After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

Chapter 177 Getting Married
Mo Yinxing's palace had established rules before, no one was allowed to trespass.

Yan Xiyue suddenly dared to do this this time, while Mo Yinxing was angry, she also guessed that she must have some reason to be so confident.

So Ning Xiang was asked to stay inside and not to go out, and he went to meet Yan Xiyue alone.

She stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the surrounding environment.

The sizing eyes give people the illusion that she is the future hostess here.

"Yan Xiyue, other people can't know the rules of this deity, don't you know?"

Mo Yinxing has now changed into a red men's wedding dress, his black hair is firmly bound by a red headband, and although he still wears a woodcut half-face mask on his face, his smooth jaw line, and Judging from those peach-blossom eyes, which seem to have an affectionate effect, they can also give people a feeling that their appearance is not bad.

The wedding dress on him is very tight, which sets off his broad shoulders and narrow waist. In addition, he is tall and tall, so he wore a wedding dress that he didn't sew with much thought. It was also made by heavy industry. smell.

It was the first time for Yan Xiyue to see Mo Yinxing wearing such a strong color and special clothes. While her red eyes flashed with obsession, she took the red wedding dress and took two steps forward: "Brother Mo, of course I I know it, but in the Demon Realm, before a woman gets married, her husband needs to touch her lips, so I can only come here to find you without authorization."

As she spoke, she handed the lip brush and the small box containing lip balm that she had prepared in advance to him.

After hearing what she said, Mo Yinxing frowned so tightly that a fly could be crushed to death.

He didn't reach out to pick up the things that Yan Xiyue handed over. He glanced up and down at her bridal makeup and bridal gown, only to feel that it was an eyesore, and his voice also cooled down at this moment, as if it had been quenched by ice.

"Who told you that this deity is going to marry you? And who allowed you to trespass on this deity's territory wearing this appearance? Yan Xiyue, if I leave here now, I can still take into account the things you have saved my life in the past , I won’t pursue you, if not.”

Up to this point, Mo Yinxing had summoned his Peach Blossom Folding Fan, and it was rare that when facing Yan Xiyue, his eyes became a little cold.

Yan Xiyue was stunned: "Brother Mo, what does this mean?"

She was clearly listening to her father say that Mo Yinxing, the candidate for the devil queen, has not been announced yet, and the whole devil world, including herself, almost felt that she was his devil queen, so she happily changed her clothes and turned thick makeup, just waiting for the moment to step into the wedding ceremony with him.

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"It means that I already have a candidate for the queen, but I just haven't had time to tell the elders in the future, do you understand?"

The young man's words were like a sharp knife, cruelly cutting Yan Xiyue's heart full of sweetness and happiness at the moment, leaving only severe pain and unbearable pain.

"Who? If it wasn't me, who else could it be?" Her expression was a little dull and numb, and then, as if she remembered something, she raised her voice as if to question him, and asked him, "Is it that Xiang Ning?" ? She was born as a maidservant, how can she be worthy of being a queen?! Brother Mo, you can’t treat me like this!!”

Seeing that she wanted to grab his sleeve while she was talking, Mo Yinxing avoided her hand, and opened the peach blossom folding fan in his hand, like an annoyed beast, with frightening eyes: "I will give you the last This is a chance, do you go by yourself, or do you want my peach blossom folding fan to give you a ride?"

To him, in the past, she may have been equivalent to a younger sister, but ever since he found out that she had intentionally or unintentionally made things difficult for Ning Xiang who was wearing a fragrant vest many times without his knowledge, he couldn't bear it anymore. Think about having any relationship with her other than life-saving grace.

Yan Xiyue looked at the peach-blossom folding fan that was standing in front of her, filled with murderous intent, and the girl's male face was full of disbelief: "Brother Mo, you actually want to do something to me because of that maid? you"

But Mo Yinxing was too lazy to listen to her nonsense anymore, he swung the peach blossom folding fan in his hand, and hit Yan Xiyue with a strong blow, just enough to knock her out of the enchantment range of his palace, watching her fall to the ground with cold eyes, and vomited a big mouth blood.

There was no pity or sympathy in his eyes, but he strengthened the barrier broken by her in front of her, turned around and walked into the hall without even looking at her again.

When he left, he still wanted to say such a cruel word to her.

"Tell your father, the candidate for this deity's marriage has been decided, let him pass it on to the other elders, and just prepare the things for the Queen's Ceremony."

Yan Xiyue looked at the merciless back, and didn't care to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of her lips. Instead, she gradually closed her palms, and clasped the flesh of her palms tightly with Danko's painted nails until she saw the blood. Hate murmured in a low voice: "Xiang Ning."

Mo Yinxing did not tell Ning Xiang about the episode of Yan Xiyue's trespassing in detail, so as not to disturb her mood.

After finishing the magic queen's makeup for her with his own hands, he took off his natal magic stone as the last accessory and wore it on her right hand as a bracelet.

"Okay, you can get on the wedding sedan chair in a while, I will let my people protect you, if there is any accident in the middle, just use my magic power, as for the brother, he is already waiting outside."

When the devil gets married, it is not necessary to cover the bride's head, just take a happy fan to cover her face.

But Ning Xiang wanted to see how Ning Zhou stood up again after many years, so there was no rule to cover Xi Fan upright in front of her eyes, but turned Xi Fan sideways to look at him.

The young man changed into a bright white shirt with gold and red embroidery, and stood tall and straight not far away, like an unbreakable green pine.

There was a sincere smile between his brows and eyes, and when the breeze blew across his face, causing his broken hair and black hair to dance, Ning Xiang was in a trance, as if seeing the vigorous and vigorous him back then.

She quickly walked in front of Ning Zhou, and her eyes became a little red at this moment.

It was unclear whether it was because he saw him "stand up" again, or because he was happy to have him in the wedding.

"Xiao Xiang, you are a bride today, you can't cry on the day of great joy." Ning Zhou said softly, and wiped the corners of Ning Xiang's eyes with a handkerchief, and then showed her his spacious back.

"Come on, don't miss the auspicious time."

Ning Xiang sniffed her a little sore nose, said "um" and then kissed his warm back.

Under the control of Mo Yinxing's demon power, the surrounding peach blossoms bloomed just right, and some scattered pink peach petals were carried by the wind and scattered around Ning Xiang's side.

She looked at the pleasing scenery in front of her, then at the fiery red wedding dress she was wearing, and at Mo Yinxing who was waiting not far away.

When the tip of the nose felt sour again because of the emotion, he was thinking to himself.

Perhaps this should be the happiest moment in her life?
　Wuhu, big wedding and flowers, it can be regarded as the earliest married couple in all the books I have written~
　　
　
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