Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 789 Please Be Happy When You Get Married Today

Beiming Yufeng: "..."

Beiming Yufeng heard that Mo Feixun didn't like him, and before he had time to react, his neck hurt and his head hurt and he passed out immediately.

What happened next, he had no idea.

However, when he fell into a coma again, he became even more uneasy and had nightmares.

"I don't like you...I don't like you...I don't like you at all!" Mo Feixun kissed his lips, muttering sadly, tears dripping down continuously.

"I don't like you...but I love you!"

After Mo Feixun said these words, he couldn't help crying in grief and pain, tears dripping down.

Her crying startled the servants from outside to rush in.

When he came in, he saw Mo Feixun's slender body, sitting on the edge of the bed, slightly hooked.

She pressed her lips against his, speaking heartbroken, her voice choked up, her long eyelashes wet with tears,
Her actions were as if the whole world was about to collapse, and she still had to support everything for him, no matter how painful and sad, those pains and tears were swallowed into her own stomach.

The servants who came in felt their noses ache for no reason, and Mo Feixun's cry was so sad and painful that they couldn't help but want to cry.

The servant stood there quietly, watching Mo Feixun and crying for a long time.

"Girl... the time is really coming, if you don't make up, it will be too late." Although the servants sympathized with Mo Feixun, they did not dare to forget the task assigned by the patriarch, and they couldn't help reminding Mo Feixun in a low voice.

Mo Feixun pursed his lips, supported his tired body, took out the pill from the ring and fed it to Beiming Yufeng, she was worried that he would wake up suddenly.

After finishing all these, Mo Feixun wiped away his tears and got up slowly.

Looking at Beiming Yufeng lying on the bed, and seeing him with white and bloodless skin, her heart ached, "Beiming Yufeng... Take care. We won't see each other again!"

Mo Feixun took a deep look at him, closed his eyes as hard as he could, clenched his fists, and turned around resolutely.

The figure is, however, indescribably lonely and sad.

She walked to the dressing table beside her and sat down, like a lost puppet, letting the servants dress up and change.

But her eyes were always staring into the ice mirror in front of her.

Seeing from the ice mirror lying in Beiming Yufeng...

The past between her and him kept flashing in my mind... Scene after scene, frame by frame, it was heartbreaking to the point of severe liver pain.

Not long after, the servants helped Mo Feixun change his makeup.

"Girl, you look so good... Wearing the Xipao on you, you are even more beautiful than a fairy."

"Isn't it? The girl's facial features are exquisite and delicate, and the gorgeous wedding gown is a perfect complement. Girl, wearing this dress makes it even more beautiful!"

"..."

At this time, Mo Feixun only put on a little makeup and changed into a gorgeous dress, but he was already too beautiful.

The snow-white long skirt with beautiful snowflake patterns made her graceful figure even more concave-convex.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and the icy skin and snow skin are picturesque.

Mo Feixun looked at herself in the mirror who was as beautiful as a fairy coming down to earth, but she couldn't be happy at all, she just felt very sad.

"Girl, you'd better be happy when you get married today."

"That's right, girl, if the patriarch sees you like this, I'm afraid you will be unhappy."

"..."

The servants persuaded Mo Feixun one by one, trying to make her feel better.

Mo Feixun slightly hooked his lips, and gave a smile that was uglier than crying, and the servants all shut their mouths instantly.

You better stop laughing, crying is more beautiful!

(End of this chapter)