Qingxu Xingjun suddenly looked surprised and looked behind Gu Qianqian.

Feng Wushang is here? Behind her?

Gu Qianqian turned his head stiffly, but didn't see a ghost. When she turned back, the old man disappeared. "Golden Cicada escaped? Big, lie!" Gu Qianqian clenched her teeth and was thinking about how to settle the score next time.

Langhuan Heavenly Palace, inside the hall.

"The bride is here-"

Singing Nob.

The red silk phoenix carriage of sixteen people floated up, and the fairies accompanied him were all dressed in pink clothes, and Yao Qingling was wearing a gorgeous red wedding dress in the middle of the sedan chair. The red gauze fluttered, and Yao Qingling's figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, with a shy and timid face. She was already beautiful, and after being decorated, she actually had the charm of a fairy.

"The most beautiful thing is the new bride. No wonder Fairy Qingling almost topped the fairy list back then. She does have this capital."

"The fairy Qingling chased Master Xuanyuan for hundreds of years, and now he can get what he wants."

"Hmph, she will pretend! She is very scheming and will be used to deceive people!"

"Bitch! If it weren't for her, how could my sister be so miserable back then? I don't see that Master Xuanyuan was very happy, so I curse her for not being loved in her life!"

"Ah, if I can marry Fairy Qingling as my wife, I will be willing to die! Master Xuanyuan is such a blessing..."

...

The guests were talking, some were praising and criticizing, some were scolding and resentful, and some were praised and envious.

Mo Lin stood calmly, his face and expression were faint, without any sorrow and joy.

"The auspicious time is coming - welcome the bride-"

The two fairies in pink lifted up the red gauze of the red silk phoenix, revealing the shy Yao Qingling.

Yao Qingling looked up shyly and looked at Mo Lin, but saw that there was no smile on Mo Lin's face. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and then his anger surged.

Seeing the guests in the hall in a blink of an eye, a twisted pleasure arose in her heart. With such a pomp, who can say that she is a concubine?

"Honor, please bring the red silk."

A fairy in pink handed the red silk in her hand to Mo Lin.

On the other side, there was also a fairy in pink who gave the other end of the red silk to Yao Qingling and helped her down the Luan Kai.

As the guests watched, the two walked to the center of the banquet.

"Worship the heaven and earth--"

“Let’s wait.”

Mo Lin suddenly turned around with Hong Si, facing all the surprised guests.

The guests looked at each other, excited, expectant, doubtful and gloating.

[When the wedding was approaching, the groom stopped. What is the rhythm?]

Yao Qingling's heart tightened and she had a bad premonition, so she looked at the queen for help.

"Xuanyuan, what's wrong with you? The auspicious time has come and it's not easy to miss it."

The queen's expression was dim and unclear, so she said why Xuanyuan was so obedient. It turned out that she was waiting for her here. No matter what Xuanyuan wanted to do, she had to stop it. That must not be a good thing!

"Official Lang, continue."

"Slow down."

Mo Lin stood calmly holding red silk.

The Lang Guan wanted to cry but no tears, and the groom didn't want to worship the house. It was useless for him to shout. Could it be that he could suppress the worship of Venerable Xuanyuan? Just seek death!

Yao Qing was about to cry, and secretly pulled Mo Lin's sleeve, begging, "Venice."

Mo Lin didn't look at Yao Qingling, but looked at the queen and smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, Queen, I have a few words to say clearly to all the guests."

"I'm confused, what do you mean? You can talk about it after you have completed your courtesy. Why choose this moment and miss the good time."

The queen's eyes are threatened.

Mo Lin smiled gently, and when the queen saw this, she felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!