Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 607 Getting Married
Ten miles of red makeup, so enviable and jealous.

But no matter how jealous they are, everyone knows in their hearts that the person who marries the ghost emperor will not die that night, nor will he survive tomorrow's sunrise.

The welcoming team stopped in front of the Dust King's Mansion. Even on today's day of great joy, no common people dared to come and watch, and even dared not walk this road, so it seemed deserted.

"Ask the groom to kick the door of the sedan chair and welcome the bride to get off the sedan chair." Xi Niang stood beside the wedding sedan chair with her head lowered and said, not daring to look at the man in front of her with a terrifying aura.

Di Shuchen stood in front of the wedding sedan chair, with a slight smile in his deep black eyes. The black mask covered most of his face, so he looked even more mysterious and unpredictable.

He slowly opened the sedan chair curtain, stretched out his hand towards the woman sitting inside, followed by the woman's small and soft hand in his palm, and followed him out of the wedding sedan chair.

From entering the palace to paying homage, everything went extremely smoothly, even Mo Qinghuan, who was supposed to make trouble here, didn't show up, and Yun Qianlan was sent to the bridal chamber.

Xi Niang and the maid of the palace were guarding the door. As soon as Yun Qianlan entered, a figure appeared from under the bed and knocked Yun Qianlan unconscious.

The person who came out from under the bed was Yun Qianlan himself.

The one who was knocked out by her was just a dummy made by Huashu from the branches of the spirit tree.

It was impossible for her to hold hands with Ghost Emperor Baitang, so she thought of Huashu.

Fortunately, it was not discovered this time, so the flower tree was not backlashed.

After changing her clothes, Yun Qianlan sat upright on the wedding bed, her slightly curved red lips showing a trace of coldness.

In the front hall, Di Shuchen was entertaining guests.

Although he could not do this, but today is the day of his and Lan'er's marriage, he specially put aside the business of Zhuyun Palace and came here just to give her a perfect wedding.

This is just a prelude, he still has surprises for her.

A lot of disciples from Guangban and the Chiye Mercenary Group came here. On the one hand, they wanted to send their boss to marry, and on the other hand, they wanted to support Qiankuang's "apprentice". Even Mr. Zhexue appeared here.

This lineup surprised the guests at the wedding banquet. The bride even knew Mr. Zhexue?

And Lie Ye, the head of the seventh mercenary regiment in the mainland, was there!

Isn't the man sitting in the corner the richest man in Jinghua City?And the old man next to him, the gourd hanging on his waist is not made of Penglai treasure tree, is it?
This... should all be based on Master Liuyin's face.

Everyone couldn't believe that Yun Qianlan knew so many hidden people, so they attributed it to Master Liu Yin.

Di Shuchen was weak, but today he didn't shirk anyone's toast, one after another, without the slightest bit of drunkenness, and his drinking capacity was astonishing.

The guests all knew that the ghost emperor was weak, so they sat down after offering a toast, but when they came to Guangban's table, they seemed to want to get Di Shuchen drunk.

Especially among the two handsome male disciples, the hostility was very obvious.

Di Shuchen raised his eyebrows, it seems that his family's little things have provoked a lot of peach blossoms?
But the people are already his, even if these people are jealous, Yun Qianlan has nothing to do with them, if you like vinegar, go be jealous.

After drinking for three rounds, Di Shuchen couldn't bear to socialize with these people who obstructed his bridal chamber, and left the front hall after saying that he was unwell.

The disciples of the light class did not dare to leave easily, they were afraid that if they left, news that would be bad for the boss would come out tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)