Demon Domain——

Dressed in red and stepping on the moon,

Mu Ran stood on the tall building, looking at the dark and dreary sky of the Demon Domain, how similar it was to the Fog Erosion Wasteland.

It's time to go back, right?

Ruo Qianchen walked to his side and naturally put his hand around him.

"Mu Ran, will you leave me?"

"People will leave, but hearts will not. "That's the biggest promise he could give!

Ruo Qianchen hugged him tightly, rested his head on his shoulder, and said softly: "I have always dreamed that you have left me recently, leaving only one heart, and I will guard that heart full of holes, and wait for you to come back, but I can't wait for you to come back." ”

Mu Ran was silent, this was exactly the same picture he saw, would such a thing really happen in the future?

"Yin Feiyu's wedding, do you want to go?" Ruo Qianchen changed the topic, he didn't want to see a heavy expression on Mu Ran's face.

"And with whom?"

Mu Ran's heart tightened for no reason, and he had a very strong premonition that something was going to happen.

But the more you don't want it, the more it happens.

"Mu Yue pity. ”

A trace of killing intent flashed in Mu Ran's eyes, it was really this witch!

"Go, why don't you go, you want to give a gift!"

If Qianchen hugs him tightly, as long as this person stays by his side, he can do whatever he wants, and he is happy.

Mist Erosion Wasteland——

Cold Moon Lingyun looked at the happy clothes in front of him, and only felt bitter and helpless in his heart.

"Daddy, I don't want to marry the Moon Lord!" "Cold Moon Lingyun rushed into Cold Moon Beixin's study, looking excited.

"Nonsense! How can you object to this matter!" Hanyue Beixin stood up and said angrily.

"Daddy, I know ......"

"Knowing that you like Yue Lingran, you still want you to marry someone else?"

"Isn't it? Daddy knows ......."

Hanyue Beixin sat down and said in a deep voice: "This matter is decided by the patriarch and the high priest, and if you marry Muyue Tinghua, the Hanyue lineage can give birth to the next heir of the moon lord, then the day when the Hanyue lineage regains the status of the main lineage will be far away?"

"But I just need Brother Ran!" Cold Moon Lingyun didn't listen at all.

"Shut up!" Han Yue Beixin looked at him with hatred, "Do you know that Yue Lingran is Mu Yue Qianhua's own brother, you can marry any man, but you can't marry a man with foreign blood!"

If it weren't for the fact that he was controlled by others in that matter, she admired the moon and poured into a person with foreign blood, and wanted to become the moon lord, which was simply wishful thinking!

"Impossible! Brother Ran is not ......"

Cold Moon Lingyun didn't believe it at all.

"Yue Lingran's mother was not devoured by him and died, but was executed for intermarriage with people of a foreign race!"

"I don't care whose brother he is, and I don't care if he has foreign blood, I just want him!" Hanyue Lingyun's eyes were red, he didn't want to marry Muyue Qianhua, he only wanted Brother Ran, as long as Brother Ran......

"If you are obsessed with it again, you are forcing you to be a father and tell the ancestor of the Law Enforcement Hall about Yue Lingran falling in love with a foreigner, and then Mu Yue will not be able to protect him!"

Cold Moon Lingyun took a few steps back and shook his head, "Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

How could Brother Ran fall in love with a foreigner?

How could it be?!

"My father has been sending people to monitor his every move, it has been a few months since he came out of the fog and erosion wasteland, and he has not returned, and now even Mu Yue is going to get married, he has not returned, don't you want to know where he is?"

"No, no, no......" How could Brother Ran fall in love with a foreigner, he wasn't ...... Do you put Muyue in the first place?

"If the person he fell in love with was someone else, Mu Yue Tinghua would have killed him a long time ago and brought him back to the September God Clan, but he fell in love with the Venerable of the Demon Domain, and now he is staying in the Demon Domain and is inseparable from the Venerable of the Demon Domain, what are you?" said Han Yue Beixin sternly.

How can this be?

Why is this the case?

"If you obediently marry Mu Yue Tianhua, this matter, except for the patriarch, high priest, and Mu Yue Tianhua, no one else will know, otherwise it will ......"

Cold Moon Lingyun nodded in despair, he understood.

Brother Ran, how can you do this to me?

Cold Moon Lingyun grabbed the wedding dress, and his face was painful.

Why is this the case?

The person I love is my brother, but the person I want to marry in the end is the person I love...... Younger sister!

"Son, let the slave change your clothes!" the maid said cautiously.

Cold Moon Lingyun let go of his hand, stood up straight, closed his eyes, and opened his arms.

Brother Ran, am I finally going to lose you completely?

The maid came forward to untie his clothes.

Jiang Xueju——

Qingsha led the maid to bring in the wedding dress and headdress and put it down.

