She also had a day when she rolled over
Chapter 169 Little Mermaid
Chapter 169 Little Mermaid (54)
On the wedding day, guests from all over the world came to congratulate.
An Yiran was wearing a red robe, with layers of bright red styles, and the tail was decorated with gold threads that shone like bright red scales.
There was a phoenix crown inlaid with hundreds of oriental beads on her head, and the beads exuded a faint brilliance, making her face white and soft.
She strolled towards the hall, and the guests had already surrounded her. When they saw her, they dispersed to both sides to open a path for her.
Standing in the hall was a man chatting and laughing happily with others, as if he always had a faint smile on his face.
The ceremony begins.
From now on, we will establish a good relationship, meet a married couple, tie the red rope early, and keep our heads together forever. The flowers are beautiful and the moon is full.
The newcomer bows three times, and the ceremony is complete.
"Princess, Prince Consort." A pair of scissors and a kit were placed on the tray brought by the maid.
"A folk marriage has a hair-tying ceremony. Cut off a lock of hair that was tied before the ceremony and put it in this bag together, which means a married couple."
After finishing speaking, he bent down respectfully and held the scissors in front of the two of them.
"Let me do it." He Fan's upturned mouth and smiling eyes contained deep affection.
He gently picked up a lock of her hair with his fingertips, and An Xinran put his head beside his neck, smelling the cool and delicate fragrance of lotus.
Her palms slowly slid from his shoulders to his neck, and after gently climbing onto his neck, she pulled out a silver needle from her cuff and pierced it into his body.
After one injection, He Fan collapsed directly.
"I don't know when Your Highness learned how to perform acupuncture." The smile from just now was still stiff on his face.
"Naturally when you didn't know." Naturally, even when the real He Xuan didn't know, she never had a chance to show her skills. Fortunately, she now found that she was not unfamiliar.
"Oh, I was discovered by you." He mobilized the internal force in his body to force the needle out of his body. His low voice teased the other party like a poisonous snake, but there was also a trace of compromise and helplessness.
"I found out that this word is not used well, because I don't even need to look at you to know that you are definitely not He Fong, respected His Royal Highness."
Her eyes are indifferent, as if there is a distance between the two of them, they are close in front of you, but they feel like they are so far away.
Outside the door, people were still drinking wine, and the wind was blowing.
"You know, we are one person in essence, I can do what he can do, and I can even love you more than him." He approached slowly, his voice was cold and soft, with With a lazy and hoarse voice, he is the same as He Fou both in appearance and voice.
But An Yiran remembered what He Rong said before, "The little prince of the Celestial Clan is still going through calamities. Once the souls are scattered into different individuals, the only way to inherit the memory and mana is to kill the hosts of other souls and souls."
That's right, he did not kill He Fan, because he killed himself with He Fan's hand.
Although his original body is dead, he has always had memory, he has the main consciousness, and no matter how powerful his mental power is, he will be swallowed up and merged into one.
"I didn't expect that the wedding night in our bridal chamber would be such a scene." It's embarrassing for a lover to become an enemy.
After he finished speaking, he felt an unusually severe pain in his body, and the pain almost made him fall to the ground.
He clutched the curtain beside the bed tightly with his hands and sat down on the bed slowly.
"You really wanted to kill me."
"Isn't this what you wished? Your Royal Highness, now as long as I kill you, you will succeed and return to your throne."
"I quenched the poison on the needle. The internal organs of the poisoned person are like snakes and ants gnawing on them, but the skin does not show any change. Your Royal Highness, you should bear the pain first. If I can preserve this skin well , maybe I can reduce my hatred for you."
Jun Zhi's pale face was mixed with helplessness and pain, "Why do you do this, you clearly know that we are the same person, and what is the difference between me and He Yun?"
"You are you, and he is him. Do you dare to say that Zhaoxinglou invited you for no other purpose? He is different. He only cares about where I want to go, and he will be by my side no matter the ends of the world. And you, enslaving the people, Every year, how many laborers accidentally stumble and die because of the construction of the Zhaxing Building, and how many families hang themselves because you want to build the Zhaixing Building to increase taxes, and they can’t pay the tax. Countless people die because of your own selfish desires, including yourself. "
"You should be thankful that this is his body, so I will keep your whole body."
