A few days later, the Emperor of the People held a grand wedding banquet for Meng Bo and Zhao Ying in the Celestial Empire City. This wedding can be said to be celebrated by the whole country, and countless powerful ministers of the human race gathered in the Celestial Dynasty City to participate in the princess's wedding.

At this time, a group of maids were sorting out Zhao Ying's wedding dress in the Changle Palace, which was a crimson floor-mopping wide-sleeved long skirt with golden patterns printed on the skirt, which was worn on Zhao Ying and matched her own temperament, making it look extremely noble.

"Zhao Ying......" Meng Xue came to the Changle Palace, lowered her head and whispered to Zhao Ying.

Hearing Mengxue's voice, Zhao Ying hurriedly stood up, she turned to look at Mengxue, and shouted at Mengxue, "Meng......xue" She didn't say it, because she didn't know what to say.

At this time, Meng Xue lowered her head and walked slowly towards Zhao Ying, and the maids on the side retreated to the side one after another.

Suddenly, Meng Xue raised her head and smiled at Zhao Ying.

"Zhao Ying, let me help you comb your hair. Meng Xue said to Zhao Ying with a slight smile.

"Fierce Snow ......" Zhao Ying looked at the fierce snow, her eyes full of tears. She nodded slowly, then slowly turned and sat down.

Meng Xue slowly picked up a wooden comb and carefully combed Zhao Ying's hair. The Changle Hall suddenly became very quiet, and no one made any sound, as if time had stood still.

At this time, Meng Xue suddenly said, "Sister Zhao Ying, you have to take good care of my brother in the future, he will not take care of himself at all, you have to take good care of him." ”

Zhao Ying sat quietly and didn't say anything.

"Sister Zhao Ying, do you really love my brother?" asked Meng Xue as she combed her hair.

Zhao Ying still didn't say anything, she just nodded slightly.

After a few moments, Fierce Snow asked again, "Then can you die for him?!"

Hearing Meng Xue's words, Zhao Ying was very puzzled, she didn't know why Meng Xue asked this. But Zhao Ying didn't think much about it, after all, Mengxue gave her the person she loved the most, even if Mengxue asked no matter how unlucky it was, what did it matter.

"Yes!" replied Zhao Ying firmly.

At this time, Meng Xue's mouth slowly pressed to Zhao Ying's ear and asked softly, "Then I want you to die now?"

At this time, Zhao Ying's eyes suddenly widened, she didn't understand what was wrong with the fierce snow, she quickly turned her head and looked at the fierce snow tightly.

"What, scared?" At this time, Mengxue's expression was very strange, which was not at all like what Mengxue had before it.

"Hahaha......" Meng Xue suddenly smiled, as if she had gone crazy.

"If I need to, I can die for him at any time!" Zhao Ying said as she looked at Meng Xue firmly and frowned.

"Then you can die now!" fierce snow's eyes were full of ferocity, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

With a wave of her hand, a stream of blood instantly flowed from the corner of the mouth of the surrounding maids, and she slowly fell to the ground.

"Fierce snow, you ......!" At this time, Zhao Ying's head suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Mengxue, why are you killing them!" Zhao Ying asked with her head tightly covered and leaned weakly on the chair.

Meng Xue leaned down and looked at Zhao Ying's eyes and smiled, she slowly whispered to Zhao Ying, "Your eyes are very beautiful, but it's a pity that your eyes will let you know too much." ”

"Fierce Snow ......" At this time, Zhao Ying's head kept coming from a sharp pain, and it was difficult for Zhao Ying to speak.

At this time, Meng Xue stood up, she turned around and walked towards the door, turned her back to Zhao Ying and said, "Sister Zhao Ying, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!" Then she smiled and said softly, "Death is the lightest punishment!"

Then, the snow walked out of the gate and disappeared outside the door.

"Fierce Snow ......" Zhao Ying desperately called for the departing fierce snow, but she couldn't make a sound at all, when the chair suddenly turned over, and Zhao Ying fell to the ground all of a sudden.

She looked feebly out the door and cried out with difficulty, "Help...... Save...... ...... violently," and she fainted weakly.

At this time, the wedding banquet was being held as usual, and no one knew that something had happened to Zhao Ying.

In the Celestial Empire City, Meng Bo was riding a golden-horned spirit horse towards the palace, and he was leading an army-like welcoming team behind him.

In the team, a luxurious golden chariot pulled by ten Heavenly Winged Spirit Wolves slowly followed behind Meng Bo.

The golden chariot pulled by the ten Heavenly Winged Spirit Wolves was only allowed to be used at the highest level of weddings of the human race. Generally, only the royal family can use a spirit beast of the level of the Heavenly Wing Spirit Wolf, and ten Heavenly Wing Spirit Wolves are definitely a great gift for the country and the city.

Meng Bo came to the palace gate, and at this time, Jian Mao suddenly ran out of the palace, he quickly ran to Meng Bo's side and said nervously to Meng Bo, "Meng Bo, Ying'er has an accident!"

Hearing Jian Mao's words, Meng Bo hadn't reacted at the time, he was stunned for a moment and then suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly dismounted and ran towards the palace.

Meng Bo quickly ran to the Changle Palace, and at this time Zhao Ying was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face covered with cold sweat.

"Brother!" Meng Xue stood in front of Zhao Ying's bed, and when she saw Meng Bo, she hurriedly shouted, "Brother, Sister Zhao Ying ......"

As soon as Meng Bo entered the door, he didn't listen to anything, and rushed straight to Zhao Ying's bedside. Looking at Zhao Ying lying on the bed, Meng Bo didn't say a word, and poured a lot of energy into Zhao Ying's body.

But at this time, Mengbo's strength was suddenly rebounded, and it seemed that it was blocked by some force, and he couldn't get in at all.

Behind him, Kanemao said to Meng Bo, "It's useless, we've all tried." ”

At this time, his eyes were as big as wheels, his breathing became very rapid, and his face looked very anxious. He held Zhao Ying's hand tightly and called Zhao Ying desperately.

Looking at Zhao Ying lying on the bed, Meng Bo's mind kept floating scenes of parting with Zhao Ying in his previous life, and those pictures were like spikes, stinging Meng Bo's heart.

"Ying'er!" Meng Bo couldn't help but cry in his eyes, he shouted, "Ying'er, wake up! What's wrong with you?!"

Meng Bo completely lost his soul at this time, his eyes looked straight at Zhao Ying, and he kept crying, and the words kept lingering in his mind, "If there is an afterlife, I still hope to die for you......"

He was very scared, he was afraid of losing Zhao Ying again.

"Ying'er, Ying'er!" Meng Bo stared at Zhao Ying deadly, how much he hoped that Zhao Ying could open his eyes and look at himself, even if it was just a glance, he could feel at ease.

"Brother......" Meng Xue stood behind Meng Bo with her head down, her eyes full of tears.

At this time, Meng Bo suddenly stood up, he turned around and anxiously asked Meng Xue and Jian Mao behind him, "Ying'er, what's wrong, why is this happening?"

Kanemu sighed and shook his head slightly.

"Brother......" Meng Xue couldn't help crying, she shouted to Meng Bo, "Brother, I found Sister Zhao Ying......" Meng Xue was speechless with excitement, and threw herself into Meng Bo's arms.

Hearing Meng Xue's words, Meng Bo raised his head and shouted, "Why, why do you do this to me!"

Meng Bo closed his eyes tightly, and tears poured out of his eyes.

At this time, several imperial doctors hurriedly rushed in from outside the door and hurriedly checked Zhao Ying's body.