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When Nangong had just prepared to sleep and Su Yuewu was about to leave, a servant girl in green suddenly walked in and said: "Madam, Yueshan has arrived. It's Steward Tang."

Rou-Er? Why did she come here personally? She said that she could just send someone to write to her. If that was the case, then it must be a big matter. She did not care too much about it and quickly pulled Su Yitian away, missing out on Nangong Bing's heart which was like a dying ghost.

In the hall, Rou-Er waited anxiously. Seeing Su Yuewu coming over, Su Yuewu wanted to say something, but was unable to speak. She hesitated and was even more anxious.

Finally, Su Yitian directly asked, "Aunt Rou, what happened? Just tell me directly." Mother and I will be able to hold on. "

Rou Er nodded and said, "I sent some people to look for a way to enter the Feathered Race. They had a spy, so our investigation was successful. But... However, the day before yesterday, the Feathered Race was going to hold a grand wedding. Therefore, the entire city was on guard, and did not dare to act rashly. "

Su Yuewu's heart twitched; she knew that she was finally worried. Her palm was ice-cold. Even her words came out, "You're saying that the person who got married was …"

Rou Er nodded. Those words were like a sharp knife that pierced Su Yue Wu's heart. Her eyes were scarlet red, and her lower lip was covered in blood from clenching her teeth. How could he? I don't believe it... I don't believe it... I must ask him myself. "

When Su Yitian heard this, he was also very angry. Looking at Su Yuewu's expression, he couldn't help but hug her and say, "Mother, don't be angry. Mother, don't be angry. You'll accompany mother to find a cheap father."

Su Yuewu slowly calmed down and asked, "When?"

"The fifteenth of the first month, the Lantern Festival."

It was unknown if Su Yuewu's face was filled with ridicule or a cold smile, but she looked down on the world with pride. "Lantern Festival huh?" Good... Everyday, we will go and snatch father back together. "

The whole world seemed to be red. The red wedding dress, the red tent, the red feathers, everything, the red lanterns outside the door, the red drapes, the red flowers, everyone came and went in red. Leng Fanyun blankly looked at the faces of all the people filled with joy as they busied themselves. He himself was confused, without a hint of happiness, as if the one getting married today was not him.

Sun Yun walked in and was surprised to see him sitting there blankly. "Aiyo, Demon Lord, what time is it? Are you still sitting here?" "Aiya, you haven't worn this wedding crown yet, it's almost time for the auspicious hour. Come, come, let me help you."

He quickly combed his hair, using a red jade chicken blood carved into the word "double" jade crown to pin his hair hairpin. The person in the mirror had slanted brows, starry eyes, thin lips, and a red jade crown. Sun Yun looked at his own reflection in the mirror and said with a smile, "Today is a day of great joy for the Demon Lord. Everyone is happy for you, so why isn't the Demon Lord smiling?"

His voice still did not carry the happiness it had today. It was still icy cold. "What's there to be happy about?"

Sun Yun didn't know how to respond to such a simple question. After staring blankly for a while, he could only say, "Demon Sovereign, it's time. Let's go."

Inside, Yue Ming had put on makeup, combed her hair, and put on the crest that every married woman of the Feathered Race wore, preparing to leave. The old man said, "The young miss is marrying a transcendent family this time. Her status is very tight."

Although no one revealed Leng Fanyun's true identity, but with the three great elders' hospitality and their display of power, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see just how honorable the male side was. Yue Ming thought that the old man only wanted some rewards, so he instructed the maid beside him to place a bag of golden beads into the old man's hands.

The old man shook his head and continued, "It should have been a good marriage, but it's not worth it. Miss, you went all out and killed yourself. "

At such a good time, there was actually someone who could ruin the scenery like this. The crowd was about to throw the old man out, but Yue Ming understood the metaphor behind his words. She dismissed everyone and asked, "What do you mean?"

The old man's eyes were still blurry, as if he had not even seen who she was. He said, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to get married."

Yue Ming's heart trembled as she asked, "Why?"

The old man said, "You have already calculated everything, and originally, there was no fate between you and him. Forcefully changing the course of events to this state is already considered to be a reverse fate. "If this old woman is not wrong, your marriage today will definitely not be able to be concluded."

Yue Ming asked, "Is there any way to solve this?"

The old man said, "Child, put it down. You might not be fated to be with him, so what's the use of twisting and turning around like this?

Yue Ming flicked her sleeves, her tone already carrying a trace of anger. "You speak quite lightly. Today's wedding, which part of me didn't plan it step by step? If I hadn't heard Elder Sun's words, how would I have known of Yaoji's existence? If I didn't know how kind the Demon Sovereign was, how could I have gone with the flow and said that I was Yao Ji? If I didn't persevere step by step, how could I have married him today? "

She circled around the old woman, her tone cold. "Step by step, every wrong step is all that's needed." But I am not finished. I have come safely to this day. After today, I will be his proper wife. How can others endure me? I love him. Since I've come this far, I might as well finish the whole act. "

The old granny shook her head, "Foolish child, you will regret this. If you don't give up, you will definitely suffer the consequences of your own actions and live a life worse than death."

