(Mortal)

Azusa Yokaku

"Pavilion master, the fairy hall has sent you an invitation, the marriage gift of the young master Qian Yu and Mo Fang."

"Qian Yu Shao is married? Good thing, hurry up and prepare a gift for me, and I'll go myself. ”

“……”

"Mo Fang? Stranger? ”

"Exactly."

Hai Bixuan

"Lord, the Immortal Palace has sent an invitation, and the young master Qian Yu is marrying the Mo Fang girl."

"What? Mo Fang? ”

"Exactly, that's the name on the invitation."

"Okay, prepare a gift, I'll go."

Maple Realm

"Realm master, the immortal palace is about to get married, and the female devil is strange."

"It's so much fun."

"Would you like to be invited?"

"Naturally, you want to go, help me prepare a big gift."

"Yes."

(Shadow Gate)

"The door master, the wedding card from the front door master and the young master of the Immortal Hall has been delivered, you can go over and take a look."

Sima Yuchen looked at the man standing with his back to him, the man looked at the bracelet on his wrist for a long time, and finally slowly lowered his arm and shook his head.

"Prepare a big gift for me, I'm not going."

"You don't want to see her?"

"She doesn't want to see me, what's the use of seeing me?"

"The ...... of the Doorman"

"Don't say it, you go with Thirteen. And ......"

"What else does the master command?"

"Let her take care of herself."

Bei Chongrin didn't look back, his voice stopped abruptly like a broken thread, it was just autumn, the sky was still warm, but he felt cold to the bone, it didn't take him a lifetime to know what his most precious thing was, because the second he lost her, he would feel it clearly, that feeling, it was painful and bitter.

On the day of the wedding.

After many years of retreat, he finally went out on the day of his marriage and presided over the wedding. From the inside to the outside, the fairy hall that originally advocated simple and plain colors has become colorful and prosperous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that ten miles of red makeup is not an exaggeration.

Mo Fang put on the wedding dress for the first time, but she didn't expect it to be like this, the things she once loved and hated were people, and in a trance, she was about to become someone else's wife.

In the bronze mirror, he was dressed in a bright red neon yarn, falling with a blue opal, and those golden hairpins were shining on his head, the beauty was not real, the original demon and the immortal clan were not married like this, but Mo Fang insisted on holding a mortal wedding, which was his last gift to Jiuhuaxi, and she did it one by one for the red tape of the mortal world, hijab, magpie fan, red candle, and Luo tent.

Suddenly there was a tingling pain, she covered her wound violently, this big wedding can not be delayed any longer, her wound will not last long, maybe in a few days, and then I don't know if I can sit up from the bed, so I made a decision and rushed to get married.

"Master, you're not beautiful."

Liuyan was the first to come, and accompanied him for a day and a night, saying that before getting married, there must always be an aunt and aunt to whisper, Mo Fang teased her for a long time, how old she is, and put herself in the position of her aunt and aunt.

She also brought two girls, the originally quiet boudoir was even more lively, the two girls are in love with each other, leaving each other will miss each other, and they can't stop arguing when they meet each other. One said that the handsomeness of the master of the Moying Gate was unmatched, and the other said that the young master of the Immortal Hall was difficult to find in the world.

"This hairpin full of hairpins, full of rouge, and then hiding my calloused hands holding knives, I really look like a pampered rich lady."

Mo Fang joked to himself, but he still couldn't help but look at himself in the mirror.