Chapter 603

"Really?" Mo Qingge blinked his eyes and was overjoyed.

The wedding dress of the demon queen must be gorgeous.

"Well." Feng Xi nodded, "after the demon, Feng guanxia is in the side hall. I'll take you to have a look. If there's something inappropriate, there's still time to change it."

"Good."

Mo Qingge agrees. After waving goodbye to Gu Mian Mo, he rushes out with Feng Xi.

The next second, Gu Mian's ink lifted his eyes lightly, and the red blood spilled out along the corner of his lips. The delicate juechen's face had no blood color.

Piercing cold, through the skin, straight into the blood, bone marrow, coagulation and chilly.

Cold

He closed his eyes, the thick Xuanli in the body circulation, but still can not resist more and more cold limbs, cold as xuantie, unable to move.

Consciousness is also swallowed up.

……

Stepping into the side hall, Fengxi dismisses several weaving niangs in the hall and brings Mo Qingge into the inner hall.

"Empress demon, look at it lightly!"

When the curtain was lifted, the people who came into view were dazzled by the splendor and the swaying of pearls and jades.

The dress is red, the skirt is more than ten meters long, the tassels hang down, the jade belt and Phoenix robe, and the pleated skirt is embroidered with pearls, jade and gold. It is light and elegant.

Out of the window, a string of light and shadow accidentally falls on this gorgeous Phoenix crown, just like a charming blooming manjushahua, dazzling and elegant.

Mo Qingge's Lotus steps moved slightly and came a little closer. Her slender phalanx touched her bright clothes and her eyebrows showed a trace of complex joy.

What a beautiful wedding dress.

"The queen." Suddenly, Feng Xi's voice interrupted her thoughts, "try whether this wedding dress fits."

"Well."

As a result, she was dressed in red. Compared with her usual cool and elegant temperament, she was more charming and charming. At a glance, she was occupied.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Mo Qingge looks indifferent. I don't know why, but the illusion of that time in the ghost hall suddenly appears in my mind.

The red clothes on the body are as enchanting and shocking as if they were dyed red by blood.

Scarlet!

At that moment, her pupils contracted, her lips turned pale, and her face became pale, as if she had been frightened and saw something she shouldn't have seen.

This scene, deja vu, seems to be seen in the dreamland that day.

For a moment, she was in a state of uneasiness and speechless confusion.

"Queen demon, Queen demon, what's the matter with you?" Feng Xi sees her to be in a trance, low voice utters a way.

Mo Qingge was stunned, and then he came back to himself: "it's OK."

"Empress demon, this wedding dress is a perfect match for you." Feng Xi lips slightly hook, showing a rare smile.

In my mind, it seems that the grand wedding banquet 200 years ago in Southwest China.

After the demon, she will be more happy than a hundred times.

……

After trying Feng guanxia, Mo Qingge goes back to the bedroom hall alone. But on the way, he vaguely sees a stealthy figure floating across the air.

Who?

Wheezing——

The next second, the red shadow suddenly flashed and covered Mo Qingge's mouth from behind.

"Well, you..."

Mo Qingge probably distinguished who it was, so he didn't fight much and was pulled to a corner where there was no one.

"Peach blossom eye, why are you here?" There was a little surprise on her face.

The imperial palace is heavily guarded. Even if his strength is rising, it's not easy for him to break in.

"Qingge, I'm here to take you." Rong Jin lowered his voice.

It took him a day and a night to sneak into the royal palace.

And this time, I came to take Qingge away.

Otherwise, after a few days of marriage, everything will be late!

Hearing this, Mo Qingge was confused: "take me? Where are you taking me? "

"Anyway, I'll take you out of the palace." Rong Jin look firm, tone serious way, "I can't watch you be cheated, more can't watch you marry others!"

Qingge is his wife. How can he give up like this?

Even if it is risking his life, he must not let Qingge aggrieved.

Mo Qingge's heart "clattered" for a moment, reached out and touched his forehead, and said: "Rong Jin, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Helian Rongjin was a little worried and held her hand: "I'm not kidding you, Qingge. Anyway, I have to take you away today!"

Then she took her little hand and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait, wait, wait." Mo Qingge quickly pulled out his hand, "Rong Jin, my fiance is here, where do you want me to go with you?"

"You..."

Hearing this address, he was very upset: "you call him fiance."

Mood, as if an instant sink to the bottom.

"Well." Mo Qingge nodded his head sincerely, "Rong Jin, I've already told you that the only person I like is uncle Huang, and my husband can only be him."

The tone is light but firm.

She didn't know that her every word was like a sharp blade, penetrating into Rong Jin's heart.

Are all her words serious?

No

But Xueying told him that Qingge was his wife.

When he woke up, his memory was in chaos, except for this girl, who he loved to enter the bone marrow.

How can he like others?

"So you don't want to leave with me?" Rong Jin's tone, some anxious.

Is it true, as Xueying said, that only when Qingge's consciousness is controlled, can she give up her heart to the demon emperor.

"Rong Jin." Mo Qingge raised her eyes and said, "in fact, there are many people who treat you well, such as Wu Yan. You should cherish it, not just put me in your heart."

A word is a euphemistic refusal.

The person she loves is in Donghai. Naturally, she won't and won't go anywhere else.

"No nightmare, no nightmare..."

Rong Jin silently recites the name in his mouth. There are some fragmentary memories in his mind, but he still can't remember who this familiar name is.

"Well, go back quickly." Mo Qing song is not much nonsense. "Here is a lot of eyes. If you see sneaking up a while, you may be regarded as an assassin."

"Qingge, I..."

Before Rong Jin could speak, she went in another direction.

Before leaving, Mo Qingge waved to him and said with a smile: "Rong Jin, see you later!"

Leave this sentence, a white dress will turn away.

Rong Jin's back gradually shrinks and disappears in her sight. She can't let go of it for a long time.

"Qingge, Qingge..."

He sighed a little, his fingers curled tightly, and his sense of loss was self-evident

"Qingge, I will remind you of the past."