She said one sentence after another, and the choked Guo couldn't speak at all.

Ye Qingli yawned again.

"Also, I'm in a bad mood right now, and I'm about to get depressed. If you come to the door and yell at me again, maybe I'll be in a bad mood and just wipe my neck with a knife. When the time comes, who will the house find to marry the ghost king? ”

"Otherwise, the third sister goes?"

"Don't!"

Ye Yunxiao jumped up all of a sudden.

This time, she finally had the opportunity to marry into the palace.

She doesn't want to be that short-lived ghost!

Looking at Ye Qingli, it was like looking at a devil.

"Hehe, big sister, I just missed it. You can get married with peace of mind, mother, let's go, let's go...... Walk! ”

After saying that, he escaped like a lost dog.

Guo Shi hurriedly chased him out.

Xiaohe looked at their backs and said worriedly: "Miss, you say, will the ghost king be good to you?" ”

Although she used to think that it was a good marriage.

But the closer the marriage approached, the more worried she became.

After all, no one who marries the ghost king will survive until the next morning.

Her young lady, will it be that exception?

She folded her hands reverently: "You must bless you." The young lady got married, and it was smooth sailing, no illness and no disaster. ”

Ye Qingli said lightly: "Your young lady, of course it will be fine......

She added in her heart.

"I'm not going to get married at all!"

She solemnly pulled Xiaohe over.

"Xiaohe, I ask you for one thing......

Five days passed quickly.

This day is the auspicious day of the imperial road selected by Emperor Yun'an for Qin Tianjian to choose!

Today, Ye Qingli, the eldest lady of Yefu, is going to marry the king of Xining!

Since early in the morning, there have been ceremonial officials from the Zongren Mansion, who have come to the Ye Mansion one after another.

In the palace, from Emperor Yun'an down, including Duan Concubine, Ming Concubine, and concubine......

All of them gave rich gifts.

These gifts will be used as dowry and marry with Ye Qingli to the palace.

made up more than a hundred dowries.

Hundreds of people carried it and walked around Suzaku Street.

Until the first dowry entered the mansion, and the last dowry did not come out of the Ye Mansion.

This is called the real ten-mile red makeup!

Those who know the goods start to show off to the people around them.

"It's nothing."

"Isn't that scary?"

"I think back then, her mother was even more scary! Her mother was a well-known Miss Jiang Jiayan in the south of the Yangtze River, and at that time, the dowry was transported to the capital one by one. That's called the real ten-mile red makeup! Now, pediatrics! ”

Ye Qingli was sitting in the boudoir at this time.

Let the bride sent by the palace give her a face.

The bride kept reciting the happy words in her mouth.

"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair to the eyebrows, three combs of children and grandchildren all over the ground......"

She read as she looked at Ye Qingli's cold eyes.

The sound became quieter and quieter.

This girl is about to get married, why is there no joy at all?

But it's no wonder.

Who told her to marry the ghost king?

Knowing that he is about to die, who can be happy?

Ye Qingli stiffened her face, not unhappy.

She was mentally calculating her plans for the day again and again.

She has been preparing for this day for a long time......

Nothing can go wrong!

As for the task of the killer, she had long since left it behind.