An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 112 You Are So Dirty (1)

Lee Jun Ki is really the groom official.

And I am really the bride.

Li Junji and I looked at each other with joy and happiness—to use Zhao Benshan's words, although the two of them didn't express their thoughts, they did not know how many baskets of autumn spinach they gave to each other.

Then, the two walked into a church arm in arm.

The priest asked: "Li Junji, are you willing to marry Pan Feier as your wife? Live with her in a sacred marriage contract? Whether it is sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or discoloration, success or failure, you are willing to love her, Comfort her, respect her, protect her? And are you willing to be loyal to her forever in your lifetime?"

Lee Jun Ki replied: "I do."

The priest asked again: "Pan Feier, are you willing to marry Li Junji as your husband? Live with him in a sacred marriage contract? Whether it is sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or discoloration, success or failure, you are willing to love him , comfort him, respect him, protect him? And are you willing to be loyal to him forever in your lifetime?"

I was very happy and answered loudly: "I do."

Then, the two exchange rings.

Then, the two embraced.

I laughed, very happy very happy smile.

At this moment, Wu Dalang appeared suddenly on a white horse, as if he was a paratrooper.Wu Dalang, who was riding on horseback, stared at Li Junji condescendingly, and said coldly: "You can't marry her! She has already married me, and she is one of my many wives!"

There was a panic all around, and everyone was in an uproar.

But Wu Dalang ignored everything, hugged me, jumped on the white horse, and galloped in the crowded street, so high-spirited and unscrupulous.

Li Junji chased after him desperately, and called me desperately: "Pan Feier! Pan Feier!"

I also desperately called him: "Lee Jun Ki! Lee Jun Ki!"

Gradually, Li Junji's voice became weaker and weaker, and he became farther and farther away, and finally, he disappeared.

Heartbroken, I kicked and hit Wu Dalang, gnashing my teeth and yelling hysterically: "Wu Dalang, I hate you! I hate you to death!"

……

"Wu Dalang, I hate you! I hate you to death!"

I yelled and woke up.It turned out to be Nanke Yimeng, a dream that was very creative but made me extremely melancholy.

I open my eyes.

(End of this chapter)