Yue Minglang said clearly, "If I give up today, it would be a life worse than death. "You don't have to say too much. Today is my good day, so I won't do anything. You can leave now."

The old woman sighed and suddenly disappeared from the room.

She was sitting in a sedan chair, facing a good person who was yearning for her. Yue Ming's heart was filled with joy and jubilation. That old woman was only bluffing, she might not mind.

Whatever she had done before, she had done it for his own good. From tomorrow on, she would love him with her life. She would never lie to him again.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the sedan finally stopped. She slowly walked out of the palanquin. Beside her, a hand reached out and gently but firmly held her. It was the hand of the Demon Sovereign, and it had a comforting strength.

They walked slowly in their wedding dresses. The people around her were in an uproar, and she couldn't hear any of the suona drums or gongs anymore. All the touch of her body spread out from the hand he was holding. It was as if she were walking on a sponge, as if they were the only two people in the universe. If she could, she would have liked her to take her hand and walk her life in silence and gentleness.

This was the most beautiful moment that Yue Ming could ever imagine in her life.

They stood in the great hall, the three Elders seated at the top table. They looked at the Demon Lord and Yue Ming. There was a sense of accomplishment.

The person reading the wedding invitation was chattering, "It is always good to unite with one heart. With the Zither Master here, everything will be fine. "

The two of them stood there, thinking about things they didn't know and listening to the lecture.

Sun Yun asked, "Are you willing to become husband and wife with the opposite party? Will you be able to live with each other in the future, and never leave each other?"

Yue Ming replied softly, "I am willing."

But he didn't hear Leng Fanyun's reply for a long time. Sun Yun coughed to remind the dazed person, "Cough cough, Demon Sovereign, it's your turn now."

Leng Fanyun seemed as if he had just reacted, and asked, "What?"

Sun Yun glanced at Yue Ming with a bit of embarrassment and said, "Now, it's your turn to say 'I'm willing'."

Just as Leng Fanyun was about to start, a clear female voice suddenly came from outside, "I don't agree."

The Yu Clan person in red fell down. The woman in red and a chubby boy about ten years old walked in. The woman was extremely beautiful. She had a look of displeasure, resentment, and a hint of coquettishness. Her eyes shone brightly on her face, making it seem as if she was the only one in the entire hall.

She was dressed in red, and that bright red color matched well with her entire person, like a ball of burning flames. She ignored the gazes of the crowd and directly walked in front of Leng Fanyun, asking, "How did you get married?"

The man's eyes were dark and indistinct. Just as Su Yuewu was considering whether she should knock him out and take him away, the man's cold voice sounded, "Who are you?"

Su Yuewu had all sorts of thoughts, but she didn't expect it to be like this. The anger she had felt before coming was gone. As if puzzled, she tremblingly asked the man in front of her, "You don't know who I am?"

The three elders had already surrounded Su Yuewu and Su Yitian. Jiang Zhao frowned, "Who are you?" Feathered Race does not welcome guests that come uninvited. "

Su Yuewu looked at them all around. She was clearly younger than them, but they just didn't dare to look her in the eye. Su Yuewu said, "My husband is going to marry another girl today. Why can't I come?"

What? She was actually Leng Fanyun's wife? What was going on? Everyone was stupefied. Yue Ming, who was standing beside Leng Fanyun, had a deathly pale face.

Trembling, she asked, "You …" "Who are you?"

The corner of Su Yuewu's mouth raised into a smile, but she didn't look at Leng Fanyun. Instead, she faced him and said word by word, "Listen carefully, I am Su Yuewu, your Leng Fanyun's real wife."

Su Yitian hurriedly grabbed onto Su Yuewu's thigh and added, "I'm Su Yitian, the son of you, Leng Fanyun."

Everyone took a deep breath. What? You already have a son?

The third elder felt a headache coming on as he hurriedly ordered everyone, who had originally come to attend the wedding, to return to watch the fun. At the same time, he gathered everyone together.

The three of them asked, "Are you really his wife?"

Su Yuewu blinked, "These are our children."

The three of them looked at the childish looking ball in speechlessness.

They probed, "Demon Sovereign, what do you think …"

Leng Fanyun had not spoken a single word since he entered this room. Hearing that, he glanced at Su Yuewu and said, "This person's background is unknown, stay here for now. I want to get to the bottom of this." My marriage to Yao Ji... "Let's suspend it for now."