Chapter 183 Slapping the Face ([-])
"Now it seems that there is no point in continuing to delay. Nalan Tingxue is not willing to marry the virtuous king. I think this marriage is fine. If any outstanding woman from the Nalan family is randomly pulled out, she must be very willing to marry the virtuous king. Palace."

Situ Yawei stood up with a smile, gently tugged at the messy hem, and stepped forward gracefully, breaking the tranquility.

"My sister is right. It's a waste of time to continue spending here. It seems that today's big wedding can't go on."

Situ Ruojin chuckled, followed her to her sister, looked at Xuanyuan Che with a smile, and then at Patriarch Nalan who had an ugly face.

Everyone was also puzzled, looking at this and that, how will this situation end now?

The bride has changed to a beautiful young man, and with Nalan Tingxue's posture, it is obviously impossible to agree to the marriage. His Royal Highness, the proud son of heaven inside and outside the capital, is now actually rejected by someone.

As for the fact that Nalan Tingxue had a strong blue-level spiritual power beside her, almost everyone who was present at the engagement banquet knew about it.

Blue-level spiritual powerhouse!
Such a strong man was standing behind Nalan Tingxue.

"In this case, let's go first, Tingxue, let's go, anyway, the big wedding will not continue, so let's go to drink." Situ Ruojin winked at her, and was about to pull at her when he came to her. She leaves together.

If he continued to stay here, he couldn't guarantee that Nalan Tingxue, a little lunatic, would do anything crazier later.

Last time at the engagement banquet, she was able to beat Nalan Yufei in seconds, today is really "gentle"!

If his thoughts at this time were known to other people present, they would probably think he was crazy.

Nalan Tingxue came here to make a fuss today, is it still called gentle?

The faces of King Xian and Nalan's family were slapped and slapped today. Didn't you look at those guys present with faces darker than the bottom of the pot for such a slap in the face?

"Go? Where are you going!" Patriarch Nalan shouted, "Come out!"

Following his order, five figures quickly appeared at the entrance, standing behind Nalan Xianglei holding long swords in unison. All five of them were dressed in pitch black, wrapped in black cloth from head to toe. Underneath, only a pair of indifferent eyes were exposed.

Situ Ruojin, who was holding Tingxue's arm, paused, and immediately stopped in front of Tingxue, blocking her behind.

"Patriarch Nalan, what are you doing here? Today is His Royal Highness the Xian Wang's big wedding day, the dancing with knives and guns is too ugly, and they are so ugly in black, it's better to let them go down. "

Situ Ruojin still had a smile on his face, but his peach blossom eyes stared at the five people who appeared, and there was great shock in his eyes.

Nalan Xianglei actually pulled out all the hidden guards, he really made up his mind to keep Nalan Tingxue.

Quite a few people rolled their eyelids, once again completely defeated by Mr. Nalan's shamelessness.

Big wedding day?

With the current situation in Prince Xian's mansion, he really has the face to say the four words of the wedding day.

In their view, this can only be regarded as a farce now.

"What Ruojin said is, Patriarch Nalan, no matter what, today is the day of the virtuous king's wedding, so why bother to use the knife."

Surprise and caution flashed across Situ Yawei's eyes, and she walked forward quickly, standing in a row with Situ Ruojin.

(End of this chapter)

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