her hand was obviously hot before, why was it so cold now.

Yan Luo gritted his teeth and got up and walked out of the sedan chair, Xuan Moying could see that her steps were a little weak, so he reached out and picked her up, turned around and walked inside.

"What do you do!" Yan Luo is so weak that this dead bastard has not forgotten to take advantage of her until now.

"Don't move, we'll talk about it after the chapel." Xuan Moying's voice was very domineering, with a hint of irresistibility.

Yan Luo knew the condition of his body, and he didn't refuse, tilted his head, and stuck to his shoulder with peace of mind.

I have to admit that the man's shoulders are really reassuring! There is a faint sense of security.

Xuan Moying hooked his lips slightly, it is rare that this night cat will have such a quiet moment.

After arriving inside, everyone was a little surprised that the Shadow King would walk in with the princess, you must know the body of the Shadow King, but he never hugged anyone! I didn't expect to be able to hug the princess this time! But looking at the trembling hug of the Shadow King, it is not difficult to see how hard it is!

When she reached the hall, the Shadow King lowered her down, gasping for air, as if she was very weak.

"Are you alright?" Yan Luo said a little worriedly, firstly, in order to cooperate with him in acting, showing that he was really weak, and secondly, he was a little grateful to him for helping him.

"It's fine!" Xuan Moying shook his head, but he was still panting!

Yan Luo's flat mouth is really good at pretending.