Chapter 288: Painting Tilt Voices Pay Attention to the Bride
His hair fluttered at will, I don't know why, that mask will give people a feeling of infinite sadness tonight, the starry eyes under the mask, full of his unique sorrow, seem to be able to turn everything in the world into sad things,
The position he is facing at the moment is also the White Dragon Villa,,
Looking at the fireworks in the sky, his heart throbbed inexplicably, if she was there, look at this beautiful scenery with her, no, if she was there, he would definitely hold a wedding with a bigger pomp and circumstance for her,
However, it was too late. Now, she's gone,
"Palace Master, everything is ready," Xiyu and Xiwen appeared in the room where the painting was cast at the same time, kneeling on one knee very respectfully,
"Well," there was no more warmth in the cold voice,
"Bai Zixu Holy Hand Immortal King, and Jiuyin Valley has become a huge rich man in the Five Kingdoms under his intervention, even a yawn, the economic line of the Five Kingdoms has to tremble, he himself has always been very low-key, I didn't expect this marriage to be such a big deal,"
"What kind of position does this bride occupy in his heart, and let her enjoy a marriage ceremony that is even richer than that of today's queen?"
In his cold voice, there was indescribable sadness, perhaps, because his beloved had just passed away, so he was very curious about what kind of person someone else's bride was.
Actually, to be honest, he hasn't really seen Bai Zixu, but the rumored him is also so perfect, his bride should also be a sensational celebrity, right?
However, he doesn't seem to have heard of the vigorous love between a woman and Bai Zixu.
Xiyu stood there coldly, without saying a word, Xiwen stepped forward respectfully, "Palace Master, getting married is originally a major event in life, no matter who Bai Zixu loves, even if she is a beggar, Bai Zixu will definitely give such a wedding,"
Yes, Xiwen is right, if two people who are in love really love each other, there will be no difference in identity.
Seeing the palace master looking at the fireworks of Bailong Villa in the distance in a daze, she knew that she must be thinking about the young master again.
If you had known your intentions for the young master earlier, it would not have caused the situation of a single shadow today.
Seeing such a palace master, Xiwen could only shake his head and sigh regretfully, he came this time, in fact, not only for Mei Xianyue, what he hoped more was that Lan Jingyue's resurrection, but unfortunately, he was one step late, and her body was destroyed.
"Hehe, do you know who the bride is?" Hearing Xiwen's words, the painting smiled indifferently, he is now, for her, he is already very sad, for his beloved, he really doesn't know what to do, for coming, he is completely confused,
Hearing him ask about the bride, Xiwen's heart tightened, "Back to the palace master, I will send the head gift today, however, the training of Bailong Villa is not generally strict, they are enthusiastic, but when they ask about the identity of the bride, they are all kept secret, it's just that when Bai Nishang talks to the albino feather valley lord, she is called a light song,"
"As for the true identity, the slave is incompetent and has not found out,"
Light song, light song is a very beautiful name,,
"Do you know where it is?" I don't know what's wrong with myself, subconsciously, I care so much about the bride,