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Chapter 191 You Don't Save Him Any Face

Chapter 191 You Don't Save Him Any Face

Yan Kui smiled bitterly.

Coward?
Maybe, he was too afraid of losing that he didn't even have the courage to try.

Hu Yi was very disappointed in him, and turned his head to look at the others, "I don't count on Yan Kui, what about you? What are you thinking now?"

Someone sneered.

"Come on, Hu Yi, we are not fools, and you don't want to play anyone as a fool."

"At this moment, if you dare to make a fuss, you will have a death feud with Mr. Big Dipper, and even the people behind you will not dare to keep you."

"No, Hu Yi, you don't dare to do it yourself, and you want us to do it. Your abacus is really good."

None of them are fools. Hu Yi himself was dissatisfied with the wedding, but he didn't dare to do it, so he wanted to trick them into doing it.

But he is doomed to be disappointed, and no one will do what he wants.

Hu Yi's face froze slightly, and he sneered, "Okay, since you don't do anything, then we'll just watch her marry someone else."

"In the future, none of us will have any contact with her again."

Hu Yan shrugged, and smiled casually, "I said Hu Yi, your words are a bit sensational, right?"

"She's just married. Even after she is married, she will still get along with our group of friends. Why does it change in your mouth?"

"marriage?"

Hu Yi sneered, with a pitiful smile, "Do you know who she married?"

"Who?"

"The Immortal Monarch of Zhongli Mountain."

Hu Yi leaned back, poured himself a glass of wine, and said word by word: "No, shall we remind you of the deeds of this Immortal King?"

The faces of all the people were ugly.

This Immortal Lord of Longevity is a serious fairy, but they are demons.

Humans and monsters are not compatible, this was doomed as early as ancient times.

If Jiaoqiao really wants to marry him, with the temperament of Immortal Emperor Changsheng, she really doesn't necessarily want her to get along with herself and others.

"No, no, no." Yan Kui put down the wine abruptly, with a tyrannical aura overflowing from his body.

The reason why he was honest and didn't want to spoil the wedding was because he felt that even if she got married, he could still look at her like before.

But now, Hu Yi's words instantly shattered all his luck.

He could no longer see Qiaoqiao.

Immortal Emperor Changsheng would not allow himself to touch her.

Thinking of this, he felt as if his head was going to explode, the pain was severe, and his face was grim.

Hu Yi glared at Hu Yi, and then said coldly: "Yan Kui, calm down, do you want to go crazy at the pretty wedding?"

"If she finds out, she will never forgive you!"

With one sentence, Yan Kui, who was furious, instantly calmed down.

Yes.

If Qiaoqiao knew, she would never forgive herself.

He doesn't want her to hate him.

Even if you don't love it, don't hate it.

After a long time, he calmed down the fluctuations in his heart, smiled wryly and said, "Hu Jin, what should we do then?"

At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and domineering arrogance of the past, nor did he have an arrogant attitude, and he was at a loss like a lost child.

Hu Jin shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

Yan Kui loves so humblely that she turned herself into what she is now.

Mr. Kui, who is awe-inspiring when he calls the wind and rain outside, has always maintained a cautious attitude in front of her.

Love that is too humble often has no good results, and it is doomed to only silently lick its own wounds in the dark.

He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Qiaoqiao is not an ordinary girl, and she will never let him do this."

Yan Kui felt a little comfort in his heart.

Also.

I should believe in Qiaoqiao, even if he doesn't agree, Qiaoqiao may not necessarily obey his behavior.

This little girl is not as obedient as she appears on the surface.

Hu Yi rolled his eyes, and smiled again: "But even so, don't you think about it, she is married after all, can she still play with us as she likes as before?"

Hu Yan's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Hu Yi, I know what you think in your heart, don't think that you can provoke us to go."

"Dare you try any crooked ideas about this wedding, even if no one makes a move, I will definitely punish you."

Hu Yi shrugged and smiled casually, "Really, then you have a try."

The scene suddenly became tense.

"It's okay, it's all my brothers, there's nothing to quarrel about."

"Shut up, the time will come in a while, presumably it's time for Qiaoqiao to come."

"Row."

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"Hee hee, is what you said true? Is that Immortal Monarch really so handsome?"

"No, our Highness is really lucky to be able to marry someone like Xianjun."

"I heard that he is a peerless genius that is rare for human beings, and he directly rushed to the seat of Xianjun in just a few tens of thousands of years."

"Ah! I'm so envious, if we can also marry such a person, how happy would we be?"

The voices outside the window were too chaotic, as if many people gathered together, and the discussion became louder and louder.

Jiaoqiao frowned at the noise, turned over and sat up on the bed.

"What's the noise?"

"Do you want someone to sleep in the early morning?"

There was a sudden silence outside the window.

Jiaoqiao snorted softly, turned over and fell asleep again.

As for the words of the previous maids, she had already ignored them.

She didn't hear it very clearly before, but she just vaguely heard something like the words of the fairy, and she assumed that she hadn't woken up yet, and she heard nonsense.

Jiaoyan approached slowly, raised her eyes and frowned, "Where's Qiaoqiao?"

The maid glanced at it and replied in a low voice: "Mrs. Your Highness is still sleeping inside."

"Still sleeping?"

With an ugly face, she pushed open the door and went in.

If the bride was sleeping in the room on the day of the wedding, if word spread, I'm afraid I'd laugh other people's big teeth off.

She thought at first that she had already gotten up and was just putting on makeup.

Who thought?
After a long time, this girl is still curled up on the bed?
In the room, the little girl huddled under the blanket, only revealing a pair of tightly closed eyes.

Jiaoyan approached, and pinched her face angrily, "Don't wake up, the sun is almost on your ass!"

Jiaoqiao wrinkled her nose, "It's too early to stop arguing."

"It's too early?"

Jiaoyan was impatient, this time she pinched her little face, "If you don't get up again, I'll take your skin off later, believe it or not?"

The little girl jumped up from the bed in an instant, opened a pair of watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Mother, it hurts."

Jiaoyan was a little soft-hearted, but then she thought about what day it is today, and said angrily, "You don't want to check the time, why don't you get up?"

"Today is your wedding day. Your father has invited so many gods and monsters here. If you, the bride, don't go, people will die of laughter."

"We're fine, but Jiang Heng is the Immortal Monarch after all, so there are so many immortals, and he doesn't save any face."

(End of this chapter)

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