In Wei Xu Palace, He Lan Qin'er was making final preparations for the bride's wedding.
After the woman came in, she repeated what she had said to Bai Mulin without arousing suspicion.
After that, she followed the other matchmakers to complete all the etiquette before the woman went out, and waited until the people left one by one, leaving the bride to rest alone in the inner hall.
Qin'er is tired from being busy since dawn.
Sitting on the soft couch, leisurely lost in thought.
Ever since Feng Ruohen said he wanted to hold a make-up wedding to marry her five days ago when they were in Miaoyu, in fact, the woman has been thinking about someone.
I don’t know where dad is at this time...
It has been two months since the last correspondence.
At that time, He Lanxiao did not tell his daughter where he was.
Now that I am about to get married, there is no one in the hall, and I feel a little disappointed.
Since her father was the only one to contact her, she couldn't find her father who had never seen the dragon before it came to an end.
Just as she was thinking melancholy, she suddenly heard a rustling sound outside.
"Who's out there?"
Her natural keenness made her immediately alert. She stood up from the couch and dragged her skirt to go over and take a closer look.
A figure appeared from behind the bead curtain.
"Miss Helan's martial arts is indeed as the Lord said...not weak."
The woman who had just arrived late had already changed her expression.
The deep light in his eyes was full of the stern look that only those who practice martial arts would show.
"Who are you?" No matter how high Qin'er's martial arts skills are, he didn't notice anything strange about her just now.
Come to think of it, this person is definitely not inferior to her.
"Who is your master?"
"Girl, don't think too much." The woman came to her with no intention of taking action, "I am the Ship King's man."
really!
At this time, only Qing Ren will come to disrupt the situation.
"What is your purpose?" Now that the equilibrium situation among the three countries has been determined, no matter what Qing Ren does, it will be redundant.
The woman seemed to know what Qin'er was thinking, so she took out a small dagger from her arms and showed it to her.
Qin'er only glanced at it and immediately took two steps forward in shock.
"Why are my father's belongings in your hands?"
"Don't worry, girl." She took back the dagger and took control of the woman.