Lengdi's black belly mad concubine

Chapter 169
Everyone prepared for three days, and on the fourth day Nangong Xuanyue was in a hurry to marry Yun Shuiyan.

"Miss, are you in such a hurry? We only announced our marriage three days ago, and we're going to get married today." Yun Shuiyan didn't even believe it.

"Then when do you want to get married? The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, do you want to get married that day? Besides, we don't need a sedan chair to greet you, so we just pray to heaven and earth, the distance from this door to that door. Are you married? I will feel at ease when I get married." .

Besides, some people have been anxious for a long time, don't you know that every day you talk about each other, do you think I don't know? "Nangong Xuanyue pushed Yun Shuiyan to sit in front of the dressing table and combed her hair.

"Miss, you are really bad, eavesdropping on others' conversations." Two red clouds immediately appeared on Yun Shuiyan's face.

"Eavesdropping? You've wronged me. Your voice is so loud that it's hard for me not to listen."

"Ah? Is there? I'm already very, very quiet."

"Aha, you are not asking yourself, admit it?"

"Oh, miss, you're dead." Yun Shuiyan wanted to crawl into the cracks of the stone after being told.

"There's nothing to be shy about. If you like it, you have to say it out loud. My life is up to me. Be chic." Nangong Xuanyue waved her hand boldly and grinned.

"Yan'er doesn't dare."

The two chatted passionately in the room.

Outside, Qianling Yumo was standing in the snow in a black dress, listening to what Nangong Xuanyue said: If you like it, say it out loud, I am the master of my life.

Smiling miserably, why isn't she so chic?
The cold wind lifted his black hair, and it flew behind his back like flowing clouds and flowing water. It was unrestrained, untied, and slightly fluttering. Against his figure in the white snow, he looked like a mansion descended from heaven.

He stood in the snow for a long time.

When Nangong Xuanyue came out, what she saw was this perfect picture.

"Qianling Yumo, what are you thinking?" She walked over to stand beside him and asked softly.

"Thinking about the wedding day...what will it be like?" He paused before speaking.

"Of course it's beaming. Why? You want to get married too?" Nangong Xuanyue smiled at him.

"Married?" Qianling Yumo suddenly felt that these two words did not belong to him. He had never thought of getting married in his life, but seeing Nangong Xuanyue's happy smile, his heart suddenly awakened.

"Of course, the bride can only be you. In the cliff cave, you have already agreed to be my woman. Do you want to deny it?" Qian Ling Yumo smiled.

"Is there? You remember wrongly." Nangong Xuanyue spread her hands, not pretending to be stupid at this moment, when will you wait?

"Hehe, you idiot, you will never escape from my grasp in this life." A certain master immediately became a big bad wolf.

"Then we'll see." Nangong Xuanyue raised her eyebrows, and stepped back with her hands behind her back.

"Hehehe..." Qianling Yumo's pleasant laughter came from the snow-white mountain peak.

As soon as noon arrives.

"Groom, please come out intimately with the bride." Zi Xie shouted loudly in her immature voice.

The bright red brocade was spread from the room of Yun Shuiyan to the stone house of the worship hall. Leng Chen, dressed in a bright red groom's attire and a princess holding Yun Shui Yan, walked slowly from the red cloth brocade. What's more is a shallow smile.

"Wow Kaka, the marriage ceremony is starting, and the bride and groom, Mr. Yan Chen and Miss Yun Shuiyan, are coming to us. Let us wish the couple: happy wedding, and grow old together!" Zi Xie flew in the sky, Reading the congratulatory speech taught by Nangong Xuanyue, he couldn't think of Shu.

"Wow, a handsome man and a beautiful woman are a perfect match!" Nangong Xuanyue flew into the air, waved her sleeves, and countless petals fell down, landing on the groom and the bride.

"What a special wedding, Miss Nangong is really creative." Sa Ying praised.

"It looks very fresh, so the wedding can be different like this." All four of Piaoying came back, he was the youngest among the six, and also the most mischievous one.

"Miss Nangong, can I sprinkle this?"

"Of course, I'll leave it to you." Nangong Xuanyue took out a basket of fresh petals from the space and stuffed them directly into Piaoying's arms.

"Aha, it's fun." Piao Ying was extremely happy.

(End of this chapter)