Chapter 122: It's not a big deal to see the excitement

Bai Fennel was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her back.

Before she could calm down, the banshee's voice came from downstairs again, "The auspicious time has come, please go downstairs for the bride." ”

This bamboo building, without the orders of the Snow Treasure Demon King, none of them dared to come up.

Ye Zhenzhen took one last look at the branch and white fennel, and covered the hippa in her hand to her head, covering the corners of her slowly raised mouth.

Only then did Bai Fen dare to raise her eyes to look at Zhi, and the two made eye contact for a moment, and Zhi nodded at her.

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this Ye Zhenzhen!

Ye Zhenzhen seemed to be very scared, and she didn't want to let go of the branch's hand.

I just happened to hold the hand that hid the red bean, and I wanted to move the rescuers, but I couldn't pull it out.

If you want to cry without tears, there is no other way than to wait and see what happens.

If she tears her face at this time, she and Bai Fennel's lives will probably be explained.

If it weren't for the bride's sentence "Lu Qi", Zhi wouldn't have found anything unusual, Ye Zhenzhen and Jingzhao Demon Monarch both called their son "Red Bean", and never called him "Lu Qi".

remembered Aunt Fang's inexplicable words before she came in: What your eyes see is not necessarily true.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Zhizhi's mind at that time, but he was not sure.

Whether it's true or not, you'll find out if you try it.

Zhi pretended to turn his head to look at the white fennel lying by the window, and the voice in his mouth was so soft that only he could hear: Ye Zhenzhen went into the bamboo basket.

When she came out of the ghost mound, she asked Xue Fanying, when he entered the bamboo basket, he didn't see anything, there was a void in front of him, and he fell asleep after a while.

And see that they stay in the bamboo basket, there is no discomfort, every time they climb out of the bamboo basket, they are all refreshed and energetic, presumably they are also sleeping with their heads covered in it, recuperating their energy.

I'm afraid that only I will see those pictures, although I don't know why, but the bamboo basket is safe for Ye Zhenzhen, and it is also the best way to verify that she is true or false.

There was no wind in the room, but the bronze mirror behind him trembled slightly.

Vera Ye still held her hand and did not disappear.

A chill rose in Zhizhi's heart.

Who is she? Why is she pretending to be Ye Zhenzhen, and where is the real Ye Zhenzhen?

Until these questions are clarified, Eda does not dare to act rashly, lest she arouse her suspicions.

When Bai Fennel suggested that Ye Zhenzhen hide in the bamboo basket, Zhi immediately objected, and this fake Ye Zhenzhen didn't agree with it, it seemed that she didn't want to break it, I don't know what her intentions were?

Eda glanced at the hand that was being grabbed by the bride, and she had a feeling: this bride knew the use of red beans in her palm.

Could it be that they know? Who could it be?

And downstairs, what danger awaits them?

The rain gradually stopped, and it was still as black as the ash at the bottom of the pot, and the moon and stars were not visible.

Outside the gate, there was a group of villagers watching the excitement, all of them stretched their necks and opened their eyes wide.

The rain-soaked mud was covered with shoe prints, deep and shallow, like wild boars running over.

There was excitement, but there was not even a wedding sedan chair, let alone a team to welcome relatives, only the two glamorous banshees carrying red lanterns to lead the way.

I think that the money earned from selling honey is only enough to buy red lanterns and pull a few red silk cloths, and as for the rest, it can only be simplified.

Seeing the bride come out, the onlookers squeezed me, I stepped on you and rushed forward, laughter, scolding, saliva splashing, hair unkempt, clothes about to be disheveled.

Seeing that this group of people was about to approach the front, such a good opportunity would not slip away, and when they got in front of the Snow Treasure Demon King, they would not be able to escape.

Zhi twitched her hand vigorously, but she still couldn't pull it out, and she wondered if the bride was going to drag her and complete the worship ceremony together.

Bai Fennel stood on the other side of the bride, holding her arm, staring at the movements of the branch's hand with a pair of eyes, and her heart was anxious.

There is not much way from here to the largest bamboo building in the village, and seeing that the courtyard with flower shelves is about to arrive, Zhi Xin is also anxious.

She looked around, trying to find Lu Qi's figure in the demon group, but now she could only hope for Lu Qi, and she didn't know if he had caught up with Bai Tang?

The Snow Treasure Demon King changed into a big red wedding dress, his white hair was like a silver bundle on the top of his head, and a white hosta tail was embedded with a ruby, like a red plum falling in the snow.

He stood in front of the purple and red flower stand, red like a red maple in autumn, not intending to compete with a hundred flowers, but it was scorching and dazzling.

He stood in the midst of the rugged and fierce demons, his face was like a crown of jade, his aura was magnificent, peerless and independent.

Why did he want to be the king of this poor village? Obviously, only a thousand mountains and white snow are worthy of him.

Although Bai Fen was puzzled, he couldn't help but praise in his heart: it looks really good.

When the Snow Treasure Demon King slanted a smile and swept over with cold eyes, Bai Fen was shocked to realize that he had committed his old problem again, no matter how good he looked, he was a bad billet, so hurry up and find a way to escape, what kind of is he committing at this time.

What's more, it's all set off well by everyone, and when you take it out alone, it's much worse than white.

When the white fennel has finished this series of mental activities, the branch's hand has not been withdrawn from the bride's hand, is this pouring iron juice?

There is no place to escape, and the surroundings are crowded with monsters, and before you turn around, you have to be blocked back.

Unexpectedly, at this moment when she was in a hurry to jump to her feet, the bride suddenly shook Bai Fen's hand, lifted her hijab, threw the big red Xipa into the demon group, and pulled the branch to drill into the pile.

The monsters were stunned when they suddenly saw such a beautiful bride.

Although the branches and white fennel have grown beautiful enough, they face plainly, with white skirts and green yarns, and the elegance of the hollow valley orchid just sets off the gorgeous and enchanting beauty of the bride's heavy makeup.

The aesthetics of the demon world have always been led by "Yan", just catch a female monster, and the face is more or less smeared with rouge gouache, and the clothes are even more golden, shiny, red, and green......

Since this bride was brought back to the wild bee village by the owner of the village, no one has seen what she looks like except for Aunt Fang, who delivered the meal.

Although everyone guessed that she could be matched by a beautiful man like the owner of the village, this girl must be good-looking.

But I didn't expect it to be so beautiful, but even the banshees looked straight in the eyes.

Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and today I have seen it.

"Fennel, run. The bride with Ye Zhenzhen's face did not forget to turn around and greet Bai Zhenzhen.

It's strange to come, in this dense pile of monsters, they really squeezed out a way out.

Bai Fen was stunned, she was a little unsteady by the bride's sudden shake, and when she was about to follow, the monsters were close together like an iron bucket.

When Bai Fennel was anxious, Zhi was also very anxious, this bride pulled her to the periphery, where did she want to take her? If she was really Ye Zhenzhen, Zhi didn't have so many worries, but now that she knew that it was a fake, she had to guard against it.

Seeing that the white fennel has fallen behind, and the branch is even more urgent, she doesn't want to run, please stop, beautiful bride!

Rather than being persecuted elsewhere, it is better to let her die with white fennel as a companion.