Lan Er was obviously startled, and immediately let go of her hand and knelt down in front of her with a pop.

Qing'er was already timid, so she immediately knelt down, and even her body trembled.

Can't you let people say something? It's all women, why is it so hard to communicate?

You have to make people angry, how bad!

"Get up." Duan Xiyu took a deep breath: "I'm not your leader, and I don't know any of you at all. ”

Her voice paused slightly: "I don't know why I'm here, I think I fell for a spell." So, do you know anyone who knows magic? ”

She spoke very quickly, but the content was clear. She believed that Qing'er Lan'er would be able to understand.

Xiao Ruoli said that there was an ancient magic circle in the catacombs, and she appeared here inexplicably after she fainted, it must be the relationship of the magic circle.

Maybe some of these people know how to spell, and if they find one that can help her go back, maybe they can.

"Oh, hehehe."

Lan'er suddenly laughed out loud, and even Qing'er seemed to let out a long breath and looked a lot more relaxed.

This is the case...... It doesn't look right.

"Chief, you're too playful." Lan Er slowly stood up from the ground and patted the dust on her knees.

Duan Xiyu: "......"

She was obviously very serious just now, where is it like playing? Does this girl have a problem with her brain, or does she not understand what she is saying?

"Don't joke with us, let's fix up your makeup as soon as possible."

"I'm not kidding you." Duan Xiyu had a black line: "I'm really not your leader." ”

"Okay chief, you're not our leader. We see, Chief. ”

“……”

"Do you like that color of the Rouge Chief?"

“……”

"You bow your head a little, leader."

“……”

"It's time to put on the wedding gown, chief."

“…… That's enough. Duan Xiyu stood up again: "I'll tell you one side at the end, I'm not joking with you, I'm not your leader!" ”

Qing'er's eyes blinked, and she suddenly pulled the corner of Lan'er's clothes: "Sister Lan, the leader's appearance seems to be real." ”

Duan Xiyu was silent, was it really good?

Lan Er glanced Duan Xiyu up and down, and her face finally became solemn.

"The leader must have been crazy with joy and didn't sleep well last night, so he lost his soul."

You're crazy, your whole family is crazy!

"Qing'er, go and ask the high priest to come over."

Duan Xiyu was overjoyed in his heart, the high priest or something sounded like he should be a person who understood the art of immortals.

"High priest?" Qing'er seemed to be taken aback: "Is it really no problem to invite a high priest on such a day?" ”

Duan Xiyu's heart was half happy, and he suddenly sighed.

What is the ...... How does that sound...... So what about making people feel uneasy?

"The High Priest is terrible?"

Qing'er was confused for a while, but her eyes lit up instantly: "It's so appropriate for the leader to use this word, it's terrifying." ”

"How...... Scary? ”

"The leader doesn't need to listen to Qing'er's nonsense, the high priest is a very good person. Moreover, the person with the highest spell in our tribe except for the leader will definitely be able to retrieve the missing soul of the leader. ”

"That's great, go and please."

"Qing'er, why don't you go soon? Be sure to complete the conjuring ritual before the arrival of the king. ”

Lan Er glanced at Duan Xiyu: "Wait a minute, let's change the leader's wedding dress first." It's not good to get dirty later. ”

"Huh?" Duan Xiyu sighed in his heart, why did he get dirty? How does it sound like that...... Disturbed?

"May I ask? What are you going to ...... How? ”

Lan Er smiled slightly: "The art of conjuring spirits, naturally it is with the help of some props." First of all, you have to prepare the black dog blood, the black dog blood is the best magic weapon to drive away evil spirits, and then use the magic needle to pierce the important meridians of the soulless person's body. ”

"No need to go to the High Priest." Duan Xiyu sat down: "I am your leader, the leader of the fake." ”

Just kidding, black dog blood, acupuncture body...... Can the means be high-end?

What about the spells that are said to be good? Aren't these just ordinary tricks of deception?

Lan'er smiled slightly, and gave Qing'er a look, I said that the leader was playing, right?

Qing'er nodded and glanced at Lan'er with admiration.

Duan Xiyu accepted her fate, and she couldn't figure out what was going on for a while. Only ...... Go with the flow and wait for the right moment.

Wish...... Yu Canglan, they can all be safe.

"Chief, take a look, are you satisfied with this makeup?"

Duan Xiyu looked at his glasses and ...... instantly Again, it's not calm.

Inside the mirror is a woman's face that is perfect to the extreme.

Whether it is the flying phoenix eyes, or the cherry-like small lips, and the free and graceful flow revealed in the smile. All of them have enough charm that is absolutely overwhelming.

That kind of charm has nothing to do with men and women.

This face, she had just seen. This is...... The face of the first generation of the goddess of the sky!

For the face of a person who almost strangled herself, she can definitely remember it properly for a lifetime.

How now...... But this face became hers?

"This ...... This ......"

