After taking the golden crown and touching it with both hands, Di Qinghuan walked behind the man and personally tied up the black silk, and the ink-like hair was very hard, just like his temperament.

Qin Huai felt the slightly cool touch on the top of his head, the itchy numbness, which made his body tremble slightly, as if he couldn't bear the weight of the golden crown.

After a flicker of his mind, a pair of delicate and white palms had appeared in front of him.

When he raised his head, he fell into those unfathomable eyes, Qin Huai actually felt that the abyss was full of love, full of resentment that he couldn't ask for, and full of him......

He was the only one.

"Let's go. ”

Qin Huai put his hand on the cold little hand in a daze, the cold touch made him frown, increase his strength, and hold the coveted hand.

A black and white figure walked up the steps step by step, and the forgotten Zhige Divine Sword had long since disappeared from Qin Huai's eyebrows.

Step by step, black and white fade and red shines. At some point, a large ball of light hung high in the dark sky, and the bright light illuminated the entire Ancient Sword Sect.

When Emperor Qinghuan and Qin Huai walked to the high platform, the clothes of the two had already changed.

A red dress with clouds and brocade outlined in gold and blood-colored flowers like the sky is like a flowing sun, covered with a very soft and thin crimson shark yarn, and the waist is tied with a flowing cloud yarn phoenix belt, which just outlines the exquisite and delicate figure, as well as the slender and powerful body. Touching the same wedding dress will be the two people who were originally made in heaven, and they are even more lingering and compassionate.

Walking slowly, the phoenix petals with fen are secretly scattered in the wide sleeves, and the bewitching skirt gently rises and falls with the breeze, as if surging boundless blood, and like a flame burning in the sky, rolling from the depths of the red dust, as if it will burn out this prosperity.

The two looked at each other, indescribably ambiguous, and the same two pairs of deep black eyes were full of tenderness.

"The auspicious time has arrived, the wedding has begun!" Qing Ling raised his voice.

"Kun is thick and loaded, virtue is boundless, it is a match made in heaven, and today's good couple is natural...... Qin Huai and Qing Huan became husband and wife. ”

Di Qinghuan looked at the man in front of him, his heart was very satisfied, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the cold face, as if he could see the cold and beautiful face smiling at her.

Master, we are finally married......

But Qin Huai's smile was getting weaker and fainter, how could he not see it through his eyes when he remembered someone. Shizun's every move could not escape his eyes.

He was poured a basin of ice water again with joy, and it was cold from head to toe, and his face turned pale.

"Qin Huai ......"

Di Qinghuan stood on tiptoe, kissed the cold thin lips lightly, and closed her eyes, but she didn't see Qin Huai's eyes full of resentment.

As soon as she was about to leave, she was hugged fiercely, and the huge power wanted to rub her into the blood and bones, but the jerky but strong action ended in a mouthful of blood.

Sensing Emperor Qinghuan's resistance, Qin Huai increased his strength, and the pain and blood made Emperor Qinghuan frown, but he didn't push him away after all.

Everyone in the audience looked at the scene blocked by the sword in shock, and they couldn't see the situation inside clearly, only knowing that at the beginning, Qin Huai strongly hugged the Supreme Master Ancestor into his arms......

Di Qinghuan opened his eyes in pain, and clearly saw the cold and indifferent eyes, as well as the deep ridicule and contempt, as if he was laughing at her forbearance or enjoying the joy again.

His face was pale, and his heart was like a hammer smashing down, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Di Qinghuan closed her eyes to hide the desolation and sadness in her heart, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already dull.

Calmly pushed Qin Huai away, and did not use much strength, the man's body left obediently, and the clenched hands had long since separated, leaving only the cold, ambiguous and lingering atmosphere only indifference.

The sword light dispersed, Di Qinghuan's lips were red and swollen, faintly bloodshot, but Qin Huai stood aside with an indifferent face.

Everyone looked at the surging darkness between the two, and they were a little confused.

"Licheng. Qingling hurriedly said.

Emperor Qinghuan shook his head and disappeared directly in place.

thought she could accept his hatred, but when she really touched the resentful eyes, she realized that she was so uncomfortable, unbearable for her, unbearable for the first time she chose to escape......

Qin Huai, who stayed on the high platform, looked at the empty figure beside him, his eyes deepened and sank a little, especially after noticing everyone's strange gaze, he was even more murderous.

"Little Master Ancestor......" Qing Ling hesitated.

"......" Qin Huai stared at the residual warmth of his hand and said nothing.

"Little Master, today is the night of candles in the cave room, you should go back. Qing Ling reminded stubbornly.

Qin Huai glanced at Qing Ling coldly, the red clothes on his body were torn, the ground was full of debris, his fingers were turning, he had changed into a black dress, and disappeared on the high platform in the blink of an eye, leaving only a displeased scolding.

"The next time you get married, don't be too fancy. ”

Qing Ling opened his mouth to speak, but the figure that rode away by the sword had long since disappeared.

"Little Master, this wedding dress is not a ...... I prepared"

Qing Ling looked at the delicate wedding clothes, his expression was slightly complicated, since the Supreme Master Ancestor personally prepared the wedding clothes, it was not unintentional for Qin Huai, it was obvious that the two were in love, why did they become what they are now. And what the little master said just now, do you want to remarry again, or remarry a lady?

In the forbidden land of the back mountain, Di Qinghuan sat on a chair by the lake, with a pot of tea in front of the table, looking chic and free, but the red eyes reminded her of her uncalmness.

The corners of Qin Huai's mouth hooked the arc of a sneer, and said coldly, "Master, are you going to sit here for the night? ”

Di Qinghuan looked back, looked at the man who was like a god in the dark, stood up slowly, and walked towards Qin Huai step by step, without waiting for Qin Huai to react, the black clothes on his body were torn off.

"If you don't want to wear red, don't wear it. ”

The crisp voice woke up Qin Huai, looking at his almost naked body, his face was blue and white, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Di Qinghuan's hand, and the power made his thin wrist creak.

"How many men have you had!"

Emperor Qinghuan said lightly: "There are countless of them." ”

"Hehe, it's all a stand-in for that person. Qin Huai let go of his palm.

"Stand-in?" said Di Qinghuan.

"Isn't it? I have seen the projection of Yang Yun when he was young, but it is very similar to the man yesterday. Qin Huai said coldly, his face full of sarcasm and disdain.

The corners of Di Qinghuan's mouth moved, and he didn't say anything after all.

"Why, as your husband, I don't even have the qualifications to mention him?" Qin Huai was so jealous that his face turned hideous.

Emperor Qinghuan couldn't help but say, "Qin Huai, my husband is the only one." ”

"Am I alone? Ridiculous, Master, you said you never lie. Qin Huai didn't believe it at all, "I really miss the previous master who didn't understand love and didn't understand the world, not the woman in front of me!"

Syllable!

A slap landed the face, leaving a red slap print.