The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 634 The Eve of Marriage (2)

In the sleeping hall, which was also wrapped in red silk, there was a faint fragrance of agarwood.

Xie Wanrong stepped into the threshold, bypassed the triangular screen, and entered the inner hall. On the soft and spacious big bed, the red wedding dress shining with golden light was neatly placed.

Satin embroidered with gold patterns on a red background, wide sleeves and narrow waist, entangled with gold thread to form a vivid phoenix, and a flash of light emanated from the dress. Only then did Xie Wanrong see clearly that the button on the wedding dress was prismarine from the deep sea .

The seven-star phoenix gown, made of Tianshan silk, was made of the same material as the jade-thread cold gown she got from the White Mansion.

Xie Wanrong carefully picked up the gorgeous red wedding dress, her eyes were reddened, and she forcibly held back her tears, "When did you find it?"

Qi Jinghuan stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders, with a gentle voice: "Do you like it?"

He didn't tell Xie Wanrong, as early as the first time he had the idea of ​​marrying her, he had already started to do it.Xie Wanrong nodded her head vigorously, and could no longer hide her emotion: "How can I not like such a wedding dress."

Qi Jinghuan lowered his head, and his cold lips gently touched her smooth forehead: "Wan'er, wait for me."

Xie Wanrong didn't move any more, and let Qi Jinghuan hold her. At dusk, Qi Jinghuan left the demon world. Although he was reluctant, he looked forward to three days later.

Xie Wanrong sat quietly on the bed, happily hugging the light wedding gown, and looked at the Qixingxiaguan next to her, the corners of her lips were always raised.

She carefully put the wedding dress into her spirit ring, and lay on the bed with her eyes open, thinking about the arrival of three days, she suddenly became nervous.

She was so nervous that night that she could hardly sleep. She tossed and turned joyfully in the first half of the night, but when she fell asleep in the second half of the night, the image of Yunxia lying in a pool of blood on Yuxian Peak suddenly appeared in her mind this morning.

"Xie Wanrong! I curse you! I curse you in this life! In the next life! You will not be able to stay with the one you love for life after life! In the end, you will be tortured and die alone! Worse than me! Worse than me!"

Yunxia's shrill roar echoed endlessly in her mind.

Suddenly, the screen changed, and on the top of the desolate mountain cliff, two red and white figures fell together, swords, swords, and blood mist enveloped Xie Wanrong's field of vision.

Xie Wanrong straightened up abruptly, in the dark room, the only sound was her terrified panting after waking up.

The forehead and the back are already soaked.

Xie Wanrong wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, feeling a little flustered.

She didn't know whether it was because of Yunxia's words or because of the divine bones on her body, she couldn't control herself to think of the ending she saw when she used the power of the void to travel to that storybook.

Xie Wanrong sat quietly on the bed, the moonlight streamed in from the window, she no longer felt sleepy, and sat alone until dawn with her eyes open.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror with a slightly tense expression. Looking at herself reflected in the bronze mirror, she said in a deep voice, "No matter who I am, don't try to stop me!"

She read this sentence, her eyes forced a fierce light, and she clenched her fists.

"Rong Rong." Hongling recklessly broke into the hall, and saw Xie Wanrong sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she immediately ran over, seeing the paleness of Xie Wanrong's face, and said in surprise: "Rong Rong, what's wrong with you ? You didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Xie Wanrong glanced at Hongling, and Hongling knew that she was right.

She took a step to look at Xie Wanrong's face, and hurriedly dragged her to the bedside: "How can this be done, the cool Ninth Prince can explain, Rongrong must be the most beautiful bride in the world!"

(End of this chapter)