Chapter 618

Chen Mo held Luo Li in his arms and said that your grandfather also agreed to marry you to me. How would I treat you? If I couldn't lose you, he raised his hand and untied the tie of Luo Li's skirt.

Luo Li's eyes were frightened, and her words trembled: "no... didn't you say take your time?"

"Well... I broke my promise..." Chen Mo kissed Luo Li's red lips again.

"... sobbing..." Luo Li pushed Chen Mo away slightly and said, "well... You have to let me have time to think... How can I come up like this... Sobbing..."

Lori felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.

She's a good yellow flower girl. Now she's pressed in the practice room by his nominal master. If someone bumps into her, she won't see anyone.

"Think about it later."

"No, i... I came to the moon..."

Chen Mo was slightly helpless: "Xiao Luoli, I forgot to tell you that your husband is a fairy medicine refiner and is also very proficient in pharmacology and pathology. Is this little trick of yours useful?"

“……”

"I'm not ready yet... I promise you, I'll marry you, but it's on the wedding day... Okay?" Luo Li had no choice but to compromise. I hope this event can be completed on the best day, that is, the wedding day.

"What shall I do?"

"I'll... Help you with my hand..."

...

...

long time.

Chen Mo looked at Luo Li, who wiped his mouth with a handkerchief after vomiting, and said with a smile, "it's not long before February 2 next year. It's less than April. You make the wedding gown yourself, or I'll let someone make it for you."

Luo Li glared at Chen Mo angrily.

That smelly thing.

The bastard also said he could improve his beauty.

"Well, I see. Well, I'll make one for you myself."

Chen Mo ignored Luo Li's eyes, thought about it and said.

Because I think of the red wedding dress in an animation.

That sexy yet atmospheric dress.

Coupled with Luo Li's incomparable appearance, Chen Mo shouted to take off.

In addition, he was very envious of the man when he saw the animation. Now he can realize it in an alternative way and meet his little wish.

...

As time goes by.

The weather also began to cool gradually. By the end of the year, there was an unusually rare heavy snow in the East.

Chen Mo did not open the pavilion protection array to block, and let the snowflakes fall into the Lingyan city.

The white snow buried the whole Lingyan city.

With the wedding approaching, the whole Lingyan city is decorated, and the streets are full of red lanterns.

Big happy words were pasted on the window.

The whole Lingyan city is full of joy.

The world was silent, only the sound of snowflakes.

Above the palace, an invisible terrace.

Although it was snowy, yunyun was still wearing a blue Ru skirt, quiet, elegant and noble, with a pair of big long legs under the skirt.

Chen Mo holds Yun Yun from behind. His actions are very regular and the scene is very warm.

Chen Mo's love for Yun Yun is unmatched by all of his women.

If there is someone in the world who controls Chen Mo, then there is only yunyun.

Chen Mo sniffed the fragrance between yunyun's hair and was in a great mood. He joked: "sister yunyun, if you add this time, I've been married three times. Isn't it a good slag!"

Yun Yun nodded: "this is not good slag, but very slag."

Chen Mo: "

"Xiaoyunyun, how can you say that about your husband?" Chen Mo dishonestly pinched yunyun's hip flap.

"Go to hell, you." Yun Yun clapped Chen Mo's hand angrily, but she didn't break free from Chen Mo's arms.

Chen Mo's deep love for her, yunyun naturally feels that he is not wrong with him.

Yun Yun narrowed her eyes, looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and said softly, "I don't know when the snow will fall?"

...

Compared to the snow covered Tianluo continent.

Futu continent is sunny.

cloudless.

Futu world.

It has been about half a year since Qing Yanjing was captured by Chen.

The ancient people of futu didn't give up looking for qingyanjing, but they didn't find any news.

There is no trace of Qing Yanjing.

As if Qing Yanjing had disappeared out of thin air in the world.

The first peak in the futu boundary is towering into the clouds and shrouded in clouds.

Fu Tu Xuan, with gorgeous hair and gorgeous brocade robes, took the wedding invitation just sent by his men and frowned at once:

"Dan Chen, Qing Lin, Qing Xuan, posisi, Bi bidong, a Yin, ice emperor, snow emperor, Gu Yuena, Liu Erlong, Meishuang, Meiwu, Luo Li."

"Hiss, thirteen..." Fu Tu Xuan took a breath and said angrily: "Chen Mo is crazy to marry thirteen in a row. What does he think of Xuaner..."

He was the daughter of the Qingmai lineal family of the futu ancient family, and even married twelve women at the same time, which put the face of the futu ancient family away.

Although Chen Mo talked to futu xuanzhi the last time he came to discuss marriage, he thought there were only two or three.

Who thinks, is it special? It's thirteen.

You know, Fu Tu Xuan knows that Chen Mo has more than ten married wives.

Does he want to keep up with the western war emperor?

"No, this marriage can't be promised. It's ridiculous." Fu Tu Xuan couldn't afford to lose his face.

"But elder, we received their betrothal gifts. And their letter said that Chen Mo had a separate body in the ancient abyss, which may help us find the eight lost futus in the clan." the reported clan said.

Hearing the speech, Fu Tu Xuan was stunned.

I lost my voice.

The other party is eating him to death.

"You go to inform Qingtian and let him attend the wedding. If I can't afford to lose this person, I won't go." Fudu Xuan compromised.

The other Party promised too much.

But he won't go to the wedding.

He still wants face.

As long as I don't go, I won't lose my face.

"Ah, this..."

...

Tianluo continent.

East boundary.

In the room full of bright red.

Hongluo curtain room.

Meishuang shyly lay in Chen Mo's arms. She looked at the approaching marriage. Her eyes were embarrassed. She immediately bit her lower lip and said, "husband... I think I'm good. Let Xiaowu come in with you. I'll forget it."

"How can you forget it? Since you are already my woman, of course I have to be responsible for you and give you a grand wedding."

"But... But between me and Xiaowu, I have to avoid more... More or less."

"What to avoid? I'm Chen Mo's woman. Who dares to talk about it? After marriage, you can be the little woman behind me and serve tea and warm the quilt." Chen Mo stroked the hair of Meishuang and joked.

"You... You're dead." Meishuang was shy.

"Is that bad? Let's go find a little dance..."