Chapter 607

The main seats of the main hall are the emperor and the cold red candle. Their looks are obviously different.

The emperor carelessly sat on the main seat. Although he was relieved, his face was still indifferent and could not see any emotion.

He even felt that to marry an ethnic woman with such a loud voice was to lower their attitude towards the chimaera!

However, since it was late on the wedding day, he had nothing to say.

The woman coming from the main entrance of the main hall is dressed in a luxurious Phoenix crown and a lotus, full of pearls and jade.

The fluttering petals, falling from the sky, fill the main hall and make it more beautiful.

Under the attention of all people, the demon queen enters the palace.

Mo Qingge held her breath and realized that the familiar breath was getting closer and closer, and she was more and more nervous.

Suddenly, a big cold hand gently grasped her finger bone.

Light ambergris fragrance, circulation in the nose.

Uncle Huang

Though she could not see, she was full of joy.

It's just that uncle Huang's phalanx is a little cold, much colder than usual.

Mo Liang raised his eyes, compared with Gu Mian's four eyes, lowered his voice and asked: "Mo, are you ok?"

Yesterday, your Majesty's cold poison attack, poison into the heart, just excuse will demon back to Qiyun hall.

"No problem."

He indifferently answered two words, then lightly grasped the woman's slender hand, and slowly walked into the main hall.

Hiding on the cover, Mo Qingge listens to the blessings in his ears, and his heart is filled with joy.

Suddenly, she suddenly lost her mind. She tripped slightly under her feet, and her whole body suddenly lost its center of gravity.

As she was about to cry out, a big hand held her firmly and held her slender waist.

Concern and gentle voice, from the ear: "all right?"

Hearing his voice, Mo Qingge felt a lot more at ease and only shook his head gently.

It seems that she is really not suitable to wear this kind of complicated and magnificent clothes. Besides, she will die of being heavy.

All the people in the hall were sweating for her one after another, and their heart hung to their throat.

Fortunately, nothing big happened.

"Worship me!"

All the branch leaders of the main hall looked at the couple and worshipped heaven and earth.

In the corner, Fengxi's face is complicated, and there is a bitter smile on his lips. He can see all this bustling and lively.

In my mind, I come up with the scene of "Ten Mile red makeup" 200 years ago.

It's her and a Chen's ten mile red makeup.

Unknowingly, a hot tear fell from the corner of his eye. Fengxi's heart trembled for a moment and said silently, "Your Majesty, Queen demon, you must love each other for ten thousand years."

Never... Never repeat the mistakes she made with ah Chen.

The two red figures completed the worship, and Gu's eyes were full of love and tenderness.

Only belong to the gentleness of Ge'er.

From now on, Ge'er became his man.

All the people in the hall knelt down to salute

"Welcome the queen!"

"We meet your majesty, the queen of the demon!"

The sound of Qi brush is as warm as the wind.

Through the red cap, Gu's bed and Mo's body are lowered. The woman's forehead is as calm as the spring breeze.

……

At night, the sky was dim, but the whole royal palace was full of bright lights, singing and singing.

There was an endless stream of guests.

Know this kind of time, the Terran is very likely to take advantage of the situation to sneak attack, or do something secretly.

On the wedding night, more than ten branch leaders of the demon clan led 100000 forbidden troops and stationed in different positions outside the royal palace.

Such a strict guard, not to mention the people's army, even the people's army of the divine world may not be able to attack and enter.

Therefore, the emperor's intention to attack the East China Sea was completely eliminated.

……

Moonlight blurred, breeze is not dry, Mo Qingge sitting on the bed, only vaguely heard a little fish.

The custom of the demon clan is not complicated, but it has been a long time.

The moment she touched the bed, she felt as if she had entered heaven.

Stay a little longer. I'm really tired.

Mo Qingge is about to lift the hood to catch his breath when he hears scattered footsteps outside the door.

Someone's coming!

So, she hastened to tidy up her clothes and sat upright, with a look of indifference.

With a click, the door opened, and the light ambergris fragrance came closer and closer, refreshing.

Mo Qingge held her breath and sat quietly, her heart beating fast and uneasy.

Though a little sleepy, she tried to keep her manners.

"Well, don't pretend."

For a moment, his low and magnetic voice came from his ear, a little ridicule.

When did this little girl become so regular.

He is not used to singing like this.

Hearing these words, Mo Qingge suddenly relaxed a lot, regardless of the image of a head into his arms, tone coquettish:

"Uncle Huang, you are here."

Although the waiting time is not long, but every minute for her, are on pins and needles.

"Is Ge'er in a hurry?" He chuckled.

"Well." Mo Qingge nodded sincerely.

One day is like three autumn.

But then she thought, isn't it that she is too reserved?

I can't wait to throw myself in my arms without even taking off the cover.

She can do such a thing.

The next second, slender as jade finger bone, gently lift her red cap.

A phoenix crown, red lips, into the eye, the woman's facial features, delicate delicate, delicate, cherry lips slightly open, charming, evocative radian, simply bewitch the soul.

Four eyes are opposite, Mo Qingge's clear eyes are staring at the people in front of him.

In front of him, the man's temples are cut like a knife, and his eyes are as rich as jade. His eyes and eyebrows are like the breeze of Jiyue, his pupils are dark, his eyelashes and feathers are moving, and his lips are like blood.

A smile on my lips is like manjushahua on the other side. One glance is enough to sink.

Young peaches and plums are as bright as jade trees before the wind.

Mo Qingge couldn't help saying: "Uncle Huang looks good in red."

This is praise from the heart.

I thought that uncle Huang was cool and luxurious, and the red color only affected his temperament.

Who knows, wearing red clothes on him, half does not show gaudy, only feel evil and beautiful.

I want to knock him down!

Suddenly, Gu Mian's ink drooped her lips, and her waving ink hair dropped from her temples.

A kiss from a dragonfly is like an electric shock.

His beautiful voice came from his ear: "Uncle Huang has been waiting for this day for more than ten years."

Indifferent a word, but particularly heavy, instantly touched her heartstrings.

She is not.

Gu Mian Mo leaned over her ear and said in a low and bewitching voice: "I really want to hide you. I can see you every day, and only I can see you."

Mo Qingge's heart is excited. He kisses his thin ice lips and closes his eyes. The faint fragrance flows on his lips.

Gu Jue Mo embraces her waist, slender white phalanx, slightly trembles.

Maybe I feel that all this is not very real.

Lips and teeth intertwined, in a moment, a warm blood and tears from the corner of his eyes.