Chapter 297: The wedding is not married to him twelve twelve
"Of course!" Bai Mulin casually picked up the weeds on the roadside that grew as tall as a person and held them in her hands to play with.
She walked in front, forming an inverse contrast to the woman behind her who looked even more lonely.
Bai Mulin is just a simple Fengguo person, so naturally she is no different from the common people in Fengdu City.
They talked about royal affairs and talked about the emperor's ceremony.
"I heard them say that Fengdu City was very lively that day, and almost everyone in the city came to the streets to see the newly established queen under the palace tower.
All the royal relatives, nobles and envoys from foreign countries all over the city came to congratulate her with gifts~" Speaking of excitement, the playful woman in white turned back to look at Qin'er.
Her face was pale, as if she was suppressing something.
Thinking that she was regretting what was supposed to be his wedding, he comforted her and said, "Although the news I got recently is not related to you, Feng Ruohen seems to care about you very much.
Don’t worry, when Qingran cures the poison in your body and you go back, he will definitely give you a grander wedding than that of Emperor Yao."
Will it?
After hearing this, Qin'er just smiled silently.
Go back? Although she has been unable to let go of everything in Fengdu City these days, she knows it in her heart.
Those were two words she had never thought of before, not even thinking of them unconsciously.
The woman in white walking in front, her clothes fluttering in the middle, is in the sea of grass, and the smile on her face is always clear and pure.
Suddenly, I longed for it. If the Asura Valley that everyone in the world feared could have a escapist genius named Mo Qingran, there would naturally be an innocent beauty named Bai Mulin.
Suddenly I envy their life.
Unrestrained, it truly fulfilled her original desire.
if……
"That's right!" Bai Mulin said with great interest, "I heard that you are very powerful. Once your poison is cured and you recover your martial arts, how about we have a fight?"
It seemed that she was very concerned about what Mo Qingran said just now.
Thinking of his own martial arts... Helan Qin'er, who was once fearless, naturally had the courage to walk alone in the chaos of the Six Kingdoms because of his martial arts.
If martial arts is restored, will it be different from before?
"Okay." Just fight, she agreed generously.
As long as the martial arts ability is restored, why not?