The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 565 His Wedding 3
"Mother, she is also your daughter-in-law, with fleshy palms and backs, why don't you love me? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to the strength of the underworld?" Feng Youruo asked with a smile.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole wedding scene became delicate.

"Nonsense! I watched Princess Mengning grow up, and she was engaged to Lingyuan long ago. Who are you? Do you dare to call yourself Lingyuan's wife?" The queen snorted coldly.

"Lingyuan was deceived by you, I don't care about him. Everyone here is an insider, why don't you let everyone judge together?"

The demon world has been extinct for many years, and the blood is thin. Only the queen, mother and son and those few monsters are orthodox demons. The others are all from the demon world. They are very familiar with the relationship between Feng Youruo and Lingyuan. .

However, is there a place for them to talk in this place?Everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be transparent, for fear of being called out.

The weirdest thing is Lingyuan, who seems to have been doing nothing!Is it a little abnormal?
"It seems that I dare not say it! Then let's start with the aloof Lord Ming!" Feng Youruo pointed at Zhong Yushu with a slender hand, "Master Ming, tell me!"

The corners of Zhong Yushu's lips twitched and he was speechless.

He was trapped by her!
What the hell, she had already planned to take revenge on his indifference, right?
"What? Even you dare not say it?" Feng Youruo sneered.

"Feng Youruo, don't make trouble anymore. I'm the one who decides to let you retreat completely. You can leave quickly!" Zhong Yushu said, only feeling pain in his head.

"Thank you, I don't need you to protect me. If I'm afraid of death, I won't come today!"

With fluttering white sleeves, Feng Youruo changed from her delicate appearance just now, and instantly became gloomy and cold.

"Zhong Yushu, you really dare not say it!"

Zhong Yushu pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Anyway, he can't talk about her, so it's useless to talk more.

"Lingyuan, you still don't do it!" the queen shouted, and finally realized something was wrong.

How long has this been entangled, and Lingyuan didn't respond at all!

"Husband, she killed our master of ceremonies." Princess Mengning leaned towards Lingyuan pretending to be afraid, "Husband, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid." Ling Yuan comforted casually, but did not accept her physical contact, and strode towards Feng Youruo, "Feng Youruo, how dare you come to ruin my wedding!"

The tone was not kind, but the purple eyes were so calm that there was no wave.

The sharp contrast between her white clothes and the red clothes of the hall made him feel refreshed.But he can't show it yet, the play has to go on.

"Well, on purpose." Feng Youruo smiled, raised his hand to lick the hair hanging from his ears, and pointed at Princess Mengning, "Lingyuan, do you really want to marry her?"

"That's right." Lingyuan nodded, "Today is my day of great joy. I don't want to see blood on the wedding hall, so I will spare your life for the time being. Get out!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go far away and never come back?" Feng Youruo asked with a smile.

As her wife, she still wanted to fight and try not to let him marry Princess Mengning.

"Lingyuan, what are you talking to her about? Why don't you do it?" the Queen shouted.

Lingyuan turned around in confusion: "Mother, I don't want Xitang to see blood..."

"The master of ceremonies is dead, blood has already been seen on the wedding hall, she is not alone, hurry up!" said the queen.

Zhong Yushu didn't speak, his eyes flicked back and forth between Lingyuan and Feng Youruo, and a huge fear rose in his heart: Lingyuan couldn't recover his memory, could he?
If that's the case, the wedding is void.

"Okay!" Ling Yuan nodded, his purple eyes floated, the red clothes on his body moved without wind, exuding a strong hostility, and he heard the buzzing of the blood sword in his hand.

Princess Mengning breathed a sigh of relief, regained her composure, and looked at Feng Youruo proudly, her eyes seemed to say: "Feng Youruo, you brought it to your door today!"

"Are you really going to fight me? Are you my opponent?" Feng Youruo just smiled, infused with divine power, the silver dragon whip in his hand seemed to come to life, turning into a huge silver dragon, and the huge body directly smashed through the roof of the palace.

slam-la-

Countless dust, sawdust, and broken tiles fell down, and the hall was filled with black smoke.

Princess Meng Ning might as well, she was stunned, and her well-behaved woman instantly became a mess, as if she had been fished out of the dust, only her two eyes remained bright.

"Feng Youruo!" Princess Mengning was on the verge of collapse.

If she hadn't kept the big brother's instructions in mind, she would really rush up and fight her.

The corners of the queen's lips twitched non-stop, and she suddenly remembered that she also seemed to be extremely embarrassed by her when she was in the Lvzhen secret realm.Last time it was struck by lightning and burned, this time it was buried in ashes...

"I'm here, the bride must be gentle, don't shout so rudely, or you will be disgusted by your future husband."

Everyone is ashen, only her white clothes are fluttering, spotless.

Lingyuan reached out to pat the ashes on his body, turned around and said to the queen, "Mother, I want to take a bath."

Everyone knows that Lord Mojun has a cleanliness habit, but halfway through the marriage, he has to take a bath...

Princess Mengning's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly grabbed him: "Husband, we can use the body purification technique."

"But I still think it's cleaner to soak..."

"Husband, this is our wedding!" Princess Mengning was about to cry.

Is it so difficult for her to be a kiss?
"I come!"

The queen waved her hand vigorously, and the whole hall was restored to its original state, including the dust on everyone's bodies, and it was refreshed again.

Feng Youruo was also drunk after using the body purification technique to such an extent, she became playful and ordered: "Yinlong, do it again!"

clap la la...

The story repeated itself, and the newly restored cleanliness was once again buried in ashes.

"Small sample!" After the demon waved his hand, he returned to his original state.

"Silver Dragon, come again!"

There was a sound of dragon roaring, and it was crashing again...

The crowd fell.

This is... so depressing.If you want to fight, just fight hard, compare the winners and losers, what's the point of pulling everyone together!

No one noticed the flashing smile in Lingyuan's eyes amidst the dust.

After doing this several times, Princess Mengning yelled unbearably: "Stop!"

Only then did Feng Youruo and the Queen put their hands back and looked at the bride-to-be.

This round seems to be a win, so now the demon hall has been tossed and dilapidated, and everyone has a thick layer of dust on their bodies, including Princess Meng Ning.

Except for the dirty clothes, gray face and messy hairstyle, she doesn't look like a bride, but like a crazy woman.

She glared at Feng Youruo angrily, but could only ask Ling Yuan for help: "Husband, hurry up and do it! Why don't you do it..."

The center of her brows kept beating: he wouldn't really fall in love with Feng Youruo again like what the big brother said, would he?

"Brother-in-law should do his best at such a time!" Ling Yuan patted his clothes vigorously, and the ashes that had just settled on his body flew up again, choking Princess Mengning all over her head and face.

(End of this chapter)