Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

There was a lot of noise and excitement at the scene. Murong Ling just frowned and began to look for Li cangmin's figure. They had already agreed in the plan that he would dress up and enter the scene today. There were more than a thousand people in the palace, including handyman. There was no sense of disobedience in mixing into a little person who had no sense of existence.

Therefore, Murong Ling's attention first fell on the miscellaneous service area. As expected, she saw Li cangmin, who was changed to Rong, on the table. That ordinary face is insignificant in the sea of people, but his quiet and introverted temperament can't be concealed. He just sits there and stands out from the crowd.

Two people's eyes touched in the air, saw that pair of familiar and clear black eyes, Murong Ling's eyes were hot, almost couldn't resist red eye circles, but she quickly withdrew her eyes, no longer let herself show the slightest difference.

She is now the focus of attention, every move is closely watched, not because of her and exposed Li cangmin's hiding place. But where is Dahong?

Before finding Dahong, Rong Yunhe also appeared in the hall. As soon as the people in the palace saw him, they all got up from their positions and saluted, "see the master of the palace, the master of the palace is very happy."

Rong Yunhe was in a good mood. His eyes seemed to sweep across the dark crowd. His dark eyes were deep and his smile deepened. "Today is the wedding day of my family. The palace celebrates together. Your wife is next to us in this palace. We will treat your wife as if we were here in the future. "

With this sentence, the palace master's wife is no longer as simple as identity decoration. Her power is equal to the palace master's, which is really superior to everyone's body! When people's eyes fell on Murong Ling again, it was already different. It was no longer a dispensable curiosity, but more awe and envy.

The power of combining the palace is not so simple. The rapid progress of the palace master's cultivation is inseparable from the supreme resources he has. Now, someone has become the next favorite of heaven!

Bai Mei tightly clutches the palm of her hand and stares at the top woman. The jealousy and resentment in her eyes almost become the essence. Why can a foreign wild woman ascend to the sky and surpass her?

However, no matter how dissatisfied she was, she didn't dare to show it on the spot. The two-day experience of punishment hall made her suffer from internal injury. It was the result of strong support that she was able to attend the wedding banquet. In the general situation, she had to bow down to the woman in front of her with other elders and disciples, "I'm very glad to see you, madam."

Murong Ling's face was expressionless. With her hands behind her, she doesn't speak. Outsiders just regard her as indifferent and speechless. In fact, she takes her second poison Zhihuan pill from the heaven and earth precepts. While everyone is saluting, she throws Zhihuan pill into the corner with one finger.

All this is just a moment. Even Rong Yunhe around him didn't notice it. After all, her heaven and earth bag had been taken away for a long time. I'm afraid he never dreamed that she still had heaven and earth ring to hide things.

The biggest mistake he made should not be underestimated.

Murong Ling had a cold smile on her lips. She silently counted the time of the medicine in her heart. At the same time, she was also delaying the time. She slowly followed him to the altar that had been prepared for a long time.

There are all kinds of offerings on the altar. There is a nine cauldron censer in front of the offerings. As soon as they go up, some servants hand over the prepared incense. Rong Yunhe takes it and lights it. He takes three incense and hands them to Murong Ling. He leaves three incense in his hands and worships the heaven and earth solemnly. "The heaven and earth are on the earth. Today, Rong Yunhe, the leader of our palace of joy, I'd like to conclude a contract with Murong Ling, and then live and die together, and go to Changsheng Avenue together. I'd like to make an oath here, as evidenced by heaven and earth. "

With that, he bowed solemnly for three times before inserting Xianxiang into the censer. After the ceremony, he focused on Murong Ling and said, "Murong fairy, it's your turn."

Murong Ling looks at him with deep eyes, with examination and doubt in her eyes. She never thought that Rong Yunhe would choose the ceremony instead of going through the motions. Isn't he afraid of swearing back?

The medicine of youzuo Zhihuan pill hasn't evaporated yet. Murong Ling wants to delay the time again and asks the reason again, "why? Why do you have to marry me? "

Rong Yunhe's lips lit up a smile and answered as before, "I love fairies at first sight. You are the only one in this life."

In his eyes, if an ordinary woman is afraid of indulging in it, Murong Ling frowns. She is sensitive to the difference. Compared with Li cangmin's eyes, Rong Yunhe's affectionate expression is boastful and false. Such affectionate expression is obviously mixed with calculation.

"Don't fairies believe in your feelings?" Rong Yunhe's smile slightly decreased, but he didn't get angry. He just urged, "it doesn't matter. As long as Murong fairy worships heaven and earth and becomes a righteous Taoist partner with us, we have plenty of time to make you believe our promise."

