Shen Yan didn't know why, so he couldn't hear a word from others. He frowned and said, "although it hasn't changed into shape, it has profound cultivation. It's hard for the ghost kingdom to have an opponent now. If you have time to chat here, you'd better practice hard. "
The judge hastened to say yes and did not dare to make any more remarks.
Shen Yan still felt uncomfortable and said, "who says it just wants to come in and devour ghosts? The black fog has been cultivated for a long time. It's only one step away from the form. It has its own way of practice. Does it need to rely on ghosts to strengthen its strength? "
The judge said it was cold sweat.
The ghosts were in a panic.
In order to appease the ghosts, Shen Yan strengthened the border, and then went to Yangjian.
Spring is in March.
The city is full of catkins.
"A Chou -"
Shen Yan's nose itched because of catkins, and he couldn't help sneezing. He leaned on the chart and went to an inn.
The inn is under martial law, and the officers and soldiers are heavily guarding outside.
There were sedan chairs and bridal procession at the door. It was obvious that these officers and soldiers were responsible for protecting the bride. Both sides of the street are filled with people, looking around curiously. Some people can't hide their admiration.
The life chart turns restlessly, and the pointer seems to be about to fly. This is urging him to enter the inn. Shen Yan put away his life chart and was about to take action, but he heard the aunt beside him sigh: "ah, this Miss Wen is too poor. Now that the third prince is half dead, she married to be a widower! "
"Ho, what are you talking about?" A middle-aged woman in blue ragged clothes next to her glared at her aunt and said, "third prince, that's the God of war of Beiyan. How can he be in trouble? This time Miss Wen married to Chongxi, the third prince and the lucky man have their own way, and they will certainly get better! "
The third prince is Du Zhi of this life.
Shen Yan was shocked, and his expression was not good for a moment. He was surprised and sullen, and said, "is this the wedding party that is going to celebrate the third prince?"
"Yes." The aunt looked at him and said with a smile, "don't you know?"
Shen Yan is very angry. Du Zhi is his man. How can he marry someone else?!!
Aiming at the officers and soldiers standing outside the inn, Shen Yan went around the back of the Inn and went up to the second floor with the help of a big Sophora tree.
Following the instruction of the chart, Shen Yan jumps directly into one of the rooms.
Then he froze.
He thought that the man in the wing room would be Du Zhi.
But at this moment, the person in the wing room is the bride, and the girl is going to turn over the window and come out, just bumping into him.
"Ouch..."
The bride fell to the ground, kneaded her forehead and stood up, panicking: "who are you?"
Afraid of her shouting, Shen Yan quickly covered her mouth and said in a low voice: "Shh!! Don't yell. I'm here to help you. You just went through the window to escape marriage, didn't you
The bride nodded.
Shen Yan just let go. Looking at the happy room, he had a crazy idea in his mind, "you slow down the wedding dress, I'll marry for you."
The bride was shocked. She saw Shen Yan from head to foot, and then from foot to head. She couldn't believe it and said, "you Marry for me? "
I don't know how much higher this man is than her, and his body is too much bigger than her. If he goes out, he will know that he is not alone. How can he marry for her?
Just as she thought about it, she heard the sound of "click" and "click".
She shrank to the bride's face with her own eyes.