Chapter 33: The Marriage Contract?

Wuye is a legend in Cangwu Kingdom.

It is said that when he was born, there was a vision in the sky, and the nine dragons circled in the sky, and it dissipated in three days.

It is said that he has the world's top cultivation talent, and at a young age, he has cultivation that others can't catch up with. Now that it is worthy of the crown, few people can cultivate it.

It is said that he is handsome and unparalleled, and he is the most beautiful man in the mainland.

Reputedly......

Many, many legends are about this legend.

But the others are all foils, and what really shocks people is his cultivation, after all, this is a world where the strong are respected.

It is said that he is now in the queue of first-line masters in the mainland.

But this is just a legend, and no one has come out to confirm it.

Even so, it still does not prevent everyone from revering Wuye. He is like a god on earth, admired by all people.

Su Niantian looked at this legend curiously, and had no real feeling for the depth of his strength.

But there are only four words to describe his appearance.

- Amazing!

is worthy of being the most beautiful man in the mainland!

The Night King sat on the upper seat, ignoring the countless pairs of burning gazes below, his eyes lowered faintly, and there was no trace of warmth in his indifferent eyes.

The eldest uncle pondered his words for a moment before he tentatively spoke: "His Royal Highness the Night King, I don't know that you are coming to the Humble House today, but there is something?"

The Night King nodded faintly: "There is indeed something." His voice was as clear and cold as the sound of water falling on a stone.

But it's good.

He raised his finger slightly, and the folding fan boy beside him said with a smile: "Your Highness came to your General's Mansion this time, and it is specially for the marriage that has been set." ”

The uncle's expression changed, he glanced at Su Niantian in a little panic, and smiled reluctantly: "It turned out to be a marriage...... I wonder what your plans are for the Night King?"

Su Niantian was puzzled by that glance.

Didn't you talk about the Night King's marriage?

The Folding Fan glanced at the Night King, asking for instructions.

The Night King still looked indifferent, but bent his fingers slightly, a little impatient.

The fan boy understood, and bowed his hand to the uncle: "Regarding the marriage, we hope to talk to Miss Luo in person, I don't know if Miss Luo has recovered, can I see anyone?"

Miss Luo?

Su Nian was stunned, isn't this what she is talking about?

Could it be that this marriage has something to do with her?

When the uncle heard the words of the folding fan boy, his face became even more ugly, and he replied directly without thinking about it: "The Night King atoned for his sins, the poor niece of the minister was seriously ill and has not been able to get out of bed so far, lest you suddenly break your noble body, don't see it, you can tell the minister directly if there is anything." ”

The Night King frowned slightly, a little displeased.

The fan boy hurriedly said: "It's okay, you better invite Miss Luo out directly, we are all mysteries, and we are not afraid of anything abrupt." Moreover, His Royal Highness specially brought a panacea for Miss Luo this time to ensure that she was cured of the disease. ”

After thinking about it, he said understandingly, "Oh, if it's inconvenient for her, we can go over and see her." ”

"How can this be done!" the uncle hurriedly refused. seems to be righteous and righteous, but in the bottom of his heart, he can't hold back the panic.

He couldn't help but glance at Su Niantian again, and it happened that Su Niantian was also looking at him inquiringly, so he met his gaze impartially.

Uncle met her black and white eyes, and had the illusion of being seen through, and quickly looked away in embarrassment.

Su Niantian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Okay, she's sure, what kind of marriage must have something to do with her.

The uncle tried hard to suppress the panic in his heart, and said with a smile: "My niece is really inconvenient to meet people, and you know, she is called Ugly Shura. I'm afraid she'll scare you. ”

The folding fan boy fanned the fan, and his smile remained unchanged.

It's just that the light in his eyes is a little cold.

The uncle swallowed his saliva: "Why don't you let the courtier's niece come and tell you how about it......?"

He was eager to push all the daughters of his family to the Night King.

Except for Luo Qisheng, a waste chess.

"No need!" interrupted the Night King. With an indifferent glance, the uncle was suddenly frightened, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Since Miss Luo is not here, then there is no need to delay time, let's go. ”

The Night King simply got up and walked out.

The Folding Fan Boy and the Cold-faced Boy followed, as well as those black-clothed guards.

The uncle's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stay: "His Royal Highness the Night King, please stay, let's ...... Let's talk about it again, I'm her uncle, and I can completely replace her wishes!"

Uncle patted his chest, his eyes full of anxiety and anticipation.

The Night King didn't look back.

The black-clothed guards coldly separated the uncle, not allowing him to take a step closer.

"Oh, yes. The fan boy suddenly looked back, smiling, as if humans and animals were harmless: "Life is not easy, no matter what mistakes the juniors make, as an elder, you still have to accommodate some, don't always think about fighting and killing!"

He took the folding fan and gently patted the uncle on the shoulder a few times.

A pair of peach blossom eyes glanced at Su Niantian with a slight kindness.

Su Niantian was slightly stunned.

Of course she knew that the fan boy was speaking for her, but why, it was the first time they had met each other, and there was no intersection.

The fan boy seemed to understand her doubts, his peach blossom eyes bent, and he smiled like a male fox who had fallen into the country.

His gaze moved up, and Su Nian subconsciously touched it according to his gaze, touching his forehead and touching a piece of light.

Su Niantian's face suddenly changed.

He must have seen it, seen that iconic birthmark!

also guessed her identity, but there was no intention to debunk it. Why is that?

The corner of the folding fan's lips hooked, and with a bang, he put away the folding fan, turned around and swayed away.

Soon disappeared in front of everyone with the large army.

Only Su Niantian was left alone, stunned.

As for the uncle and the others, they looked at the direction of the Night King's departure, hung their feet and chests, wanted to cry without tears, and regretted not falling.

The ladies were all stunned, as if they had lost their souls, looking at the back of the Night King, it was difficult to hide their reluctance.

If you can't stand it, you will fall to the ground directly.

There was chaos in the hall, and no one noticed Su Niantian at all.

Su Niantian narrowed his eyes slightly, his steps moved slightly, and before they could react, he quickly slipped out.

Out of the main hall, she went directly over the wall, estimated the direction in which the Night King and the others left, and followed.

She had to find out what they were talking about.

Uncle made a lot of effort, just to prevent her from knowing, so it was definitely impossible to tell her that the rest of the Su family had their own ghosts, and it was even more impossible.

So the only channel she could find was the Night King.

Su Niantian had a hunch that this marriage contract might be the fuse for the rain kite to kill her.