Murong Ling asked, "do I have a choice?""What? Is Murong fairy going to go back? " Rong Yunhe's voice has brought hidden anger.

Murong Ling plays with the fragrance in her hand. The mellow and long taste spreads gradually. In the pure fragrance, there is a sweet fragrance that is as if it is not there. She stealthily sneaks into the depth of the sea of knowledge. Just as she is about to stretch out her fangs, it disappears. It is the antidote that she has taken for a long time.

Yes, the light sweet smell is the volatile hallucinogenic pill.

The angry Rong Yunhe didn't notice it. Looking at her with a cold look, Murong Ling laughed, "master Rong is joking. How ever did I promise to marry you? It's just your wishful thinking. "

The face under Rong Yunhe's mask was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with anger. He sneered, "you've been acting these days. But do you think you can avoid this seat if you refuse now? " His voice became dark and deep, and his voice was light and long. He once again played the trick of bewitching. "I believe you, you are just acting on purpose. Go and tell Heaven and earth. I can forgive you for your confusion. "

In his eyes flashed a touch of self-confidence and self-confidence in controlling everything. However, all these things were broken in an instant when Murong Ling, who was still clear, turned into unbelievable, "it's impossible, why haven't you been controlled!"

His trick of bewitching has been greatly accomplished. Even the monks of Zhuyuan period can be manipulated by him, let alone the monks of Lianyuan period. Why did it fail here at Murong Ling? It was a success last time.

Thinking of this, his face changed and he asked harshly, "last time you were not controlled by this seat, were you?"

Murong Ling grinds the fragrance in her hand into powder and spreads out her hands. Her face is bright and bright, arrogant and rampant. "This kind of inferior bewitching skill is also worthy of controlling Murong Ling? A joke

The people who cultivate immortals are hearing and seeing clearly. Murong Ling and Rong Yunhe are needling Mai mang on the altar. Naturally, the elders and disciples below can see clearly. Their faces suddenly change and their faces are different.

Most people know that the new lady originally had a Taoist partner. Later, her Taoist partner was put into the heaven prison by the palace master, and she was also plundered to Zichen Palace by the palace master. But they never thought that the palace master, who had always been omnipotent, had not been able to control people, so that they made such scandals on the day of marriage.

This time, not only the rival escaped from prison, but also the cooked ducks flew away. Will the palace master involve their anger to these innocent disciples? Everyone was watching the development nervously, and then they saw that their palace leader was finally angry and offered up a string of immortals.

It's going to tie people to the ceremony.

However, his immortal rope didn't bind people as scheduled. Instead, it was cut down by a flying sword from the sky, and a man in a mixed service suit stood in front of Murong Ling. His face is ordinary, but his body is tall and straight. His dark eyes are as cold as a cold pool. With the murderous and cold air, his heart is cool.

The worker who had spoken to Li cangmin before was shocked and said, "it's really him..."

Compared with his shock, Rong Yunhe is more calm, but showed a smile, "Li Daoyou, you finally come out. I'm still guessing when you're going to put up with it. Oh, do you think I can't recognize you when I'm hiding in the factotum

The heart eater is his spirit worm. He has a master servant contract. It's very easy to feel his position.

Murong Ling, who knows nothing about this, always feels that something is wrong. What she thinks is, how does Rong Yunhe recognize Cang min? Looking at Li cangmin again, there was no color of surprise on his face. He seemed to have expected it for a long time. He didn't even wrinkle his brow, but the killing intention in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

She was a little uneasy and called his name, "cangmin..."

Li cangmin took her hand lightly and said in a low voice, "don't worry, I'll do everything."

Murong Ling's heart strangely calmed down. She drew back her hand and no longer added his burden. In Rong Yunhe's surprised eyes, she offered her wood spirit whip and threw a whip in the air. She said with a smile, "I didn't expect that my Yuan Li was not sealed by you."

Rong Yunhe's eyes sank. "It turns out that you have been fighting with me all the time. You don't want to marry me. Are you still thinking about Li cangmin? "

Murong Ling sneered, "joke, I don't think about my own man, do I still think about you

Li cangmin looked back at her. The ice cold moment in his eyes was like iceberg melting snow. It was so bright that he couldn't look directly at her. Murong Ling's heart was burning, and she couldn't help but smile and squint. Sure enough, her royal highness, the king of Qin, was the best. Those enchanting and cheap people outside couldn't even compare with him.

Two people affectionately, regardless of the field to sprinkle dog food, Rong Yunhe completely angered, "very good, today I will cut off this evil relationship for you!"