"Does the chief think he is beautiful too? You were originally the first beauty in the Six Realms, and now you are getting married, and you are becoming more and more unmatched. I believe that Wang Fu will definitely look straight. ”

Who asked this!

Duan Xiyu was on the verge of madness, she just wanted to know why she had become the owner of this face, okay?

This one...... Truly terrifying!

"Sister Lan'er, the leader is obviously very satisfied with his makeup. You see, she was stunned by her beauty. ”

...... "Which eye of the hell did you see that I was stunned?"

Suddenly I miss Yuqiao, although that girl is very delicate and simple, she won't be so stupid.

"If the leader is satisfied, Lan'er will give you a crown."

The next moment, a dazzling crown of nine phoenixes appeared in the mirror.

Duan Xiyu was stunned again, that flower crown was clearly the flower crown on the magic circle mechanism that appeared on the jade gate at the beginning.

The only difference is that the corolla on the jade door is missing a phoenix feather, but this one is complete.

She subconsciously touched her waist, but only touched a string of delicate Yingluo, and there were no dragon horns, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She almost thought that she had been reborn as the woman on the jade gate. Fortunately...... No.

"The prince is here!"

A cheerful voice came, and a purple-clothed girl jumped in. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are very smart, full of joy.

"Let's go, then." Duan Xiyu sighed in his heart.

The sad king, the leader of the sorrow. Is this the rhythm of another big wedding?

Anyway, now that he is playing the role of a leader, he has to be more dedicated.

"Poof." The purple-clothed maid suddenly laughed: "Chief, you are so funny. ”

Duan Xiyu has a black line, what should she do if she also thinks she is very funny?

"Just sit down, and the prince will come to visit you directly. Where do you need to pick it up in person? ”

"Huh?" This is...... What rules? Could it be that this is a world where women are respected?

The purple-clothed maid spoke very quickly and spoke like a cannon.

"Although the leader has been in love with Wang Fu for nearly a thousand years before attaining consummation, you are also the leader of the Upper Three Realms. It's his blessing that a human race can marry you, and you can't give him too much face. I've heard that humans have always kicked their noses in the face. ”

"That...... Is your name Zi'er? Duan Xiyu screamed tentatively.

"The slave maid is naturally Zi'er."

"......" is really! It's not hard to guess, is it?

Those who are wearing blue clothes are called Qing'er, and those who are wearing blue clothes are called Lan'er, so wearing purple clothes is naturally called Zi'er.

By the way, can you come up with a name for a snack?

"Well, you're talking too fast, can you say it again?" Indicates that she didn't understand at all.

"Let's talk about it as a slave." Lan Er smiled: "Chief, your status is more noble than that of the prince, so there is no need to greet him in person." ”

So that's what happened? I was relieved.

What if you don't allow that...... Wangfu, I don't have the courage to climb into her bed.

That's good!

She didn't want to call herself in an inexplicable state, and suddenly have an inexplicable husband.

"Is the chief ready? The prince has arrived! ”

There was a loud shout outside the courtyard, and Lan Er immediately put a piece of red silk silk on Duan Xiyu's head.

"Sister Hong'er, please invite the prince in, the leaders are ready."

Duan Xiyu frowned and took a deep breath! Well, if it comes, it will be safe, and the prince will be the king's husband.

It's good that she has a noble status, so it's a big deal to ignore that person from today.

There were footsteps outside, and the first to come was a maid in orange. This maid's face was mature and steady, but Duan Xiyu was a little uncomfortable.

Hong'er? Isn't it proper to wear red according to the rules? Why did you wear an orange dress?

"Today is the leader's wedding, so naturally the leader can only wear a red robe. Everyone else has to be shy away. ”

Duan Xiyu turned her head and looked at Lan'er, is this girl a roundworm in her stomach? How can she know what she thinks?

"Chief, the slave can read minds."

Is this an explanation?

Duan Xiyu's whole person is not good, with such a strange person around him, can he still happily keep his little secret in his heart?

"The leader doesn't have to worry, the slave's practice can be temporarily closed."

...... "Then you're closed, hurry up."

"Bye!" Hong'er's calm low voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Duan Xiyu immediately came back to his senses, and saw a pair of thick-soled boots with dark patterns of bamboo-blue bamboo leaves in front of him through the gap in the red silk veil.

Isn't it a big wedding? Can I get married without a wedding dress? What's the deal with these bamboo-blue boots?

"Bye!" Another low shout, this time it was obviously a little lower than Fang Cai's voice.

The boots in front of me were still half-moving.

"What do you mean, Wangfu?"

This is Zi'er's voice, and the little girl said quickly: "You are also a powerful person in the world, and you don't even understand this rule?" ”

"If I worship the leader today, it will be a great disrespect to the leader."

The warm voice is like a spring breeze in March, as long as it is listened to in people's ears, it can disperse the frost in an instant.

Duan Xiyu's heart suddenly chuckled, and he tore off the silk yarn on his head and threw it away.

"Ruo Li!" She stood up all at once: "It's great that you're here!" ”