Qingsha glanced at Mu Yue, who had been standing by the window and had not moved, waved his hand, and let the maids go out.

"Moon Lord, it's time to change your clothes. ”

Mu Yue Qinghua looked at the petals flying outside the window and said nothing.

"The Moon Lord, the High Priest and others are already waiting outside the door. Qingsha saw that she had not moved for a long time, so she had to remind her.

Mu Yue Qinghua finally reacted, she slowly turned around, her expression indifferent.

She looked at the red wedding dress, and her eyes were cold.

"Go change into a plain suit. ”

When Qingsha heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The moon lord can't do it!"

Mu Yue Qinghua slowly walked to the wedding dress placed on the table and grabbed it.

"Thou shalt get out. ”

"Yes. Qingsha got up, turned around and walked out, glanced back from time to time, and saw that Mu Yue Qinghua did not want to destroy the wedding dress, walked out and closed the door gently.

Mu Yue Tianhua grabbed the wedding dress, turned around gorgeously, and put the wedding dress on.

She turned around and walked to the dresser, sat down slowly, took off the headdress on her head, and the three thousand green silks fell down, she looked at the person in the bronze mirror with an indifferent expression.

She reached out and picked up the peach comb, slowly combed her hair, and before she knew it, she saw Ning Han Ziqing's figure in the mirror, and he slowly combed her hair, looking focused and careful.

The peach comb in her hand suddenly slipped off, her hand covering her chest, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Ning Han Ziqing, why didn't you let me go?

Mu Yue Qinghua's eyes locked on the cold man in the bronze mirror, and she bit her lip tightly.

After a long time, she bent down to pick up the mahogany comb and slowly combed her hair.

She put down the peach comb, her hair was already pulled up, she picked up the phoenix crown and put it on, the golden tassel that fell down covered her jade face, she took out the purple jade hairpin, slowly inserted it into her hair, and then picked up the paintbrush, slowly traced her eyebrows, and finally her red lips were lightly tapped.

She stood up and walked slowly to the door, which opened automatically, and Aosha stood outside the door.

"Congratulations on the wedding of the Moon Lord!" everyone saluted.

She walked out expressionlessly, and walked out of Jiangxue Ju as if she had never heard of it.

Chenyue Bai Yu, Mu Yue Yimo and others were standing outside waiting, and after seeing her come out, Mu Yue Yimo covered her with a red hijab embroidered with a mandala flower in her hand, which was made of red yarn, and her face could be faintly seen.

The big wedding ceremony of the September God Clan is more special, especially the big wedding of the moon lord, which is covered with a red hijab by the patriarch, and then carried by the high priest to the groom.

Chenyue Bai Yu walked up to her, half-squatted down, she reached out and put her arms around his neck, he picked her up on his back and walked forward slowly.

On both sides stood people scattering flowers and playing musical instruments, and the sound of music shook the sky.

The women who scattered the flowers were all smiling like flowers, and happily scattered the petals in their hands.

Chenyue Bai Yu carried her on his back, walked slowly, and slowly walked towards the ancestral hall of the September God Clan, where the big wedding ceremony was held in front of the ancestor.

The petals fell flutteringly, like a rain of flowers, crying for her.

At the same time, the fairy realm-

Yin Feiyu took Mu Yue's merciful jade hand, with a happy smile on his face, and walked step by step to the dragon seat above the main hall.

The music is melodious and beautiful, and the petals are falling.

"Congratulations to the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Queen on their new marriage!"

Everyone stood up and shouted.

Yin Feiyu took Mu Yue and sat down, laughing happily: "Hehe......"

Yin Feiyu was very happy, but Mu Yue was expressionless.

Sister, why didn't you come?

Why?

She clutched the bracelet tightly in one of her hands, trying to crush it.

Mist Erosion Wasteland——

Chenyue Bai Yu carried Mu Yue Tianhua into the ancestral hall, where several ancestors of the September God Clan sat high.

The others stood on either side, looking at each other with happy faces.

Cold Moon Lingyun stood in the ancestral hall, there was no smile on his face, only indifference.

Chenyue Bai Yu was about to put Mu Yue down, but her hand suddenly grabbed Chenyue Bai Yu's robe, and Chen Yue Bai Yu paused.

He felt her body trembling, even though she was expressionless and her eyes were cold now, she was still trembling slightly, it turned out that she was not afraid.

Mu Yue Tianhua clung tightly, and had no intention of letting go.

Everyone was watching, watching Chenyue Bai Yu not put down Mu Yue Tianhua for a long time, and they all looked at it without knowing why, isn't it...... Except, of course, Cold Moon Lingyun, because he is a man who has lost his soul!

Even though Chenyue Bai Yu couldn't bear it anymore, she slowly squatted down and put her down, and her hand slowly let go.