Seeing that the person on the bed gradually lost his strength to struggle, she sat beside him and stroked his long hair, then raised a mysterious but sinister smile: "He Yun, I will let you come back."
Yesterday she built a black crystal ice coffin for his body in the house, the ice coffin can make the body immortal for a hundred years.
What kind of cause, what kind of fruit.When she saw Jun Ji Le again, and saw him approaching He Fan with a purpose, she already knew that something unexpected would happen.
She tied up the wedding dress for He Fan, bent down and kissed his forehead and made a parting vow to him: "Trust me, we will definitely meet again."
Her voice was joyful and emotional, as if her lover was still alive in front of her.
He usually cherishes his long hair the most, and he takes care of his hair while taking good care of the tea garden.
He is very careful, so she is also raised well, she is lively and flamboyant, she understands the general situation and can understand people's hearts, so she will kill him without hesitation.
An Yiran took a comb soaked in jasmine water to comb his hair, and restored his hair to the original position in memory.
"Husband, wait for me."
What kind of cause, what kind of fruit.She disrupted Junzhi's calamity, so the calamity he suffered would fall on her.
Now, there is a thundercloud above her head that is a hundred times bigger than when she was promoted. In order not to hurt her people, she chooses to go ashore to find a quiet place where no one is there.
She put the wooden comb in her hand on the table, she was still wearing the cumbersome wedding dress, and she was holding a long sword in her hand.
She looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and the dark clouds looked at her as if they had eyes and shivered.
"Hurry up, don't delay my revenge, or I will slash you before I slash them."
Hearing An Yiran's words, the dark cloud immediately struck down ten bolts of lightning, but they were all resolved by the lightning rod that An Yiran threw up, and the last trace of lightning had no effect on her at all.
The next moment, her figure turned into a light and shadow, and went straight to Jiuchong Yunshang.
(End of this chapter)
On the wedding day, guests from all over the world came to congratulate.
An Yiran was wearing a red robe, with layers of bright red styles, and the tail was decorated with gold threads that shone like bright red scales.
There was a phoenix crown inlaid with hundreds of oriental beads on her head, and the beads exuded a faint brilliance, making her face white and soft.
She strolled towards the hall, and the guests had already surrounded her. When they saw her, they dispersed to both sides to open a path for her.
Standing in the hall was a man chatting and laughing happily with others, as if he always had a faint smile on his face.
The ceremony begins.
From now on, we will establish a good relationship, meet a married couple, tie the red rope early, and keep our heads together forever. The flowers are beautiful and the moon is full.
The newcomer bows three times, and the ceremony is complete.
"Princess, Prince Consort." A pair of scissors and a kit were placed on the tray brought by the maid.
"A folk marriage has a hair-tying ceremony. Cut off a lock of hair that was tied before the ceremony and put it in this bag together, which means a married couple."
After finishing speaking, he bent down respectfully and held the scissors in front of the two of them.
"Let me do it." He Fan's upturned mouth and smiling eyes contained deep affection.
He gently picked up a lock of her hair with his fingertips, and An Xinran put his head beside his neck, smelling the cool and delicate fragrance of lotus.
Her palms slowly slid from his shoulders to his neck, and after gently climbing onto his neck, she pulled out a silver needle from her cuff and pierced it into his body.
After one injection, He Fan collapsed directly.
"I don't know when Your Highness learned how to perform acupuncture." The smile from just now was still stiff on his face.
"Naturally when you didn't know." Naturally, even when the real He Xuan didn't know, she never had a chance to show her skills. Fortunately, she now found that she was not unfamiliar.
"Oh, I was discovered by you." He mobilized the internal force in his body to force the needle out of his body. His low voice teased the other party like a poisonous snake, but there was also a trace of compromise and helplessness.
"I found out that this word is not used well, because I don't even need to look at you to know that you are definitely not He Fong, respected His Royal Highness."
