Chapter 55 (Desert) Husband and wife worship each other

The woman in white looked at the back of the city lord, stomped her feet fiercely, full of charms, soft and hard not to eat, it was really a difficult bone to gnaw, and then, it turned into a streamer and disappeared here out of thin air.

It's been three days in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yue was dragged up from the bed early in the morning, and then rouge gouache, Feng Guanxia was fiddling with others, she yawned lazily, her spirit was not good, her physical strength was not good, and she really didn't want to resist.

The wound on the shoulder, which has been treated, has been treated with the so-called best wound medicine, and it has now scabbed.

Mo Yue's face was dull, and she was brushed with thick white powder to cover her life, her black and red eyes, deep-set eye sockets, towering cheekbones, thick white powder, pink rouge, bright red lips, and black nails sticking out.

It's like a ghost who can't be reincarnated.

Mo Yue looked at herself in the mirror and wanted to laugh, but she didn't expect that she would have such a day, and she was forced to press on the sedan chair.

"The bride is so beautiful." The person who put on the makeup praised against his will, and he didn't know what kind of appetite the city lord had, he liked this kind of goods, it was okay not to dress up, he was an inconspicuous ugly girl, and he dressed up, as if he was going to get married, and quickly put the hijab on the side on the bride's head, and out of sight was clean.

Mi'er rolled in the sea of knowledge, and said cutely: "Great god, are you going to marry like this?" ”

"So how? It's a good opportunity to turn over and be Bai Fumei, don't catch me stupid? Mo Yue sneered, since that day, she has not seen the city lord again, she can't ask anything if she wants to, but she changes the medicine, sends food, and serves a large number of people, and there is an endless stream of people in her residence, although she doesn't reply to the question, but the coming and going also disturbs her peace.

"So, are you going to go into the cave room?" Mi'er's face was full of curiosity.

Mo Yue approached Mi'er, smiled prettyly, and opened her bloody mouth, as terrifying as a ghost: "Or, send you to the city lord to enter the cave room?" ”

Mi'er curled up in a ball, covering his important parts, and refused in his heart: "The Lun family is a straight wolf, and it can't be bent." ”

"Hehe, you're getting more and more interesting." Mo Yue covered her mouth and smiled, a little less angry and a little more charming.

Mi'er returned an awkward smile.

Outside, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers came and went, coming from far to near towards the wing where Moyue was located, which was very lively.

"Welcoming the bride"

This grand wedding ceremony of the city lord officially kicked off.

The door was pushed open, the city lord changed into a red wedding dress today, the whole person was full of joy, entered the door and took Mo Yue's hand, shook it gently, and gave Mo Yue a little strength, so that she should not be nervous.

Mo Yue followed the city lord's continuous whispering in his ear and marched all the way, making corresponding movements.

The husband sings and the wife follows.

The onlookers inexplicably felt unusually harmonious.

Perhaps, the city lord's vision is right?

"A Worship of the Yellow Sky"

"Two Worship of the Thick Earth"

"Husband and wife worship each other"

"Rite Success"

The master of ceremonies dragged out a long tone, the most beautiful voice in the noisy crowd.

The city lord held Mo Yue's hand with both hands.

"Why is it so cold?" Mo Yue finally couldn't help but ask, it's been a little half a day, and the hands they have held together have not been warm, Mo Yue has wolf poison in her body, this is the case, but the city lord, as a man, should not be like this.

"Madame, is this concerned about the husband?" The city lord lowered his head, leaned into Mo Yue's ear, and muttered, the happiness that was slowly overflowing under the mask was already covering him.

"Sort of." Mo Yue said perfunctorily, and tilted her head to the side.