Demon husband, super good!

At this time, a person came in a hurry, crowded through the guests, and forced to resist the fierce eyes of the old general. He approached dongfangjing and told him in a very light voice only heard by dongfangjing, "general, she was taken away by the flower picker." Before last night, dongfangjing also ordered them to try their best to capture Qu Ning, and he wanted to kill her himself. But last night, Dongfang Jing changed his order after he came out of the prime minister's house. Although he still asked them to find her, none of his hair was allowed to hurt her, and he would report to him as soon as there was a situation. That's why he dared to come to this strange Hall at the moment.

"What did you say?" the eastern scenery suddenly changed

The person who came to report: "my subordinates are secretly ambushing outside the palace gate. But as soon as I saw her, I was about to show up to catch her. The flower picker came out and took her away first, and went outside the city. All the others have gone after her."

Dongfangjing went out immediately. He could not let her fall into the hands of the damned flower picker.

The old general of the East looked at the scene and said, "stop, where are you going?"

Dongfang Jing steps, but does not look back. When he thinks of the situation that Qu Ning fell into the hands of the flower picker and the picture of the cottage that night, he can no longer stop his steps and continues to go out.

The old general of the East stood up angrily, and was about to scold and stop him again. But he was so fierce that he felt dizzy. Before he could speak, he fell back and nearly fainted.

"Oriental view!" Almost at the same time, a cry of bitterness and indignation suddenly rang out and penetrated the whole hall. The echo echoed over and over again in the hall. It was so sharp that it made the eardrum ache. The bride, who had been kneeling with the help of the bridesmaid and maid, pulled off the cover of her head and stood up with a gloomy face.

All the people on the scene looked at it. For a moment, they couldn't help being afraid and stepped back.

Dongfangjing is still just a step, no turning back, and then the pace is big, fast, and urgent to go out, deeply afraid to go a step late.

"Dongfangjing, if you dare to leave and leave me in this hall on this happy day, do you believe that I will tell the truth in public?" More shrill voice, desperate threat, catch up with the front, tightly grabbed the sleeve of the person who left, "dongfangjing..."

Dongfang Jing throws his backhand and mercilessly drops the hand that is pulled up. As long as he thinks that the man is now in the hand of the flower gatherer, nothing can stop him from leaving here and save her as soon as possible.

Qu Qing, who had been thrown away, fell to the ground in embarrassment in full view of the public, and a delicate bun also came out. Even if it is such a threat, it is still unable to retain people who do not return.

The red figure, go so decisive.

For Qu Ning, he really ignored everything.

From the beginning, she designed Qu Ning to ask for the queen, designed Qu Ning to marry into the imperial mausoleum, cheated Dongfang Jing to marry her, and threatened Dongfang Jing to marry her. But at the last moment, he left without hesitation and left her alone in the wedding hall full of guests.

It's nothing. It's nothing.

Last night she thought she didn't lose and didn't give up, but this moment she lost more thoroughly.

Everyone's eyes are on her

Everyone is watching her Qu Qing's jokes

The bridegroom didn't welcome the prime minister's daughter in person, and left her like a shoe!

A big mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth. Qu Qing got up wobbly and looked back at everyone present

Another mouthful of blood was spitting out. In all kinds of eyes, such as sympathy, pity, or smile, Qu Qing stepped back unsteadily. He retreated a lot. Suddenly, he felt that he could not hear or see anything. He had a splitting headache, as if his soul had been stripped of his body. When he regained his sight, he gradually saw it in the eyes of the public... Horror.

"Ah --" a maidservant cried out, unable to restrain herself.

Wind, swept by, blowing the scattered hair, strands of wind blowing to Qu Qing's cheek.

Qu Qingleng bowed his head, gently lifted one of them, and the black and white hair was clearly reflected in his eyes.