It's a bit unfortunate that she is the ninth bride to be married to the Lord. Fortunately, she is not the real woman to marry him, she is just a fake.
Why she appears here is of course related to her plan, because she has to get something from the Lord.
She didn't know that Lord at all, but she heard that he was extremely unhuman and unusually cold-blooded.
On weekdays, except for his cronies who can stand one meter away from him and talk to him, others can't even see him, let alone talk to him.
Therefore, Nalan Qingyu would not expect that someone who had nothing to do with him would ask him for help and he would agree.
So with no other choice, Nalan Qingyu thought of pretending to be his bride and approached him. Chi Yunyuan would be worried about Nalan Qingyu. That's because this Lord is really not a kind-hearted character who is easy to deal with. He is very afraid.
Qingyu is simply seeking death by doing this.
In a huge and luxurious bedroom.
Nalan Qingyu had long been wearing a red wedding robe, the layers were very complicated, and her head was covered with a delicate red hijab. She was the only one here, and the Lord had not come yet.
Nalan Qingyu sat casually on the sofa, completely different from the other brides who sat extremely nervously. She always had a careless smell about her body.
After a while, no one came, so she casually pulled off the red hijab on her head. The red cloth on her head was really uncomfortably hot.
"It's so hot. In ancient times, people put a piece of cloth on their hair because they were afraid that the bride would scare the groom?" Nalan Qingyu said to herself.
Nalan Qingyu took a breath. She was thirsty and hungry. She hadn't eaten anything since morning.
Anyway, there was no one here, so she stood up and swaggered to the pear wood table in front, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into her mouth very unceremoniously.
It's a pity that there is no water here, but there is a pot of wine. It's not bad to have wine. Nalan Qingyu can still have an average amount of wine.
So, I drank three glasses in a row before I felt thirsty, and then started eating happily.
"My dear, if this place were placed in modern times, I'd probably become the richest man in the world." Nalan Qingyu looked at the decorations here while eating. These things were better than those she found during tomb raiding.
The sight made her hands itch, but she still didn't forget today's main task. She thought that if she had a chance another day, she would definitely clean up this place.
Only halfway through eating, Nalan Qingyu, who had sharp ears, heard someone coming here. She quickly grabbed a few more cakes and stuffed them in her mouth. After sorting the things here slightly, she quickly returned to where she should be sitting.
Sit like a good baby in a good position.
At this time, Nalan Qingyu was sitting very upright like a lady, with the red hijab still covering her head. There was nothing strange about her, except that her small mouth under the red hijab was still chewing food.
Uh, I just stuffed so much that she almost choked to death.
After a while, the heavy door opened with a "squeak" sound. Nalan Qingyu clearly saw him hesitate at the door before entering the room and closing the door smoothly.
Just now, Nalan Qingyu felt very hot under her red hijab, but the moment he came in, a cold wind seemed to blow in, and the temperature suddenly dropped by many degrees, as if the whole person was suddenly thrown into an ice cellar.
He was standing against the light, and Nalan Qingyu couldn't see his face clearly, but he had an extremely good figure, slender, straight, tall and mighty, and even if he wore clothes, it would be difficult to block his figure, which was so perfect that it could make a woman point.
It's called a crazy figure.
Slowly, he walked towards Nalan Qingyu with extremely long and slender legs. However, his steps were heavy and slow, as if every step he took was a torment for him.
The sound of small footsteps fell on the ground, obviously so softly, but like a big stone, hitting it hard one after another.
It was as if he was stepping directly on Nalan Qingyu's heart. His movements made Nalan Qingyu feel suffocated.
For some reason, Nalan Qingyu, who had never been nervous, couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster when she saw him approaching her.
However, Nalan Qingyu remained extremely calm, with a calm expression on her face.
When his face faced the light, Nalan Qingyu was still shocked even though she had seen countless beautiful men.
That man was like a god coming out of a painting, with outstanding grace and extraordinary bearing. His face was even much more handsome than the ancient Greek god of war.
The long hair like splashes of ink is tied up in a crown, and the long hair hangs obediently on the back. From time to time, a few strands of hair will float up in the wind, but the flowing hair has the power to enchant the soul.
Bottomless, like a black hole, the eagle eyes exude frightening indifference, the tall bridge of the nose is flawless, the sexy thin lips purse slightly in displeasure, the contours of the face exposed to the cold air are as sharp as a knife, handsome and cold.
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This man is so handsome that people and gods are outraged...
The flamboyant red wedding robe made his elegance stunning and stunning, making him look even more dripping and beautiful.
"He's so handsome. I've seen handsome guys, but damn, I've never seen anyone so handsome." Nalan Qingyu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she was almost crying.
She was obviously not a nymphomaniac, but she was still fascinated.
Nalan Qingyu suddenly raised the corners of her lips with a playful smirk. Seeing that this man was so handsome and attractive, did she think she had earned it?
Although this man was extremely handsome and handsome, his extremely sinister black eyes made people shudder, as if no matter how hot the flame was, it would automatically go out in front of him.
Even if he has a cold expression, he has a long face at the moment, with a sullen face. He looks extremely unhappy, which makes people feel that today is not his big day, but like he is attending a funeral.
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Nalan Qingyu was puzzled. This Lord was not even happy to get married. Is that why? Could it be that the eight women he killed before had an impact on his heart?
So is he afraid of getting married?
It's not that Huangfu Minghan is afraid of getting married, he has never disdained and doesn't like getting married with these people. Especially when he sees these vulgar women, he is completely turned off.
He didn't want to marry these women at all. These were arranged for him by his parents, and they were very hard on him, so he had to marry these women.
Damn it. If it weren't for something, would he have to accept it like this? It's just too damned.
However, these women he married were all women from Qingning Kingdom and Zibin Kingdom who were selected by the Netherworld King City in order to please them and sent over to them to be equal to marriage.
These two countries have sent it four times respectively, and this ninth time it was sent by Qingning Country.