Cold Moon Lingyun didn't come over, and now everyone looked at Cold Moon Lingyun again.

Cold Moon Beixin couldn't hide his anger in his eyes, and he really wanted to roar angrily: The rebel son doesn't hurry over!

Cangyue Ning Yi looked at the two of them like this, with pain and helplessness in her eyes.

Cold Moon Lingyun slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Yue Qianhua, the red color of that body was really dazzling!

He slowly walked towards Mu Yue and slowly stretched out his hand to her, but Mu Yue was slow to stretch out, and his hand was not stretched out.

Everyone looked at it, with different expressions and speculations.

Chenyue Bai Yu grabbed Mu Yue's jade hand and put it in Hanyue Lingyun's hand, but she suddenly retracted.

Looking at this scene, everyone's faces are not very good-looking.

I just don't want to!

"Hua Mei ......"

Chenyue Bai Yu grabbed her jade hand again and put it in Cold Moon Lingyun's hand, and held Cold Moon Lingyun's hand before withdrawing it.

Cold Moon Lingyun slowly turned around, led Mu Yue to the old ancestor, and slowly walked towards the ancestor sitting in the ancestral hall.

A servant girl stood aside with a jade plate in her hand, and there was a silver needle in it.

This silver needle is used to pierce the ears, and there is an unwritten rule of the September gods, whether men or women, as long as they are the parties to the marriage, on the day of the wedding, the husband will personally pierce the ears in front of everyone, which is a sign that the husband alone possesses it, and it also indicates that he is married.

The two men stood there, not moving.

Several ancestors had different expressions, and none of them spoke.

The maidservant walked to Hanyue Lingyun with a jade plate and said softly, "Yuejun, please." ”

Cold Moon Lingyun's expression was slightly in a trance.

He let go of Mu Yue Tinghua's hand, slowly lifted Mu Yue Tianhua's red hijab, picked up the silver needle, and didn't move.

After a long time, he finally looked at Mu Yue Tinghua, aimed at Mu Yue Tianhua's earlobe, and was about to stab it.

A white light struck his hand, and the silver needle was bounced off.

Everyone doesn't know, what the hell is going on?

Who did it just now?!

Mu Yue turned around and looked at the person in the air who only had her in his eyes and flew over.

He wears a mask on his face that covers the scars all over his face.

Soon, everyone spotted him, and then he began to be agitated.

Mu Yue Yimo and Han Yue Beixin's faces were the most ugly, originally the two got married today, but it was not going well, and now there is an accident again.

Chenyue Bai Yu sighed secretly.

Ning Han Ziqing, why are you doing this?

Ning Han Ziqing flew down beside Mu Yue and looked at her fixedly, thinking about Ning Han Ziyu telling her that Mu Yue was going to get married.

With a bang, the door of the wooden house was knocked open, Ning Hanziyu walked in quickly with a solemn expression, and said very seriously: "She is going to hold a big wedding with Hanyue Lingyun, if you really feel shameless to face her like this, then I haven't said this." ”

After Ning Han Ziyu finished speaking, he didn't care what his expression was, he turned around and strode out.

Ning Han Ziqing's eyes were dark, his hands clenched unconsciously, he turned over, grabbed the white mask on the table, and flew out.

That's his man, and no one can rob him!

Without his permission, how could she call the shots, and how could she marry someone else?

Why, she still likes to torture him again and again like this?

Ning Han Ziqing rushed desperately to the Fog Erosion Wasteland, he would never let her marry anyone, absolutely not!

"Why?" he grabbed her shoulders, his hands covered in scars.

Mu Yue looked at him and was silent.

"Who are you, why are you here?" Mu Yueyi's face was stern and her tone was sharp.

Ning Han Ziqing didn't care about him, just stared at Mu Yue Qianhua.

"Why don't you let go of the Moon Lord soon, what kind of system is this?!" Cold Moon Beixin rebuked angrily.

"Poof!" Mu Yue poured out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on Ning Han Ziqing's white and flawless white clothes, like a bright red flower blooming in the snow.

Ning Han Ziqing stared at her, her pupils contracted violently!

Everyone was shocked that their moon lord actually vomited blood, and without warning, he vomited blood.

Just when everyone was wondering what it was, a man hurriedly broke in, knelt down on one knee in front of Mu Yuehua, and arched his hand: "Moon Lord, Miss Lian and Yin Feiyu, the Lord of the Immortal Realm, have a big wedding today. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Mu Yue Tianhua waved her hand, pushed Ning Han Ziqing away, and threw the phoenix crown on her head aside, "Today's wedding is null and void!"

With a flick of her jade hand, the moon wheel flying knife flew out, and she flew up to sit on it.

In the blink of an eye, it's gone!

Ning Han Ziqing followed.

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