Her eyes twinkled and she made him dress for herself.
Xueyilan's hand is so deft. In a moment, she has a bun for her bride, put on the Phoenix crown, and then stooped to tidy up her skirt
Ning Xuemo looks at the top of his hair near his eyes, and his fingers hold it in a dark way. If she stabs him, he can't hide in nine out of ten --
"Mo, I have been waiting for 3000 years for this day." Xueyilan's voice is flat, as if telling a fact, but she is a little shaky after listening carefully. Obviously, he was really excited.
Ning Xuemo seems to have a grip on her heart, and the Emei stab in her sleeve shrinks back.
This person, after all, is the one she loved in her previous life. She has been waiting for her for more than 3000 years --
now, although she doesn't feel that way about him, she really can't figure out when he cleans her clothes gently
She smiled bitterly. No matter what she did, she was crisp. She killed people in conversation and laughter. When she started, she rarely had the heart to do it.
I didn't expect that I can't bear it now
What she didn't realize was that the lips of the snow clothes that hung down her head to tidy up her skirt seemed to have a hook, which seemed to have a happy smile.
His stranger is not completely merciless to him --
finally, he cleans up her completely. When he sees her again, she sits there with her wedding dress, her eyelashes are slightly drooping, and her face is more delicate with the red wedding dress.
"Mo Mo, come on, I will hold you in the sedan chair."
Before his fingertips touched her wrists, she smiled, "I'll do it myself."
Body shape together, floating into the sedan chair, the curtain down, blocking her figure.
Xueyilan's wrist slowly fell down, and then he smiled again, but he didn't speak. As soon as his sleeve was raised, the sedan chair flew in the air. There were eight more shadows of the sedan chair in front of and behind the sedan chair. There were also a group of musicians and flag players Like the welcoming team in the world, those shadows gather the sedan chair in the center and slowly patrol in the air
Ning Xuemo naturally sees those shadows in the sedan chair and can't help stroking his forehead. It's not like a normal marriage. It's clearly like a marriage in the dark
However, xueyilan really used her heart!
These shadows are all little ghosts, and they still keep the appearance when they are human beings. Apart from the translucency of their shadows, they are not much different from normal people.
She looked up again at the snow clothes on horseback in front of the sedan chair. He did not know when he had put on the clothes of the bridegroom and the swineherd. He looked more romantic and uninhibited.
I don't know why, Ning Xuemo saw a sad and lonely taste from him, which made her feel tight!
The shadow of God Jiuli flashed through my mind again, and I felt it!
That person has completely ignored her!
He also has another sweetheart. What is he still insisting on?
This time, even if she narrowly escaped, would she have to flee to the sun and moon sect to ask for help?
He will be very proud, and maybe he is too.
She seemed to see the two men looking at her proudly, saying that she had left shenjiuli, but she was not able to protect herself
No, she doesn't want to look at their faces!
I don't want to go back to the sun and the moon to see him face to face with Yunxi, and then I will be ordered by him to do this and that!
But where can she escape if she does not escape to the sun and moon? Xueyilan is haunted. She can easily be caught by him if she is alone