Her eyes are indifferent, as if there is a distance between the two of them, they are close in front of you, but they feel like they are so far away.
Outside the door, people were still drinking wine, and the wind was blowing.
"You know, we are one person in essence, I can do what he can do, and I can even love you more than him." He approached slowly, his voice was cold and soft, with With a lazy and hoarse voice, he is the same as He Fou both in appearance and voice.
But An Yiran remembered what He Rong said before, "The little prince of the Celestial Clan is still going through calamities. Once the souls are scattered into different individuals, the only way to inherit the memory and mana is to kill the hosts of other souls and souls."
That's right, he did not kill He Fan, because he killed himself with He Fan's hand.
Although his original body is dead, he has always had memory, he has the main consciousness, and no matter how powerful his mental power is, he will be swallowed up and merged into one.
"I didn't expect that the wedding night in our bridal chamber would be such a scene." It's embarrassing for a lover to become an enemy.
After he finished speaking, he felt an unusually severe pain in his body, and the pain almost made him fall to the ground.
He clutched the curtain beside the bed tightly with his hands and sat down on the bed slowly.
"You really wanted to kill me."
"Isn't this what you wished? Your Royal Highness, now as long as I kill you, you will succeed and return to your throne."
"I quenched the poison on the needle. The internal organs of the poisoned person are like snakes and ants gnawing on them, but the skin does not show any change. Your Royal Highness, you should bear the pain first. If I can preserve this skin well , maybe I can reduce my hatred for you."
Jun Zhi's pale face was mixed with helplessness and pain, "Why do you do this, you clearly know that we are the same person, and what is the difference between me and He Yun?"
"You are you, and he is him. Do you dare to say that Zhaoxinglou invited you for no other purpose? He is different. He only cares about where I want to go, and he will be by my side no matter the ends of the world. And you, enslaving the people, Every year, how many laborers accidentally stumble and die because of the construction of the Zhaxing Building, and how many families hang themselves because you want to build the Zhaixing Building to increase taxes, and they can’t pay the tax. Countless people die because of your own selfish desires, including yourself. "
"You should be thankful that this is his body, so I will keep your whole body."
Seeing that the person on the bed gradually lost his strength to struggle, she sat beside him and stroked his long hair, then raised a mysterious but sinister smile: "He Yun, I will let you come back."
Yesterday she built a black crystal ice coffin for his body in the house, the ice coffin can make the body immortal for a hundred years.
What kind of cause, what kind of fruit.When she saw Jun Ji Le again, and saw him approaching He Fan with a purpose, she already knew that something unexpected would happen.
She tied up the wedding dress for He Fan, bent down and kissed his forehead and made a parting vow to him: "Trust me, we will definitely meet again."
Her voice was joyful and emotional, as if her lover was still alive in front of her.
He usually cherishes his long hair the most, and he takes care of his hair while taking good care of the tea garden.
He is very careful, so she is also raised well, she is lively and flamboyant, she understands the general situation and can understand people's hearts, so she will kill him without hesitation.
An Yiran took a comb soaked in jasmine water to comb his hair, and restored his hair to the original position in memory.
"Husband, wait for me."
What kind of cause, what kind of fruit.She disrupted Junzhi's calamity, so the calamity he suffered would fall on her.
Now, there is a thundercloud above her head that is a hundred times bigger than when she was promoted. In order not to hurt her people, she chooses to go ashore to find a quiet place where no one is there.
She put the wooden comb in her hand on the table, she was still wearing the cumbersome wedding dress, and she was holding a long sword in her hand.
She looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and the dark clouds looked at her as if they had eyes and shivered.
"Hurry up, don't delay my revenge, or I will slash you before I slash them."
Hearing An Yiran's words, the dark cloud immediately struck down ten bolts of lightning, but they were all resolved by the lightning rod that An Yiran threw up, and the last trace of lightning had no effect on her at all.
The next moment, her figure turned into a light and shadow, and went straight to Jiuchong Yunshang.
(End of this chapter)
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