Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Inside the Yinzhan, it was very quiet, even Little Bodhi and Little Shuang were not there. The two little guys stayed in Fanxinghe's storage ring with Xiao Diao and Xiao Li tonight.

Mo Xingchen came directly to the palace given by his ancestors, and was very moved. He had nothing here, and he couldn't give anything to Fantianluo. He originally thought that this wedding must be very simple, and he would feel wronged by Xiaoluo, but he didn't. Thinking that Xiao Luo has such a good ancestor, let alone that they have such good friends.

Although the wedding was not luxurious, it was very joyful and warm, but Mo Xingchen still decided to give her a wedding that was completely prepared by him after returning to the Honggu Continent, so that the whole world would know that it was happiness for Xiaoluo to marry him of.

Pushing the door and entering, the fragrance is tangy, and the red lanterns make the whole palace immersed in a hazy red, which is very dreamy.

There was still no sound inside, Mo Xingchen quietly walked into the big room and looked at the layout of this luxurious big room, which made him feel even more guilty.

When he came to the door of the new house, he gently opened the door, and saw two dragon and phoenix candles burning on the round table inside, and there was an exquisite wine pot and two white jade cups beside it.

Turning his head to look at his bride who was supposed to be sitting on the bed waiting for him, he saw Fan Tianluo laying on a pile of quilts and sleeping soundly, with the gorgeous phoenix head crown put aside by her, which made him laugh dumbfounded.

But when he just walked into the house, Fan Tianluo woke up.

"Xingchen, why are you so slow, I'm about to fall asleep." Fan Tianluo sat up immediately after speaking, quickly brought the tiara back on, and put the red hijab back on again, "Hurry up and help me uncover it." Let's go." It seemed that he didn't take the fact that he was seen by Mo Xingchen just now at all seriously.

Mo Xingchen walked over with a smile, picked up the small golden pole next to her, and gently took off her red hijab, revealing Fantianluo's charming face, heavenly fragrance and national beauty, even fish and wild goose are not enough to describe her beauty.

"Hee hee, isn't it pretty?" Fan Tianluo put on a shy smile at him.

"Beautiful, you are the most beautiful bride in the world." Mo Xingchen's heart was unspeakably warm, and he couldn't restrain his love for this elf woman even if he wanted to.

"Cut, how dare you say you're not pretty?" Fan Tianluo smiled happily, stood up and took his hand and said, "Drink the handcup bar quickly, you will be a real husband and wife after drinking it." As she spoke, she quickly filled up the cup.

"Xiaoluo, I have wronged you." Mo Xingchen said seriously to the person who hugged her.

"What's the grievance? The old ancestor arranged everything, which is much better than I imagined. The only grievance is that you eat and drink outside. I'm bored to death here." Brahma Luo pouted.

"It's my fault." Mo Xingchen was very distressed.

"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, I'm not that delicate, come on, let's talk after drinking." Fan Tianluo took the initiative to intertwine with his arms, and the two drank a cup of wine affectionately.

Putting down his wine glass, Mo Xingchen looked at her deeply and said, "Xiao Luo, from today on, you are my wife, Mo Xingchen, and I will love you forever and never change my heart."

"You dare to change your mind? If you change your mind, I will castrate you!" Fan Tianluo was very moved, but the words he said were not so pleasant.

The corner of Mo Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he suddenly laughed evilly and said, "Xiao Luo, when I came in just now, Xiao Jin said something to me."