Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 675.

However, the welcome team did not stop at Ziwei Palace, but headed south all the way, with the sound of ritual and music all the way, as if they were going to the lower world.

Feihua Zhaiyue's smile condensed on his face, and when he turned his head, it was Yan Ruge's face that seemed to have been frozen into ice. The monstrous coldness was emanating from the beautiful woman in the wind crown and xiapei, the intense coldness, It seems that the roof of Ziwei Palace will be broken.

The sound of rites and music gradually faded away, and it took Yan Ruge a while before he slowly came back to his senses, Yetong, it's good, it's really good!Since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous!
Yan Ruge pursed his purple lips and walked slowly out of the Ziwei Palace. From his sleeves, a cold light suddenly shot up into the sky. Between the sound of ritual music in the distance and the laughter of people not far away, the faint blue cold light went side by side. not obvious.

In the dark forest, Chi You raised his head suddenly, and his gentle smile then became extremely bright.

"Wen Yan, Rufeng, it's time to come to this seat to play."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yan and Wen Rufeng followed half a step behind him, one on the left and one on the right. Behind them was a long line of presents.

In the human world, Duan Wuxie smiled slowly. When he heard the sound of courtesy and music, he quickly made himself look brand new from head to toe, and quietly took off the mask on his face, revealing a A delicate jade face as white as cream.

"Good show, let's start."

The smile on Duan Wuxie's lips was extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it took one's soul away. Xiaolu looked at it and felt that her master was really wonderful. If she could be like that prince, she could have a wonderful woman as a role model. Companion, then her Xiaolu's mission can be regarded as complete - but, in this world, a woman as good as Mu Linge, I'm afraid, it will be very difficult to meet, right?
Ling Tian Palace.

Yetong looked at the stunning woman who was slowly approaching amidst the sound of ceremony and music, a flower as beautiful as a pear blossom quietly bloomed on her lips, but also cold.

The woman stood still in front of Yetong, her delicate face under the red hijab was stubborn and forbearing.

Huixue didn't understand, so seeing the two of them in a stalemate, and the surrounding guests all showed doubts, he nudged Donghua who was also silent on the side with his elbow: "Hey, what is Your Highness playing?" The bride Come, shouldn't you immediately worship heaven and earth, enter the bridal chamber, and love each other from now on?But now, the two parties are silent, one laughs strangely, and the other is silent and desolate.

Donghua gave Huixue an expression of 'you are a pig', and when he had enough contempt, he kindly opened his lips: "Look more, that's not her."

Yes, that's not the person Yetong wants to marry today, nor is it the person Donghua hopes to appear but is afraid of appearing.The one in front of her is the woman who was intimate with them ten thousand years ago, but now drifting away.

The whispers of the surrounding guests turned into loud discussions because of the silence of the two parties and the cessation of rituals and music.

Under the bright red hijab, the woman's lower lip had already been bitten, and the bright red blood slid quietly down the corner of her mouth for more and longer.

Yetong smiled calmly, not tight, not slow, he just looked at the festive woman in front of him like air, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the road in front of him.

Faintly, the sound of ritual and music gradually approached, and before long, the procession of welcoming and seeing off the relatives was already faintly visible.

Soon someone noticed the sound of rites and music approaching from far away, but compared to the rites and music just now, it was much more joyful and playful. What was even more surprising was that at the front of the team, a dragon and a phoenix were majestic. Terrifyingly entrenched in the sky, sometimes chasing and playing, sometimes entangled with each other.

What a beautiful omen, what a holy expectation!
(End of this chapter)