A month has passed in a flash, in this month, Leng Moyu has always stayed in Leng Mansion, usually training and training Leng Jiajun, and then refining alchemy, and at night Emperor Xie will run to his room on time every day to rub the bed to sleep.

Leng Moyu's right eyelid has been jumping straight recently, and she always feels that something bad is about to happen. And during this time, the Emperor Demon didn't know if something had happened, and he hadn't come to look for her for several days.

January is approaching, and the marriage between Leng Moyu and Emperor Jun Xie is also coming.

On this day, the weather is clear, the sky is clear, the clouds are not clean, the distant mountains contain Dai, and the wind warms. The sky was as clear as a piece of blue paper, and a few thin white clouds, as if they had been sunburned, floated slowly with the wind.

The god of war of the Ophir Empire is about to get married, and after waiting for two whole months, the people of the entire Ophir Empire have finally waited for this day. This wedding is the grandest wedding in the empire, ten miles of red makeup, gongs and drums, and the whole empire looks red. Do you think that's all there is to it?

"Hiss......"

On the road leading from the Three Princes' Mansion to the Leng Mansion, it was crowded with people, who consciously stood on both sides, looking at the relatives and horses who walked in the middle and took a cold breath.

This...... Isn't that luxurious......

Can anyone tell me what these people are sitting on their crotch? If they're not mistaken, those demonic beasts are all holy beast level, right? Used to greet relatives? It's a terrible thing!

The dowry they carried was dumbfounded at a glance. The rare and precious Ganoderma lucidum grass, the elixir of the elixir that is hard to find, and the pleated dress of the ten thousand strands of gold quenched in the Nishang Pavilion......

A large number of people and horses, several people carrying a sedan chair, the emperor evil riding on the horse, the horse under his crotch is not ordinary, it is the ice and snow plateau has become extinct snow horse, this kind of horse is white all over, glowing with glass-like dazzling light, its every move shows nobility.

Today's Emperor Xie is no longer dressed in white or black clothes, he is dressed in a flamboyant red wedding dress, and he has more affinity than usual, and this affinity probably comes from the smile on the corner of his lips. Red, wearing it on his body not only does not look vulgar, but wears a lazy feeling, and he is more and more demonic on the red line.

At this time, the red decoration of the cold mansion covered the entire corner of the hall, and Chuncao whispered in Leng Moyu's ear, "Little Miss, the war king has arrived at the door of the mansion." ”

"Hmm." Leng Moyu nodded slightly, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, the little face of the alluring city was slightly powdered, the starry eyes were full of autumn waves, and the obsidian-like pupils were deep pools, rippling in circles and ripples. The full red lips bit lightly, the cheeks flushed, this shy look, is it really her?

Leng Moyu smiled abruptly and in a low voice, speaking of which he was still quite nervous, after all, this was the first time he had married in two lifetimes.

"Little Miss?" Chuncao looked at Leng Moyu, who suddenly laughed, and called out in confusion.

When she heard this, the corners of her lips hooked, "It's okay." With that, she got up and stood up, walked to the door, and asked her as she went, "Is Ah Xie picking up relatives outside the door of the cold mansion?" ”

Chuncao was stunned for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

It wasn't until she saw that Leng Moyu was far away from her that she suddenly remembered, and ran out to chase Leng Moyu with a hijab, "Little Miss, you forgot to cover your hijab!" ”

……

Leng Moyu rushed to the door, and happened to look at the smiling eyes of the Emperor Shangjun.

She smiled, "What a coincidence, my husband." ”

The man smiled lowly, "Unfortunately, I'm waiting for my wife." ”

The Emperor's evil sleeves whirred, and he walked over, his eyes staring at the person in front of him tightly.

Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee and watched his movements, Leng Moyu seemed to have guessed something, and the smile in his eyes was even worse.

The onlookers took a cold breath, what is the situation? Didn't you say to welcome your relatives, why did the king of war kneel?

Under the curious gaze of everyone, Jun Dixie took out a small box from his arms, attached his slender fingertips to the small box, and gently opened it, and inside was a ring.

As soon as the box was opened, everyone only felt that there was a rich aura around them, and their eyes suddenly emitted hungry wolf-like eyes when they looked at the ring. But that's just coveting, and I didn't think about snatching it. Just kidding, who is the other party? That's the War King! It is estimated that all of them together can't beat the little finger of the war king.

