"Master Mo, Princess Long'er, I'll go over first, so I won't accompany you two."
Under such circumstances, Mo Xuanyu was ready to find a reason to leave.
When they met again, he had a lot of things in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but everything had become a foregone conclusion, and no matter what he said, it was meaningless.
If he could have discovered his heart earlier, if he could have let her know his heart earlier, maybe it would be a different situation now.
But how can there be so many ifs in life?[
This is probably what is called destiny.
Somehow, God has already arranged everything, just waiting for you to take it step by step.
Many things, by the time you understand them, it's too late.
What else can I do besides sigh?
Suddenly, everyone's attention shifted to a certain direction and began to discuss in a low voice.
Mu Lingyue slowly turned around and looked forward.
The last person who walked into the palace was dressed in gorgeous black robes, with a mask on his face, pale lips, pale skin... There was a cold atmosphere all over his body.
As soon as he appeared, everyone except her, Long Er and Mo Xuanyu knelt down and saluted him.
This is...the devil of the devil world, the king of this devil world.
This was the first time Mu Lingyue saw the Demon Lord.
He was wearing a mask and couldn't see clearly what he looked like.
The exposed eyes, dark eyes with no trace of emotion, were so cold that it made people feel like they were in a world of ice and snow.
These eyes...
She frowned slightly, these eyes looked familiar, as if...she had seen them somewhere before.
But this was her first time seeing the Demon King.
She didn't even know why she felt this inexplicable sense of familiarity.
When she was about to look away, suddenly, the Demon Lord looked towards her.
The two looked at each other, and those dark and deep eyes stayed on her for a few seconds, and then slowly moved away.
Is it her imagination?[
She always felt that the way the Demon Lord looked at her was a bit strange.
It was like he was looking at her, more like he wanted to see something else through her.
He walked to the front of the palace, sat down slowly, and then waved his hand for everyone to get up.
"This is the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, husband. He is wearing a mask on his face just like you. Long Er thought, this Demon Lord must be a handsome man, but his skin looks a bit too white.
You look good without a husband."
"Long'er, don't talk."
Although Mo Xuanyu was scolding her, his tone was not harsh at all.
Long'er chuckled, covered her mouth and whispered, "Okay, Long'er won't speak, Long'er will listen to her husband."
Not long after the Demon Lord arrived, today's two true masters appeared.
Lan Qingyue, who was wearing a red wedding dress, appeared holding hands with Zi Yan, who was also wearing a bright red wedding dress.
Everyone automatically stood on both sides to make way for the two of them.
Mu Lingyue didn't know why Princess Fox didn't come.
Today is Lan Qingyue’s big day. She is Lan Qingyue’s mother, so why wouldn’t she attend his wedding?
The tassels hanging from the phoenix crown covered Zi Yan's face.
But...she must be extremely beautiful today.
Isn't this the day when a woman is most beautiful?
She saw that Zi Yan's body was trembling slightly.
Maybe nervous, maybe excited, excited...
There was no special expression on Lan Qingyue's face. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.