"How could she like it?"

"Lord Yue didn't look at it, and said that everything was decided by the Lord."

Ye Lizhan paused and smiled bitterly, "The wedding matters need to be thorough, don't let Ayue not be happy about it."

"yes."

"I am a little tired today, so you can go down first."

I looked at Ye Lizhan, probably because I felt that no matter how comprehensive Ye Lizhan arranged it, I couldn't get into Mo Yue's eyes. But I was afraid that after I pointed it out, Ye Lizhan didn't know how to deal with it, so I forced myself to stop and left the hall.

God Realm.

"Senior Brother." Ningyun looked at Nan Jue's invitation in his hand and called out softly, "What are you doing here?"

Nan Jue sighed and handed the invitation to Ningyun.

"The Demon Lord's wedding? This..." Ning Yun looked surprised, "Do you know?"

Nan Jue shook his head.

The two remained silent.

"Your injury has not healed. You don't need to know about this," Nan Jue glanced at Ningyun, "You can go back to your Qiaoxuan Palace, and you have never come today."

"Can......"

"It was originally a bad fate, and it should have been broken." Nan Jue's finger moved, and the invitation was instantly wiped out, and then he turned around and left.

Demon World.

"Sister, how good do you think this one?" Mo Yue chose the most prosperous Youque Lan to cut it off and handed it to the mat.

Jue took Youquelan, looked at Mo Yue's emotions that were so hard that she could not help but ask, "Are you really going to marry the Demon Lord?"

"Azhan has been waiting for me for more than ten thousand years, and his friendship is deep, so he naturally wants to marry."

"Our years are lonely and cold. If you like him, it's fine if you marry him, but if you want to revenge that person, your actions will ruin your life."

"Of course I like it." Mo Yue picked up the scissors on the table and prepared to cut some Youquelans.

The snatched the scissors in Mo Yue's hand, "If you like it, why do you have to let the Six Realms know about the Demon Lord's wedding? You just want to use the wedding to force Mo Yu to show up. After all, you still have hope for him."

"No." Mo Yue tried hard to hide her emotions.

"You are waiting for him to come to find you, but what if he doesn't come?"

"Sister, do you know that I am a yin girl and a catastrophe in the six realms. Even if I am curled up in the demon world, I still cannot change my life. Everything that seems calm now is surging, and the undercurrents are surging. The gods in the gods and immortals in the fairy world will not let me go. The rare stability now is just a little time I stolen. I just want to do something I want to do in the remaining time."

"What do you want to do?" Jun Feng felt that Mo Yue's words were different.

Mo Yue just smiled and didn't say anything. She took the scissors from the hand of Jue and continued to serve Youquelan.

Juan looked at Mo Yue's back and felt very uncomfortable. Could this be the result she wanted? She was determined to rely on herself, but because of jealousy and unwillingness, she dragged her into the abyss, and the pain was so great.

God Realm-Liuguang Illusion Pool.

Mo Yu was originally resting in the pool, but was attracted by the sudden sniff. He opened his eyes and watched the black shadow shaking outside the door. He stretched out his fingers and the black shadow outside the door appeared in Mo Yu's hand. It was a black paper crane.

The paper crane shook a few times and scattered into star dots, and then the star dots condensed into the words "Demon Lord's Wedding". Mo Yu frowned and his expression condensed. He didn't care about the injuries on his body and disappeared in the Liuguang Illusion Pool.

Nan Jue, who was originally dealing with affairs, felt the direction of the abnormal movement and smiled bitterly, "It's impossible to avoid it after all." Then he put down the booklet in his hand and said, "Since you have helped her, you have to bear the disaster in the future."
Chapter completed!