Mo Lian turned around and walked away, walking into the smoke and flowers, hiding herself.
Looking at that slumped figure, Chiyo Touji felt a little sorry. He spoke too harshly. Although he looked strong on the outside, he was not necessarily so indestructible in his heart.
"I'm sorry." He said softly to the hazy figure in the mist.
Mo Lian shook her head slightly. At this time, festive music played in the hall, and the wedding began.
Chiyo Touji said: "Do you want to go in?"
Mo Lian shook his head. He just wanted to be alone and didn't want to join in the fun.
Knowing that he was upset now, Chiyo Touji had no choice but to return to the main hall with a guilty feeling.
This wedding seemed lively and festive, and all the big shots of the world were present. However, the twists and turns in the wedding made these people have their own hidden agendas.
The guests at the guest table all turned their attention to the center at this moment.
The dome supported by twelve columns is decorated with gorgeous colorful silk flowers. The red carpet on the ground is bright and resounds with joy.
Yunli turned around, took the bride's hand, and walked forward slowly. His dark red eyes swept over the people on the guest table without leaving a trace, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Chiyo Tou'er walked up to Meng Qitian from behind. As she walked, she looked at the bride's back. Although she was a little thinner, she vaguely felt that the tension in that back was somewhat familiar.
Walking over in confusion, Meng Qitian saw her gaze and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Your Excellency Yunli is so powerful, and the person he marries must be extraordinary. What kind of woman on the continent of Karta can catch his eye?" Chiyo Dong'er whispered.
Meng Qitian smiled: "I'm afraid even the royal princess can't catch his eye. I'm also curious about who that woman is. Dong'er, I saw the look in your eyes just now, and it seems that I have an answer?"
Chiyo Touji shook her head and said, "I must have seen it wrong. This is simply impossible."
Hearing this, Meng Qitian raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he did not continue to ask questions, his eyes towards the bride were somewhat full of meaning.
He is extremely smart and can get answers to many things without having to see them with his own eyes or verify them himself.
Soon, Meng Qitian turned his attention to King Shura, who was sitting in the guest seat opposite. He knew very well that he had been entangled with that woman. Therefore, as long as Feng Lianyi showed something, his question would be answered.
However, what was somewhat unexpected was that until after the worship of heaven and earth and the master of ceremonies called out the ceremony, the Shura King maintained an indifferent expression from the beginning to the end, almost indifferent.
ruthless.
Could it be that something really feels wrong?
But on a day like today, it would be a big pity not to have Huang Beiyue present.
Just as he was thinking about this, a gust of fragrant wind drifted in from the hall. The strong and pungent floral fragrance, as well as countless flying peach petals, were suddenly sent in by a strong wind.
"Hahaha, how can such a happy day be without me?" The arrogant laughter came from far away, and in the blink of an eye, a enchanting man in red stood in the hall.
Stepping on the petals on the ground, the petals flying in the air were blocked by his red umbrella. He smiled extremely evilly, and his charming lips made all the men and women present feel dry.
Yunli turned around and looked at him coldly. Even if he tried his best to confuse people, Yunli was the one who would not be tempted.
