Mei Qingchen and Qingge toast the three elders of the Ye family one after another, followed by Yu Hou, Mu Qi, Bei Huang, Dongling Yu and others. After the ceremony, Mei Qingchen handed the gilded wine glass in his hand to
After taking the slave, he led Qingge's man to Hongjiao. Four swords of spiritual weapons were suspended in the air and held up the pride.
"I've been on the Fiery Fire Aoy, from now on, you will be my wife." Mei Qingchen said, and after that, he helped Qingge go to the charity.
Suddenly!
The cold wind suddenly rose and swept the world. Mei Qingchen frowned and his pupils tightened. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the high wall in the distance. A figure stood firmly and proudly on the high wall. The man was dressed in black.
Wearing a cloak, one eye mask, and the other eye pupil was in a navy blue color, which was very strange.
Snake burial...
Qingge pursed her bright red lips tightly and suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.
Snake Burial held a glass bracelet in his hand and stood on the high wall. He looked down at the yard with a high view and said coldly: "Mei Qingchen, Miss Lan said she missed you, she heard the news that you were going to get married,
I fainted directly, now I was lying in bed, do you still want to get married in this marriage?"
Mei Qingchen was completely stunned. The blood patterns on his neck suddenly exploded and spread to his entire neck, just like the tail of an evil ghost. His body suddenly swept up the high wall like a gust of wind, grabbed the collar of the snake burial and lifted it up.
Her eyes were red and she roared in a low voice like a wild beast, "What did you say? Lan Lan was not dead?"
Snake Burial sneered, "I wanted to tell you about this, but you disappeared without a trace. Unexpectedly, if you didn't see each other for a few months, you would become the world-famous master of the floating habitat."
"Where is Lanlan?" Mei Qingchen's eyes turned red, charming and evil.
"Where is she?" Snake Zang looked at Qingge sarcastically, and then said, "Do you think you are qualified to ask this in your current identity?"
"Did you think so?" Mei Qingchen was filled with murderous aura.
"In Ice Valley, do you want to stay here as your groom, or go to Ice Valley with me?" asked Snake Burial.
Mei Qingchen pursed his lips tightly. He stood on the high wall in a wedding robe, with pale skin. From his collarbone to his neck, there were blood-colored ghost patterns, like cracked scars, extremely ghostly. He turned his back to everyone and also to his back to him.
The girl in the wedding dress was like a fire.
Qingge stood beside the Liehuojiao, her delicate and slender hands clutching the pride's wooden pole, as if she had used all her life's strength, her fingernails squeezed on the pole, turned over, and blood overflowed. She was a little scared, afraid of herself
It will fall like this.
"People in the floating habitat go to the Ice Valley with me."
Mei Qingchen's voice fell, and the white crane swept up. He stepped on the white crane, and countless men in black flew closely behind with their swords.
"The surname is Mei!"
The wine gourd on the edge of the golden silk suddenly threw it towards Mei Qingchen, and Mo Xie stood up angrily, "This is what you said, will definitely live up to her? I'll go to your grandma! If you dare to leave, I will never forgive you!"
If he leaves, she will become a four-star joke.
She crawled out of adversity and went through a lot of hardships to have the current glory, but now she lost everything because of him.
Mei Qingchen stepped on the white crane, with her back facing Qingge, and the wind poured her sleeves. He frowned and turned back inch by inch, and looked at Qingge with blood-red eyes. It was complicated, guilty, and more determined.
Before that, he had really only her in his eyes. For her, he could conquer the world.
but……
He wanted to explain, but now everything he said was futile. He turned his head, his mind moved slightly, and the white crane under his feet rushed towards the direction of Changtian.
Zheng--
The sound of the piano sounded, and the invisible voice rushed towards Mei Qingchen overwhelmed the sky. On the arched bridge not far away, Ye Qingcheng sat cross-legged, Fuxi placed the piano on his legs, and his slender hands plucked the strings, clanging.
The sound of the piano was like a sound from outside the sky, the flowing water of the mountains and the lotus weeping and dew, which actually blocked Mei Qingchen's way.
The white crane hissed, Mei Qingchen looked at Ye Qingcheng with a silent look, and Ye Qingcheng looked at him coldly, "You can't leave."
Mei Qingchen pursed her lips tightly, her pupils were scarlet and her color was a little richer, but she saw the white crane beneath her feet whistled, then rushed towards the sky, breaking through the barrier set up by Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth, blood flowed out of his mouth, and his hands continued to play, faster and faster. Even the strings of the piano cut the flesh and blood dyed the strings red. Her pupils stared at the black and red pupils in the sky.
The man is like a maggot on his tarsal bone.
Even if she loses her life, she will never let him go!
The always gentle white crane suddenly became fierce, and hit the sound blade barrier that was newly set up in Ye Qingcheng. After easily knocking open, the woman seemed to be deadly, frantically bounced, blood splattered everywhere, and a new barrier was once again
When it appeared, thousands of sound blades blocked Baihe's way.
Ye Qingcheng's hand was getting more and more broken, but the sound of the piano became louder and louder. The blood flowed the entire Fuxi Qin, but she was still as moving as a mountain. Her face was calm and the contrast between the blood and blood on her hands, calmly letting her
People are scared.
"Qingcheng, stop."
A cold voice sounded, and Ye Qingcheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the girl beside the Fiery Fire, but his hands playing the piano did not stop.
"Let him go."
Qingge said lightly, as he spoke, his body trembled involuntarily, and something seemed to be burning in his chest, which made people feel uncomfortable. A fishy and sweet smell surged in his throat, and blood gushed out. Qingge closed his eyes tightly.
Putting her mouth on her mouth, she swallowed the mouth of blood back. She looked indifferently at the front, envoys from hundreds of countries, important figures of various empires, Ye Qingtian, Mo Xie, or... Mei Qingchen, she all
I didn't see it, nor did I want to see it.
The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and Ye Qingcheng's hands were covered with blood, as if he could see the thick bones.
But she seemed to not feel the pain on her hands, but just raised her eyes stubbornly and looked at Qingge, feeling full of pain.
At the moment when the wind was blowing, the white crane flew away. The man, who was both righteous and evil, was wearing a white robe, and his back was as gorgeous as he was. Countless men in black followed him with spiritual weapons, gradually moving away, and never even had
Looking back, there was no reluctance.
A affectionate person is also the most affectionate.
"I told you that you will regret it."
After the snake burial was finished, the figure turned into a stream of light, and disappeared from everyone's sight after several ups and downs.
"Qingge."
Ye Qingtian walked towards him staggeringly, and in an instant it seemed to have grown much older, with gray hair and old face no longer having the radiance it had before.
He was also angry, but weak.
bar?
So what if you stop it? Can the person who wants to leave be stopped?
His Ye Qingtian's granddaughter has not yet fallen to the point of forcing someone to marry.
"It's okay, grandpa is still there."
Ye Qingtian looked at the girl who was holding the fireside with heartache with heartache. He was hunched with his back and his face was gentle and kind. (To be continued)