Yuwen Shu turned his gaze back to his face with concern, but he couldn't see any emotion, as if he had become another complete stranger overnight!

"Second worship high hall-" When the same loud voice sounded again, Luo Jing and Pin Yue had already turned their backs to them.

Yu Wenmiao just stared at them straight and deadly, with no expression on a beautiful face, only two clusters of flames faintly jumping at the bottom of his eyes, which were reflected even hotter by the two fiery red figures.

Seeing her leaning forward wordlessly and bowing down with Luo Jing, Yu Wenmiao's gaze began to be hollow, and all the qiqi seemed to be far away from him, and there were only those two people left between heaven and earth.

"Husband and wife worship—" With this sound, Luo Jing and Pin Yue turned to opposite positions.

He quietly looked at the man with the exact same appearance as Angel, the man who didn't have her in his eyes at all, but still made her die, the man who paid a qiē just to get revenge on her!

If she can't see his true colors, let him help her debunk it!

Yuwen Miao and Luo Jing smiled at the same time, and Yu Wenshu next to him felt a slight chill in his heart.

Two men with their own thoughts, also two, men who are destined to hurt her......

After the salute, Luo Jing gazed at the person opposite affectionately, quietly raised his hands with one hand, pinched the two corners of the fiery red hijab, and slowly lifted it up.

He lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was her rosy cherry lips, and as the hijab was lifted, the bridge of her nose was exposed—slender as porcelain, small and delicate. Then, there were her beautiful eyes that had made him feel inexplicably heartbroken, and at this moment the curtains were lowered, covering those two clear eyes.

He placed his hijab on her crown and scrutinized her face with a smirk.

As if she had finally mustered up her courage, Pin Yue quietly raised her eyes and raised her head slightly to meet his black eyes.

Looking at herself in his eyes, she has no regrets!

At that moment, she finally discovered that the most humble but most inseparable wish hidden in the most unnoticed corner of her heart was-

Be his bride!

And now, she's succeeding, right?

A shallow smile stretched from the corners of her lips to the bottom of her eyes.

Luo Jing's heart froze, and she couldn't help but stretch out her arm and hug her into her arms.

She also hugged his body tightly with her backhand and closed her eyes happily.

To be with him, she has no greater wish!

However, at this moment, the sparse applause was particularly abrupt in the quiet hall, waking up Pin Yue, who was immersed in happiness, and also moved the other people.

The people in the room watched in confusion as the beautiful man in purple approached the couple while elegantly stroking his palms, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what was going on.

And Pin Yue looked at him defensively, and her two small hands also grabbed Luo Jing's sleeves tightly.

"It's so good, the two of you are really a pair made in heaven, congratulations!" Yu Wenmiao's smile was meaningful, but his gaze was unfathomable.

Yu Wenshu on the side also hurriedly stepped forward to the round.

"Jing, I wish you all to grow old and be united forever!"

"Yes, we will!" Luo Jing replied defiantly, his gaze casually sweeping over Yu Wenmiao's beautiful face.

"Yue, your willful behavior will kill people! Between the two of you, one of you is bound to have to pay the price of blood for your disregard!" he said quietly, there was not a trace of precursor to be found on his perfect and delicate countenance, but the affectionate title made Luo Jing very unhappy!

I saw him take a step forward, blocking Yu Wenmiao's gaze containing complicated feelings, and warned in a cold voice:

"She is now the princess of this king, please pay attention to her identity!"

"Huh...... Identity?" He chuckled for no reason, his expression was very contemptuous, "In my opinion, your title of prince is not even as good as dung!

"You ......" Luo Jing was furious, "Come on, take down this presumptuous person!"

"Jing ......" Pin Yue and Yu Wen Shu spoke at the same time, the difference was that Pin Yue grabbed him, and Yu Wen Shu restrained Yu Wen Miao, who was also about to attack.

"Ignore him, let him go! Today is our big day, don't let him spoil the scenery!" Pin Yue persuaded bitterly, the two of them looked very intimate, and Yu Wenmiao, who was not far away, couldn't help but be angry, but he thought of a better way with a roll of his eyes.

"Yue, have you forgotten everything we said last night?!" a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

"What words?" Pin Yue looked at him puzzled, carefully recalling every word she had said the night before.

"You said that you would go to the end of the world with me, have you forgotten?"

His reminder made her more attentive to the previous situation.

“...... I didn't say that!" It was a long time before she spoke with great certainty, and her gaze at him was so firm that it seemed to lift the sky to fall.

Yu Wenmiao didn't speak again, but a strange color flashed on his face.

Pin Yue was puzzled, only to hear Luo Jing's cold voice poured into her ears:

"You and I got married today, but you still ran to have a tryst with him last night?!" his expression was extremely angry, and then turned to puzzlement, "But what this king doesn't understand is that the palace is heavily guarded, how did you avoid the guards and go out alone?"

"Who said she went out?" Yu Wenmiao was still afraid that the world would not add fuel to the fire, "We have been staying in her boudoir!"