Taking out the ring from the box, he held the ring, his eyes were shining, like a hairy boy, and asked her nervously but firmly, "Yu'er, are you willing to marry me?" ”

Staring at the ring in his hand, and looking at him so worried, Leng Moyu chuckled, and his face became more and more beautiful, "I do!" ”

The smile on the emperor's evil face bloomed and bloomed, as if he had won the whole world, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you put it on for me quickly!" ”

Hearing Leng Moyu's narrow words, he came back to his senses, put the ring on her ring finger, stood up, put his arm around her from her back, and pressed it against her forehead, "Lady, you are finally mine!" ”

Leng Moyu's eyes flashed, and he retreated from his embrace, "I'm yours, but you're not mine yet!" ”

Under the suspicious gaze of the Emperor Evil, Leng Moyu took out a small box from her arms, and she smiled lightly, "I didn't know that you and I thought about it." ”

The ring that the Emperor had given her was engraved with his and her names, and her ring was engraved with his and her initials. The ring that Emperor Jun gave her was a seven-grade weapon, and that ring was only a god-level weapon. It had a strong aura, and the space inside was even more vast, and she thought, Emperor Evil must have put a lot of good things in it.

And although the ring she gave to Emperor Jun Xie is not a seven-grade one, it is also a rare six-grade artifact, which can be used to save one's life at a critical moment, and the functions in all aspects are not as bad as those given by Emperor Jun Xie.

She smiled lightly at the corner of her lips, took his left hand, and gently dropped a kiss on his ring finger, itching, making the emperor's evil eyes darken.

"I wonder if my lover, can I put the shackles I have made for you on you?"

Yoke?

There is only an outlet that Leng Moyu can say.

"If you are willing, then you will be unlucky in this life, because you will have my presence by your side, and I will lock you tightly, and I will not let go of death. Because you are my possession! ”

Listening to Leng Moyu's domineering words, Emperor Jun Xie smiled lightly, his fingertips brushed open her broken hair, and slid across her cheeks, "It's my honor to be your all!" ”

Leng Moyu's eyes were full of smiles, he took his hand, and the cold ring slid down his ring fingertips, cool, but the emperor's evil heart was warm.

……

This wedding, everyone who knew Leng Moyu came, most of them were Class F of the Holy Dragon Academy and Yan Luoli and his party.

"Hey, I didn't expect that among those of us, Mo Yu would be the first person to get married." Lan Luoli looked at the pair of beautiful people stupidly, and couldn't help but sigh.

Luo Changfeng next to him heard this, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "If you want, you can also be the second person to marry!" As he spoke, Luo Changfeng squeezed his eyes at her.

Yan Luoli had a chill, rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, and her face was full of disgust, "Okay!" Let me marry you, don't even think about it! I don't want to be a yellow-faced woman, I have to help you cook and wash your clothes, and I have to help you have children, huh...... Don't even think about it! ”

Luo Changfeng: ......

Are you sure that with your character, you can help me get here and there, and not make a mess of it? Are you sure you know how to cook, not all poison? Are you sure you're going to do the laundry, not all the laundry?

Merely...... And the last one you can do, not just one, but two! And this, you can't think of it or not, hehe!

Youwei and several elders of the Leng family's Lan family sat side by side with Jun Wuxian, and he looked at Leng Moyu who was kneeling on the ground with a smile on his face, and his mood was complicated. Looking at the monarch emperor's evil gaze, he was a little annoying, he raised such a little rain, and he actually got it so quickly...... I always feel that there is a feeling that the best cabbage raised by the pig is arched.

After worshipping the hall and toasting, he was sent to the cave room.

Emperor Jun Xie was still drinking with them outside, and the candlelight in the bedroom illuminated the woman sitting on the marriage bed.

After all kinds of red tape at the end of the day, Leng Moyu sighed and rubbed his swollen temples.

I don't know why, she always feels panicked and a little blocked. This feeling is gone when I see the Emperor Evil. As soon as he stepped out of his sight, the feeling intensified.

Is it because I just got married, and I should feel this way according to what I said. Is she a shackle, not allowing the emperor to leave her for a second? It's impossible, my possessiveness is not so strong!

She frowned, and suddenly remembered the eyes that inadvertently met Xiao Hong in the crowd at that time, and those eyes were like the eyes after some conspiracy succeeded.

My heart jumped, and I remembered the feeling I had been nervous and restless for the past few days. Don't......

She jerked to her feet, pushed open the door and walked out.

"Princess, why did you come out?" The people who passed by the wedding room were shocked, and hurriedly persuaded: "Princess, go back quickly, this bride is unlucky!" ”

Leng Moyu frowned, she could manage so much now, "Where is the prince?" ”

"Lord Wang? The prince is drinking with the guests in the hall! ”

As soon as the person's voice fell, Leng Moyu saw a stumbling person around the corner, ran over, and held him, "How did you drink...... Seeing the emperor who was secretly winking at herself, she spoke, and then said, "I drank so much." ”

Then he helped Emperor Jun into the room, and when he entered the room, Emperor Jun Xie was like he was fine, he took Leng Moyu's hand and asked, "What's the matter, you were looking for me in such a hurry just now?" ”

Leng Moyu held the Emperor Evil with his backhand, checked his pulse, and frowned again, it's okay......

"What's wrong?"

Leng Moyu shook his head, "No ......"

Before he finished speaking, he only heard the heart-rending voice of the cold ink rain, "Ah Xie-"