Evil Doctor Mad Wife: Gold Beast Master

Chapter 810 Finale ([-])

It wasn't until some time ago that the lord of Danxia Palace disappeared, that Bai Yan'er was rescued by a palace man she had been kind to, and escaped from the forbidden ice pool.

Unexpectedly, before he escaped from Danxia Palace, he met Bai Yuer and Bai Yi.

That day, Yiyuan saw Bai Yuer, suspected that Bai Yuer and Cang Yunwu might have a blood relationship, and wanted to catch Bai Yuer.

Bai Yu'er knew Bai Yan'er's intentions, explained her and Bai Yan'er's identities, and took Bai Yan'er back to the palace to find Bai Yan'er, just happened to meet Bai Yan'er, and Bai Yan'er immediately arrested her.

Bai Yan'er is pinched in Bai Yi's hands, while Bai Yu'er is forced by Bai Yi to take the lead, appearing first to confuse Cang Lanqing, and then killing Cang Lanqing by surprise.

That Cang Lanqing was transformed by an agency person and didn't know Bai Yu'er, which is why Bai Yan'er couldn't be sure that Bai Yan'er and Cang Yunwu were indeed mother-daughter relationship.

Cang Lanqing had already listened to it once when she was reminiscing with Bai Yaner before, and now that she listened to it for the second time, she still felt very distressed for her beloved wife.

How could they suffer as much as Yan'er.

The Ten Thousand Years Ice Pond, even thinking about it, knows how difficult it is.

And Yan'er was originally the aloof young palace master of Danxia Palace, a goddess in the sky, but because of her, she became a prisoner.

Cang Lanqing blamed herself endlessly, and looked at Bai Yan'er full of guilt and pity.

Sensing his gaze, Bai Yan'er turned her head and bumped into his watery black eyes, her face was involuntarily stained with pink.

Xi Bao smiled and said, "Grandma is blushing."

Bai Yan'er quickly put her hands on her face: "No, Xibao, you read it wrong."

Xibao chuckled and didn't refute.

Family reunion, happy and harmonious.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the big wedding came.

Compared with the wedding three days ago, today is much more grand.

There were joyful expressions on people's faces.

Xibao was wearing a bright red dress, his hair was tied into two buns with a red ribbon, and someone dotted vermilion on his forehead, making him look like a little fairy boy.

The little guy ran back and forth in the crowd, jumping around alive and well, and everyone who saw him smiled knowingly.

Weddings last from morning to night.

Cang Yunwu had to stay in the house at other times except for worship.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a red translucent hijab on her head.

There was a faint sound of laughter outside.

After an unknown amount of time, there were footsteps outside the door, followed by the door being pushed open.

Cang Yunwu subconsciously pinched the fabric at hand.

Steady footsteps sounded from far to near.

Cang Yunwu saw through the red hijab that Yan Jie came to the table, picked up Yu Ruyi, then turned and walked towards her.

Cang Yunwu's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, Yan Jie stopped in front of her, and lifted the red hijab with Yu Ruyi.

The two looked at each other, and thousands of words surged in their eyes.

Cang Yunwu thought of the time when she first traveled through time, she was wearing a broken wedding dress, which almost killed her.

Escaping from the dead, he accidentally made a contract with Lie, but it attracted the attention of the guests in the front yard.

In the crimson flames, she was naked, and he, like a god, stepped into the flames slowly when everyone was afraid of the flames, took off the groom's clothes that were redder than the fire, and put them on her body.

At that time, she refused to agree to the marriage, and unexpectedly, she went around and went around, and finally put on the red bride's clothes with Yan Jie, and got married.

Yan Jie obviously also thought about their first wedding.

At that time, he lost his memory and married her just out of gratitude, but he had no affection for her.

He also didn't expect that one day, he would love this woman so much that he would give up everything.

Fortunately, he finally came together with her as he wished.

With downcast eyes, Yan Jie looked at her with astonishing eyes, a slight smile rippled on his lips: "Lady, you are so beautiful today."

This was the first time Cang Yunwu heard compliments on her appearance from Yan Jie. She should have been immune to such compliments, but today her face turned hot.

Yan Jie moved his index finger when he saw it, his obsidian-like black and bright eyes deepened, Yu Ruyi flew out, he leaned over, lifted her smooth and charming chin, and lowered his head to kiss the red lips that had been on his mind for a long time.

Gently rubbing and slowly twisting, from lips to teeth to tongue, lingering and lingering, Cang Yunwu was emotional, and his hands involuntarily wrapped around Yan Jie's waist.

Yan Jie suddenly pushed her down, and stretched his hand to the skirt in front of her. Just as he untied the tie on the wedding dress, there was a sound from under the bed board.

Both Cang Yunwu's bodies froze.

Yan Jie let go of Cang Yunwu, bent down and looked under the bed.

Xibao sat cross-legged on the floor, Xiaopang rubbed his forehead with his hands, and grinned, as if he had been scratched.

Yan Jie's face darkened immediately, and he pulled the little guy out from under the bed, lifted him up in the air, and asked through gritted teeth, "Who told you to hide underneath?"

Cang Yunwu sat up, covered her clothes, her face was pale and rosy, and her phoenix eyes were bright.

It was the first time that Xibao saw his father getting so angry, he shrank his neck, and sold Feng Liuyun who came up with his idea without hesitation: "It's Uncle Feng, he said that father and mother were fighting on the bed tonight, so that you can't let me go." I don't want to get close, lest I get hurt, I was worried that my mother would be hurt, so I hid under the bed."

He rubbed his forehead and thought to himself, it's a pity, if it wasn't for accidentally bumping into the bed board just now, Dad wouldn't have noticed.

Daddy won't throw him out now, will he?No, he wants to stop father and mother from fighting.

After hearing Xi Bao's words, Yan Jie's face became even more ugly.

Well you romantic!

"Go to your Uncle Feng, let him count the stars with you, and don't sleep."

A moment in Chunxiao is worth a fortune, although Yan Jie really wants to beat his son up and fight Feng Liuyun again, but there are more important things tonight, and these can be put in the back.

Holding Xibao by the collar, he walked to the door, opened the door, and threw his son out like a sandbag.

Xibao exclaimed, his body flew through the air, forming a parabola, twisted his small body, and landed firmly.

Yan Jie closed the door, turned around and walked towards the bed.

But Cang Yunwu saw that Cang Yunwu had already taken off her red wedding dress, removed the jewelry on her head, and was about to lie down on the bed and sleep.

Yan Jie's eyes dimmed, and he hurried to the bed, grabbing her hand that lifted the quilt.

Cang Yunwu tilted his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "What are you doing?"

"Lady, let's continue."

"It's getting late, go to sleep."

Yan Jie immediately scolded Feng Liuyun and his son in his heart.

Xi Bao, who patted his buttocks and sneaked out the door, suddenly sneezed.

Seeing that his son hadn't left yet, Yan Jie yelled coldly in anger: "Stinky boy, do you want to be beaten?"

Xi Bao felt the anger in his father's voice that was about to burst out, his whole body trembled, he turned around and ran away with short legs.

Seeing his son gone, Yan Jie waved his hands to set up a barrier so that no one would disturb them.

Turning around, I saw a smile on Cang Yunwu's pretty face.

He frowned displeasedly, but said nothing, pressed down Cang Yunwu's head, and kissed it domineeringly.

"Hmm!" Cang Yunwu opened her eyes slightly, wanting to push him away and be kissed more deeply by him.

Soon, the clothes were scattered all over the place, the afterglow of the red candles flickered, the curtains fell, and two figures intertwined, reflected on the red curtains.

(End of this chapter)