Not long.

In the corridor of the side hall of the palace, Mo Wuya, wearing a red wedding dress, walked slowly. Behind him were two handsome teenagers with joy on his face.

Meng Jiang stared at the two boys in a depressed way and said in a low voice, "I'm not proud of my shape. If I hadn't offended your highness because of the task last time, they wouldn't have followed the demon king."

Another demon general heard Meng Jiang's sour words and couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth.

I'm not afraid of the beast's back and waist. I'm afraid the beast has no self-knowledge.

"Auspicious - timely - arrival -" the lark's voice penetrated the air and reached the ears of all the animals present.

Everyone stopped talking and staring at the closed door of the main hall.

The huge door opened slowly, and the small and smart servant girl helped a tall girl out.

The whole audience was silent. When the girl walked around, the red and bloody skirt fluctuated gently with the breeze, like a burning red lotus industry, fire like demon governance, prosperous and beautiful.

The beautiful face seems to be exquisitely carved, and the moment of red lips light hook grabs people's soul.

Beautiful, so beautiful!

The beauty is dazzling, the red wedding dress is like fire, and she is a Feili flower blooming in the fire.

Mo Wuya's eyes became deep and quiet. For a moment, he really wanted to hide her, and no one could see her.

She put her hand on March's arm, with a shallow smile on her lips, and walked slowly and step by step towards Mo Wuya.

In March, her hands and feet trembled in many hot eyes, and fine sweat came out on her forehead.

However, the distance of more than ten steps is as long as a lifetime.

March bravely raised his head and said, "devil... Lord devil..."

Pet Yu gently patted March's arm, handed it to Mo Wuya's outstretched hand, and he led it to face the beasts.

"Today, Mo Wuya, Pei liuxuan, married."

"In the future, we will live and die together, and white heads will not leave."

“……”

When the last word fell, Mo Wuya held her hand tightly, with a faint smile on her handsome face.

"From now on - she will be your only princess."

The beasts knelt down and shouted, "congratulations to the devil, congratulations to the princess."

Thousands of miles of sky, bone burial forbidden area.

All the Warcraft in the nether mountains witnessed the grand wedding.

After the wedding, the pet was held back to the festive bedroom in March, and the magic generals outside entertained the animal king in the distant territory with novel fruits and vegetables, barbecue and fancy hot pot.

Before night fell, footsteps came from the bedroom.

Pet Yu lowered her eyes and listened to the footsteps from far to near. There were shallow waves in her heart. She was married and married him in the real sense.

Mo Wuya stood in front of the bed with deep eyes, looking at the beautiful bride, and his heart filled with warmth.

"Madam." he called softly, and his earlobes were quietly stained with crimson.

Pet raised his eyes and looked at him. Today, unlike in the past, he put on a red wedding dress, and his handsome face was lined with more evil beauty.

He leaned over to kiss her, but her slender jade fingers blocked his lips. "Don't you drink wine?"

Mo Wuya hurriedly went to the table and brought two glasses of wine and said, "after drinking Jiaobei wine, you will be my real wife."

The pet took him to sit by the bed, took a glass of wine and said with a smile, "come on."

She is not as shy as an ordinary woman, but her white jade like cheeks are tinged with a faint blush, which is very attractive.