Chapter 97: I'm in love with Chonglou! What should I do? (5)
"not understand."
Demon Lord Chonglou hid his face and smiled. This was actually the man chosen by Jiyue Zimo. He was far worse than Jun Fanyin.
"Forget it if you don't understand. Anyway, we have a long way to go."
Jiyue Zimo was wearing a bright red wedding dress, and her head was covered with layers of gold ornaments. Her neck was almost bent, and she still had to stand here and listen to the scolding of Demon Lord Chonglou.
"Sister, today is beautiful. This is a gift for you, brother."
When Jiyue Zimo heard that there was a gift, she felt a little better. You still know how to give gifts. It seems that you still have a trace of humanity.
When Demon Lord Chonglou put the gift in Jiyue Zimo's palm, the anger in Jiyue Zimo's heart was burning. Demon Lord Chonglou actually sent a wintersweet. Does this mean a warning?
"you……"
"Sister, don't get excited. You'll cry if you stay still. It's not good to wear makeup."
Also, how could there be wintersweet flowers in early autumn? Duanmushu quickly took the wintersweet flower and put it in the vase. Jiyue Zimo's hand was tightly held in the wedding dress. She was smiling on the outside, but in her heart
But now he wants to cut the Demon King Chonglou into pieces with a thousand knives. He must have touched the hibiscus tree.
"Duanmushu, let's go."
Jiyue Zimo vented all her anger on the innocent Duanmushu. Seeing the appearance of the Demon Lord Chonglou, Jiyue Zimo made up her mind to make a lot of rag dolls to curse him.
"Fox sister, actually, I think Jun Fanyin is better than the current prince."
When Jiyue Zimo walked past Demon Lord Chonglou, she heard Demon Lord Chonglou's joking voice, "Damn, what the hell are you doing? You think I want to get married? I wasn't forced by you. I'm afraid I won't do it now."
I regret going back on my word and actually threatening me with hibiscus.
The auspicious time has arrived.
As the drum music ascended to the sky, Jingyue Zimo was wearing a red wedding handkerchief and was being led by Duanmushu as she walked forward under the prying eyes of everyone. There was endless joy in her ears, and Jingyue Zimo felt that there was finally a wave of heat.
Luo's eyes followed her, and she thought to herself, it must be the Demon Lord Chonglou. Don't worry, you have threatened me with hibiscus, I will definitely behave.
Under the witness of heaven and earth, under the witness of the royal family, and under the witness of hundreds of civil and military officials, Jiyue Zimo, dressed as a hibiscus, married Duanmushu, the prince of the Beijing Dynasty.
"The ceremony is over."
As the ceremony ended, Jiyue Zimo's heart was half hollowed out. She had imagined what her wedding would be like, but it was not like this. She was threatened to marry someone like herself.
Someone I don't like at all.
Jun Fanyin stood in a corner of the palace. He looked at the woman he loved marrying another man, but he was one of the many guests. His heart was cold, but he saw a hint of light in the crowd.
A familiar voice, Demon Lord Chonglou, he is here too.
"Supreme, Hibiscus and Qian Wuliang are not here. She must have been forced to do so."
After listening to Shangguanfeng's report, Jun Fanyin's heart became clear. It was indeed a good deed by him. Demon Lord Chonglou, are you avenging Zixuan?
As the guests enjoyed themselves, Jun Fanyin looked at Zixuan's reincarnation, Murong Ling. His face remained the same after so many reincarnations. Has she found the love she believed in?
"Shangguan Feng, Hibiscus is pregnant. It's your child."
Jun Fanyin said softly, Hibiscus is pregnant? She is Shangguanfeng's child, but what about Jiyue Zimo? Does she have my blood in her belly?