Chapter 106 The Wedding Day 1
"My cultivation base is higher than yours, it's fine."

Meng Qingxue: "..."

Is this despising her for being too weak?

Meng Qingxue didn't speak, and let him hold her. To be honest, it was so comfortable in his arms that she was reluctant to leave.

After walking a few more steps, Ye Muhen suddenly stopped and looked at the direction not far ahead.

Meng Qingxue followed his line of sight and looked over——

A person, lying on the ground, seemed injured and unconscious. The cold moonlight shone on him, and his face could not be seen clearly.

If it was someone else, Ye Muhen would definitely not bother to take a look, but this person's figure turned out to be...

……

Time flies, and there are still three days before the wedding of the patriarch An Mo.

Huoyuan Tribe.

Since the patriarch was about to get married, the Huoyuan Tribe was full of joy from top to bottom. To suit the occasion, all the servants wore red belts around their waists.

On weekdays, they could all see the smile on the patriarch's face, and they couldn't help talking: Presumably the woman the patriarch is going to marry must be his favorite, otherwise the serious-faced patriarch wouldn't be so happy.

Today, Bing Ruohan came to An Mo's bedroom again, and took out a bottle of liquid from his wide sleeve robe and handed it to An Mo.

"On the day of the wedding, put this into Ye Muhen's meal, and make sure he drinks it."

"This is……"

"This medicine is colorless and tasteless. Even if he is capable, he won't be able to detect it. As long as he drinks it, he will lose all his spiritual power within an hour. I can do whatever I want."

Saying that, Bing Ruohan hooked her lips wantonly, revealing a calculating smile.

When the patriarch gets married, even if he is the suzerain of Moyun Sect, he will definitely drink this wedding wine. As long as he drinks this medicine, even if it is only a drop, he will be unable to recover.

When the time comes, his life will be in his Bing Ruohan's hands!
An Mo actually didn't want to go against Ye Muhen in his heart. After all, Ye Muhen was such a powerful figure who had no limits!
Once he misses, the end will be extremely miserable.

"Young Master Bing, if you miss... what should you do?"

Bing Ruohan looked at him instantly, her eyes were extremely cold, and her voice was like a demon in hell, "If you miss, you can only let your Rou'er make up for your mistakes."

An Mo was taken aback, hating himself for not being able to find out where An Rou was locked up by Bing Ruohan, but for An Rou's safety, he gritted his teeth and agreed, "Okay, I promise not to miss."

"Very good." Bing Ruohan smiled with satisfaction.

"Can I see her?" An Mo asked suddenly.

"Yes." Bing Ruohan agreed very happily.

An Mo obviously didn't expect Bing Ruohan to agree in this way, and his deep eyes showed a lot of joy, "Really?"

"The night before we get married, I will come to you again, and then I will let you meet her."

"Thank you, Mr. Ice."

The corners of An Mo's eyes and brows were full of joy. After all these years, could he really see the person he misses again?

He was so excited that he couldn't believe it was true.

In the past three days, the patriarch's palace became more and more lively, more and more guests came, the crowds were filled with lights and festoons everywhere, a piece of red, full of festiveness.

The day before the wedding came soon, An Mo went to Ye Muhen's yard in person to express his gratitude to the suzerain for coming to congratulate him in person, and the auspicious time of getting married tomorrow.

Facing Ye Muhen, An Mo was even more afraid than the first time he saw him, because tomorrow he had to put medicine in his wine.

(End of this chapter)

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