Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 351: Bewitched by Love (2)

"Okay." Mi Yao raised the corners of her lips, then nodded, she chose another life.

……

The news of Changsheng and Mi Yao's wedding spread throughout the Fairy Trail Valley, and the villagers here began to celebrate by slaughtering pigs and sheep, and people in the valley began to decorate and prepare for the wedding.

That night, Mi Yao fell asleep early, and when she was drowsy, she felt a cold air blowing around her, and she quickly opened her eyes.

Standing beside the bed was a tall and handsome figure, Feng Yueming.

"Why are you here? Who told you to come in?" Mi Yao sat up cautiously, she wanted to call for someone.

But the man was faster than her. He rushed onto the bed like a swift jaguar, pushed her into the corner, put his two big hands on the side of her head, and domineeringly pushed her into his arms. The sound of breathing came, "Mi Yao, do you dare to speak up and try?"

There was no light in the room, it was dark, but Mi Yao heard the sound of drizzle outside, it was raining.

"Feng Shuai, why did you sneak into my room? Why, you are afraid that I will scream, are you scared, because you can't beat Changsheng."

Feng Yueming let out a low laugh from her throat, "Miyao, what's in your head, is it mushy? Everything here is weird. How dare you marry that long-lived man who looks like a human but not a human? Is he the wife of the owner of the valley? I’m afraid he will swallow you without spitting out your bones.”

Mi Yao's petite body was trapped in his chest and she couldn't break free. She could smell the clear smell of rain on his body and the masculinity of his healthy man. She twisted her eyebrows to avoid this smell, "How did you know that I was going to marry you?" For Changsheng? Oh, I see, did you hear that I was going to marry Changsheng and then you got anxious and ran to me right away?"

"Yes, so what? Mi Yao, why don't I remember that polyandry is allowed now? Did you forget that we got married not long ago?"

"I haven't forgotten, Feng Shuai, if I tell you that Changsheng forced me to marry him, can you knock him down and snatch me back now, beauties have always belonged to heroes!"

Feng Yueming curled her lips, her eyes darkened, this woman knew that he couldn't beat Changsheng.

He leaned over and pressed her red glutinous lips hard.

"Oh!" Mi Yao quickly beat him, not letting him kiss, "Feng Yueming, let go, you bastard!"

Feng Yueming held her small face to keep her from moving, "I'll teach you now, beauties are sometimes bastards."

Miyao,...

Two people kissing is like fighting, Mi Yao greeted him with both hands and feet, the man let her hit, but the one who should be bullied should be bullied as much as possible, greedily sucking the sweetness from her mouth.

"Feng Yueming, you bastard, what kind of hero are you? You don't allow me to marry Changsheng and you don't dare to come during the day, so you can only sneak into my room at night to bully me. I despise you!" called out.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck outside the window, instantly illuminating the whole room, and Mi Yao also saw clearly the man in front of him, his right face was clouded with blackness.

"Ah!" Mi Yao hugged her head in fright.

The half of this man's black face looked like a ghost under the lightening.

Feng Yueming froze, and then slowly let her go.

Mi Yao scrambled and hid in the corner on the other side. She hugged herself who was trembling, then raised her eyes and stared at him, "Ugly!"

Feng Yueming's handsome outline suddenly became stiff, and he stared at her silently.

Mi Yao picked up the pillow and threw it on his face, "What are you looking at? Feng Yueming, why are you pestering me again? You can see for yourself whether you are human or not. Would rather follow him instead of you, you are too ugly!"

Feng Yueming's chest heaved up and down twice, he clenched his fist and then let go, lowering his voice, "Mi Yao, you are not allowed to marry Changsheng!"

"Why? Anyway, we don't have a marriage certificate and we don't have Yuanfang. What does it have to do with you that I marry Changsheng?"

Feng Yueming pursed her thin lips, "What are you going to do to not marry Changsheng, you are my wife!"

What he said was awkward and a little humble.

Mi Yao was startled, and then looked at him coldly, "Feng Shuai, how about it, I heard that there is a mountain in Xianzong Valley, and there is a snow lotus blooming on the top of the mountain, you can climb to the top of the mountain and pick the snow lotus for me now, If you can do it, then I will not marry Changsheng tomorrow!"

Fengyue was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay."

He got up and left.

Mi Yao hugged her knees and looked at his leaving back. In fact, she overheard a villager talking about the snow lotus. She didn't know if there was a snow lotus on the top of the mountain. She just sent him away with snow lotus.

She really didn't want to see him anymore.

……

It was pouring rain outside, and there was thunder and thunder, Feng Yueming stood at the foot of the mountain soaked, looking at the mountain in front of him.

This mountain is so high that it seems to have reached into the clouds, and it is so steep. The walls of the mountain are covered with thorns. If you touch it, it will probably cut a bloody gash in your skin. How easy is it to climb to the top of the mountain?
Feng Yueming's face was expressionless, without even frowning, he started to climb the mountain.

Halfway through the climb, the clothes on his body had been cut in several places, and blood flowed from the inside, and the heavy rain poured down on his handsome face, which was dull and painful, and gradually his limbs began to become numb.

But he has no intention of giving up at all, he only has the top of the mountain in his eyes.

After a long time like a century, finally, he climbed to the top of the mountain.

There was a wave of turmoil and joy in the deep narrow eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pick the snow lotus.

But where is the snow lotus?

The top of the mountain is empty, there is nothing.

Feng Yueming's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and then she slammed her fist on the top of the mountain, no, no snow lotus, she lied to him.

She really doesn't want him anymore!
Feng Yueming let go of both hands, and fell down from the high mountaintop...

……

After yesterday's heavy rain, the sun is shining brightly today, which is a good day.

Mi Yao got up very early, and a maid dressed her up, and she put on the phoenix coronet and Xiapei again.

The auspicious time for Changsheng arrived. He was dressed in a red robe, handsome as an immortal. He took Mi Yao's little hand and sent her to the float. The float began to walk on the red carpet, accepting the blessings of all the villagers.

Mi Yao is not very happy, because today's wedding is similar to her and Feng Yueming's wedding, but with a different marriage partner.

After the float finished walking the red carpet, it stopped in front of Xitang, "Yaoyao, slow down."

Changsheng led her down, and the two walked into the wedding hall.

She is going to worship with Changsheng here, and she will be Changsheng's wife in the future, and she will be here for the rest of her life.

Very good, she likes here very much, and also likes Changsheng.

　ps: Recently, a lot of girls complain about the style of neon clothes. Don't doubt it, this is the president's article. It's just that I intersperse a little bit of the past and present of the hero and heroine here and then draw out the life experience of the heroine.

　　Also, you can watch the live broadcast of Nishang in Japan at 12 noon today, come quickly.

　　
　
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