Chapter 3: The Eve of the Wedding (2)

"Is Qian'er here? Come and try on the wedding dress! ”

Su Rou was the first to notice Mi Asa walk in, and pulled her to sit in front of the vanity mirror.

"I've been preparing this wedding dress for Qian'er for many years, and now it's really useful."

Xuechen Shenzun appeared behind the two of them at some point, and with a wave of his hand, a set of red wedding dresses was placed on the table.

"I'm here to help Sister Ya Asa's wedding dress!"

Today's Imperial Maiden Hall is surprisingly lively, and Lingnuo God and Qianzhuo also came.

"Your Highness."

Qianzhuo smiled slightly, there was a little more relief in that smile, the return of Emperor Qianyu made the big stone in her heart completely let go.

"It's good you're all here."

Ya Asa smiled back, and his tone was brisk.

"Let's stop talking, let's help."

The wedding dress was prepared by the god Xuechen, and only she knew how complicated the dress was.

Every detail on the wedding dress is extremely exquisite, and it took nearly half an hour just to put on this dress with the help of four people.

(⊙o⊙) Wow! Sister Yaasa, you are so beautiful! ”

Lingnuo made Xizi hold his heart, and looked at Mi Qian like a fan.

"I always think this wedding dress is too complicated."

She is usually used to wearing plain clothes, but she is really not used to wearing this complicated and luxurious wedding dress.

"How so? Qian'er will only marry once in her life, of course, you have to be cautious. ”

Xuechen Divine Venerable is a person who has come from the past in the end, and he does not agree with Mi Qian's idea.

"The mother goddess is making fun of shallow."

The others had already withdrawn, and it would not be long before the procession would come, and according to the rules of the world, they would have to go out and stop them for a while.

"Just put on some light makeup."

Xuechen Shenzun pulled her light hair into a flowing fairy sideburns, and then put on some light makeup for her.

"Oh my God, Xiao Miqian, this is not scientific, you are simply beautiful in the sky!"

It was at this moment that the divine power on Shen Yu's body dissipated, and she rushed in from outside.

Originally, I wanted to complain about the sentence, but seeing the shallow at this moment, even if she was a woman, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The woman in front of her, the red wedding dress is draped, beautiful but not cumbersome, the folds are more than three feet on the ground, the already beautiful face is covered with this light makeup, and the red lotus that is completely in full bloom on the forehead is faintly shining, which is even more enchanting.

"Alright, don't be poor."

Xuechen Divine Venerable was born extremely beautiful, and Mi Qian, as her daughter, inherited the genes of her and Yunyao Divine Venerable, which is even better.

"It's true." The Divine Rain circled around Mi Qian, and said, "I see, in this world, except for the Son of God, I am afraid that there is no one else worthy of you anymore."

"Not necessarily." Xuechen Shenzun smiled mysteriously, "Then it depends on whether he has that ability." ”

……

Divine Realm.

Emperor Ye, the son of God, and the goddess Mi Qian's wedding.

The people who can be invited here are all people of the highest status or strength.

"This wedding, if you think about it carefully, the Son of God has been looking forward to it for hundreds of thousands of years."

Immortal Emperor Xunmo changed into a blue robe and stood beside the pool of the dead, his clothes fluttering, his eyes deep.

"Actually, Benjun should have known about it a long time ago. After waiting for so many years, Benjun also saw clearly, this obsession, maybe Benjun should have let go of it a long time ago. ”

The man standing beside him was red-haired and black-clad, with a flash of pain on his handsome face, and his figure was cold and lonely.

"Mo Heng, in fact, this is already the best result, in this way, you can at least be friends with the little goddess."

Immortal Emperor Xunmo looked at his friend and couldn't help but persuade him.

"No need."

Unexpectedly, Mo Heng shook his head.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to attend this wedding."

Immortal Emperor Xun Mo was puzzled: "Why?"

"This monarch is going down to the mortal world."

In the end, Mo Heng was born in the flood period, and he could have gone through the tribulation and ascended to the Divine Monarch 10,000 years ago, but he had dragged on for more than 100,000 years for the sake of Qian Yusheng.

Looking at it now, it's better to go through the tribulation and forget everything.

"Well, that's fine."

Immortal Emperor Xunmo naturally understood his hardships.

"Then I will ask you to convey the blessing of this monarch to the little goddess, thank you."

When the words fell, Mo Heng smiled with relief, turned into a red light and fell into the pool of death.

The rebirth pool was red in a flash, and then flashed with cash, which can be regarded as an admission of the mortal tribulation of the Demon Heng.

"Well, I'm the only one left."

Immortal Emperor Xunmo sighed lightly, took steps, and walked slowly towards the temple.