Mo Lian turns away, goes to the smoke, the flowers, hides herself.

Looking at the depressed figure, Millennial Donger felt a little upset. He talked too hard. He was strong in appearance, but not so impregnable in heart.

"I'm sorry." Said softly to the hazy figure in the fog.

Mo Lian shook her head a little. At this time, the hall played a happy music, and the wedding began.

"Do you want to go in?" said Dong'Er

Mo Lian shakes her head. He just wants to be alone, not to join the party.

Knowing that he's upset now, Dong'Er of thousand generations has to go back to the hall in a guilty mood.

This wedding seems to be a lively and festive occasion. All the people who come here are the most important people in the world. However, the treacherous waves in it make these people have their own ghosts.

All the guests in the guest room are now looking to the center.

The dome of twelve columns is decorated with gorgeous colorful silk and flowers. The red carpet on the ground is bright and joyful.

Yun leaves and turns back, takes the bride's hand, and walks slowly to the front. The dark red eyes sweep the people on the guest table without trace, and the lips are slightly raised.

Thousands of generations of Donger came to Meng Qitian's side from the back. As he walked, he looked at the back of the bride. Although he was thinner, he felt the tension of the back vaguely. He was familiar with it.

Doubtfully, Meng Qitian saw her eyes and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"This Yun is so fierce from you. He must have married extraordinary people. What kind of woman can enter his eyes on the continent of Karta?" A thousand generations of Donger whispered.

Meng Qitian smiled: "I'm afraid the Royal Princess can't get into his eyes. I'm also curious about the woman. Donger, I see your eyes just now, it seems that there is an answer? "

"Thousand generation Dong'Er shakes his head and says:" it must be my mistake. It's impossible at all

Wen Yan, Meng Qitian Mei Feng pick slightly, although not continue to ask, but look at the bride's eyes, but some full of deep meaning.

He is extremely intelligent. Many things don't need to be seen or verified by himself to get the answer.

Soon, Meng Qitian turned his eyes to the king of Shura sitting in the opposite guest table, knowing that he had been in trouble with the woman. Therefore, as long as Feng Lianyi had expressed himself, his question could be answered.

However, some of them were unexpected. After the master of ceremonies called for the ceremony, the king of Shura remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, coldly approaching the mercilessness of

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Is it true that you feel wrong?

But today's day, without the presence of yubeiyue, is also a great pity.

Just thinking of this, a gust of fragrant wind came in the hall. The strong to pungent fragrance of flowers and countless flying peach petals were suddenly sent in by a gust of strong wind.

"Hahaha, how can we lose our master in such a happy day?" Zhang Kuang's laughter came from far to near. In a blink of an eye, a enchanting man in red stood in the main hall.

Stepping on the petals all over the ground, the petals in the air were blocked by a red umbrella. He smiled extremely evil, and the charming lips made both men and women feel dry.

Yun Li turns to Lengleng and looks at him. Even though he has exhausted his ability to bewitch people, Yun Li is the one who is not tempted.

"Now, what are you going to do?"