Thinking about it this way, Chixiao was really a little scared.

Jiuzhang doesn't really want to kill him, does he?

No, he should have a lot of Jiuzhang's spiritual power on his body, he doesn't look like such a willing person?

He was a little apprehensive in his heart, hesitating whether to run away from the marriage, and the maidservant outside the door began to urge.

"The auspicious time is coming, hurry up."

Little Gray put his hair on, hesitating whether to put on the back hijab, and Chixiao glared at him with disgust.

"Lao Tzu will never bring it."

"Okay, good, if you don't bring it, you won't bring it."

Little Gray pushed him out, his face almost smiling.

The maid was stunned when she saw Chixiao for the first time, and was yelled at by Chixiao, before she hung her head and led the way.

They went out through the side door, got into the sedan chair, and walked around the palace before coming to the main entrance.

A string of firecrackers rang off first, and someone was outside urging Chixiao to go out.

"It's sick."

Chixiao muttered before lifting the curtain and coming down.

At the moment when his face was revealed, the noisy entrance of the palace suddenly fell silent, and even Jiuzhang sat in the saddle and forgot to get down.

He is definitely the most suitable man for red in heaven and earth.

The red brocade robe wrapped around the young man's open body, tightly wrapped from head to toe, only a white wrist, and the collarbone with a neckline like butterfly wings, and the belt tied a slender narrow waist, thin and thin, but it can still be seen that it contains tenacity and strength.

Not flattering, not demonic, solemn and grand.

Among the people Jiuzhang saw, the person who could wear red so well was none other than himself, that is, Chixiao.

Chixiao got out of the sedan chair and stood straight in the eyes of everyone who were shocked or lost or staring, not taking anyone in his eyes.

"Silly?"

He urged, and Jiuzhang turned over and dismounted, took his hand and walked towards the palace.

Suddenly realizing something, he frowned and asked, "Where's your hijab?" ”

Chixiao threw away his hand: "Cover the spicy next door." ”

He strode forward and became the first bride in history to run too fast than her husband.

Jiuzhang didn't think about the red hijab anymore, and caught up with his footsteps and entered the palace.

The ceremony was completed quickly, the spirit beast people did not worship the sky or the earth, Jiuzhang and Chixiao did not have any parents, and the emperor himself who gave the marriage sat on the high seat.

It was only after Chixiao left, that those indignant court officials and ministers who were bewitched by the demon man remembered that they didn't want to attend the wedding today, but wanted to see how the last Terran died!

As a result, they only saw how good-looking this last Terran demon looked.

That's really exciting, much better looking than the demon men and women at home.

The wedding didn't cause any major incidents, and Chixiao went back to the dormitory and lay down to sleep.

Little Gray Ash accompanied him by the bedside, telling her about the marriage of the Spirit Fox Clan.

"My mother told me that when they didn't come out of the mountains, they all stipulated that they could only have one partner, because they were the only one, so they were not called concubines, nor were they wives and concubines, but only one partner in their lives."

Chixiao sneered.

"What bullshit loyalty, it's not that I'm afraid that my spiritual power will be scattered too much."

"No, there are drugs that can control it."

Chixiao's eyes flashed: "Is there a drug to control?" ”