Without waiting for Luo Qixi to answer, he continued, "If you see him getting married with your own eyes, from now on, you can no longer think about him in your heart, you must forget him. (www
After listening to his so-called request, Luo Qixi's lips curved into a sarcastic smile,
If Di Fengyu really married his wife, how could she still be thinking about him?
Even if Mei never said it, from now on, she would tell herself to forget him.
She stared at him for a while, then sneered, "Even if I promised you, I'm still thinking about him in my heart. How could you know?" [
Meijue's face darkened...
"I admit that I like him..."
Although she knew that he would be angry when she said these words, she still said it, "But if he really marries a wife, there will be no possibility for me and him. You don't need to make any demands, and I will forget about him."
She said it very simply and calmly...
However, only he knows the sadness in his heart.
It is easy to like someone, but it is so difficult to forget someone.
If Meijue wants to take her to heaven, he can only take her in another identity.
Fortunately, she possesses little Ah Li's essence, which is an essence full of fairy energy, so even if she goes to the heaven, no one will notice anything unusual about her.
Even though Mei Jue is the Demon King of the Demon Realm, he has powerful magic power to hide his own demonic energy. Even a very powerful immortal would not be able to detect his abnormality.
She pretended to be a little fairy boy beside Meijue.
Mei Jue transformed into a cultivator.
The wedding of the seventh son of the Emperor of Heaven is a joyful event for the entire heaven.
The heaven on this day was even more beautiful than before.
Hundreds of phoenixes danced, white birds chirped, and all kinds of flowers blooming in accordance with the four seasons of the year also bloomed on this day.
Flowers are blooming everywhere, bees are flying, butterflies are dancing, phoenixes are flying and dragons are dancing.
Many immortals who are rarely seen on weekdays also appeared on this day.
Whether they are the immortal slaves sweeping the floor in heaven or the immortals coming from all over the world, everyone has a happy smile on their face.
The best musicians in heaven also gathered together and played ecstatic tunes.
The graceful Xian'e waved her long sleeves, her eyes were filled with intoxicating light, and her light dance steps kept turning, which was even more beautiful than the colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers.[
The Emperor and Queen of Heaven sit on a colorful throne, accepting the congratulations of the immortals.
What they say is that they are all talking about how a talented man and a beautiful woman are a perfect match.
In the eyes of everyone, the seventh son of the Emperor of Heaven and the noble and beautiful Fairy Lingxi were indeed a match made in heaven.
Whether in the heavenly world or in the mortal world, what matters is a well-matched match.
Fairy Lingxi, wearing a wedding dress embroidered with fire phoenix feathers and heavenly silk that only spun silk once every thousand years, walked in from outside the palace step by step with Xian'e's support.
After the wedding ceremony, the hem of the skirt was more than ten meters long, and six fire phoenixes held it in their mouths.
Every time she takes a step, countless beautiful flowers will fall down one after another.
On the other side, Di Fengyu, the groom, also walked over step by step.
He was also wearing red clothes, and his originally elegant face seemed even more beautiful today.
His face looks a little haggard, but this does not detract from his beauty...