Because she was used to men hugging her and lifting her up, Yun Xianghuan was very calm and trusted him wholeheartedly.

Because every time a man picks her up, he basically turns around in circles, so Yun Xianghuan couldn't help smiling when he felt the height.

The man hugged her and sat her at the position where his shoulders were connected to the crook of his arm, holding her firmly with one hand.

Yun Xianghuan put his hand on the other shoulder of the man.

Drakes led her to face the crowd slowly, and scanned every tribal person under the high platform. With his free hand, he raised it domineeringly towards the tribal clansman. Princess——" The voice at this moment was extremely wild and rich, spreading to every corner of the room.

After taking a deep breath, in the next second, the voices of everyone, like a group of lions, resounded in unison.

They shouted enthusiastically, "Princess—"

One after another, and finally shouted together with Drake's name.

Yun Jiaojiao was the most out of place in the crowd.

But even if she is completely exposed to everyone's sight at this moment, no one will notice her.

Because this is not important, what is important is the wedding banquet of Her Royal Highness and His Majesty the King and the grand carnival of the whole tribe.

Yun Jiaojiao never had a chance to see Yun Xianghuan's face and the tribe's savage who married her, because she couldn't squeeze in front of her, and the two of them were surrounded by the tribe all the time.

The tribal people are generally taller than Yun Jiaojiao, and people who can't see will deliberately step on and jump up, and even cooperate with each other, so Yun Jiaojiao can't see anything at the end, just listen to the tribal people The cheers and shouts, as well as the uninterrupted beating of gongs and drums and the festive and enthusiastic interweaving of various musical instruments, if you are lucky, you can also see the petals thrown in the sky.

Yun Jiaojiao was so angry that she almost wanted to jump over the wall.

She has to admit that she is jealous, even though this is just a backward primitive tribe, the unprecedented grandeur and lineup of the wedding banquet is something most modern people can't match, can't match, can't have, it's enviable .

And Yun Xianghuan became the princess of this entire primitive tribe, a cultural nation.

They shouted Yun Xianghuan's name, their voices raised Yun Xianghuan's arms high, in their eyes and hearts, Yun Xianghuan had already become their god.

Yun Jiaojiao can only pray ferociously now, praying that the wild man Yun Xianghuan will marry is extremely ugly.

The savage who prayed that Yun Xianghuan would marry was an old man with many wives and concubines and heirs everywhere.

Yun Xianghuan was forcibly favored by him and had no choice but to marry him.

Because Yun Xianghuan was alone, how could she resist the entire tribe, even if she was protected by Drakes Black Panther! !

How could a beast know the methods of human beings, so it didn't come out to make trouble.

Yun Xianghuan is destined to marry a savage!

The tribal king, the one who can become the tribal king must be middle-aged and old, just look at the tribal patriarch, the king must be older than the tribal patriarch.

Yun Xianghuan is going to marry a shabby old man, hahahaha.

Thinking of this, Yun Jiaojiao was comforted a little bit, and her mind became a little more balanced.

In the crowd, she couldn't see Yun Xianghuan and the savage king beside Yun Xianghuan, but when they were on the high platform, they were completely exposed to everyone's sight, even if Yun Jiaojiao was squeezed into a dark corner It can also be seen clearly.

Because the light of the high platform is too clear and dazzling.

It's dark here, which doesn't prevent the high platform from being full of brilliance.

And when Yun Jiaojiao saw clearly the savage king whom she had belittled in every way in her imagination, Yun Jiaojiao couldn't believe her eyes.

The collision of bad imagination and reality formed two extremes.

And this huge gap directly caused Yun Jiaojiao's eyes to burst, and her internal organs to be crushed by rocks in severe pain and suffocation.

Her eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

This is the person Yun Xianghuan wants to marry.

A young, dignified and elegant, domineering, brave and powerful, who can suppress Lu Jingchen to death no matter in appearance, physique or appearance - the king of the tribe.

Do not! ! ! !

This is not true! ! ! !

This is impossible! ! !

How could Yun Xianghuan find someone better than Lu Jingchen, Lu Jingchen is the standard match for a male lead! !

That's right, Lu Jingchen is the standard match for the male lead, a top quality stock, how can the tribal king from a primitive tribe have a much stronger light than Lu Jingchen.

Who is this tribal king? !
Who is it? ! !

How sacred is it! !

Yun Jiaojiao, who hadn't communicated with the system for a long time, was full of scarlet eyes, shouting the name of the system frantically.

She was hoarse, screaming, violent and furious.

But no matter how she shouted at the system, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without getting the slightest response.

But without a systematic response, Yun Jiaojiao gradually calmed down.

Yun Jiaojiao gritted her teeth fiercely when she thought of the system's displeasure towards her, the slightest bluntness in her words, and the extreme coldness and ruthlessness that made her look like she was about to give up.

The system ignored her, and now he didn't expect the system to answer her questions.

But Yun Jiaojiao has eyes, she can see.

Anyway, she has been in touch with luck for so long, even if she can't see the luck, she can still feel the majestic luck in Drakes.

In fact, she already had the answer in her heart, but she was unwilling to accept it, so she broke down and went crazy.

Yun Xianghuan, how could Yun Xianghuan be so lucky! !

Without Lu Jingchen, there are better men who are infatuated with her.

It doesn't matter if Drake Panther helps her, but now she has gained such an incomparably beautiful, tall and stalwart tribal king who looks like a sun god.

Yun Xianghuan is so hateful, so damn——

No, no, you can't let Yun Xianghuan's wedding banquet continue, and you can't let Yun Xianghuan smile so proudly all the time.

She wanted to make Yun Xianghuan suffer ten times a hundred times a thousand times a thousand times.

Yun Jiaojiao began to squeeze forward desperately, approaching the high platform desperately.

Yun Xianghuan still doesn't know about her grandparents.

Now she will tell Yun Xianghuan the truth!
She is such a good sister, she doesn't want Yun Xianghuan to be deceived, Yun Xianghuan should be grateful to her.

Yun Jiaojiao couldn't wait to see Yun Xianghuan in pain and despair on the day of great joy.

However, she hadn't managed to squeeze much distance forward, and when she was far away from Yun Xianghuan, she was suddenly threatened by a man behind her neck, who roughly pulled her back, Yun Jiaojiao There is no way to resist.

With difficulty, she kept rolling her bloodshot and cloudy white eyes upwards, struggling to turn her head to look back bit by bit, and finally saw the face of the person behind her.

It's Lu Jingchen.

……

Drakes carried the little girl down a bit,...

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