Lord Tianyan's voice was stagnant. He glanced at Bei Mo behind him rather aggrievedly. He could only turn around and follow Bai Ning down the mountain.
It didn't take a moment for those familiar figures to disappear from Di Ling'er's eyes.
"Beimo, the others should be here too, you have to be mentally prepared."
The girl turned her head to look at the man beside her with a smile, her voice was as clear as a bell, very pleasant.
The man smiled and rubbed the girl's head: "I was mentally prepared before I decided to marry you."
"Then let's go."
The girl grabbed the man's hand and walked slowly in the direction where Tianyan and the others left. After a while, she disappeared from the demon holy mountain...
Suzaku stood behind the two of them all the time, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, that young and clever little girl was finally getting married...
For some reason, there were bursts of reluctance in Suzaku's heart. It seemed that in her mind, Emperor Ling'er was still young, and the matter of marriage should be far away from her...
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Demon Realm Palace.
Fatty Wang walked out of the dungeon cursing, but the moment he walked out of the dungeon, he saw a man standing against the wind not far away.
With one hand on his back, the man is unparalleled and handsome, but he has been in high spirits over the years, but now his eyes are full of sorrow.
Even Fatty Wang couldn't help but feel sad for him when he saw that sadness.
"Nangong."
Fatty Wang walked to Nangong Falcon's side, patted Nangong Falcon's shoulder comfortably, and sighed: "Don't be sad, you haven't attacked Sister Ling'er, she will be hooked up by others sooner or later. Yes, it's too late for you to be sad now."
Nangong Falcon lowered his eyes slightly: "Well..."
An indifferent word, but revealed a heart full of sadness.
Perhaps facing Fatty Wang's comfort, he didn't know how to answer him.
"By the way, if you want to go to the harem to find Ling'er, what are you doing in the dungeon?" Fatty Wang looked at Nangong Falcon curiously and asked.
Nangong Falcon slightly hooked his lips: "I will deal with those people in the Fu family, but I left them here first, and then dealt with Nangong Yu first, and now I come back..."
The moment he just came back, he had already heard people in the demon world talking about Linger's marriage.
And this news is like a bolt from the blue, and until now, he has not been able to come out of this news...
"The person Ling'er wants to marry, isn't he?"
At that moment, Nangong Falcon's mind appeared a peerless face like a monster.
The first time he saw this man was in the Fu family of the Liuhuo Empire.
But he thought that he and Linger had only known each other for a while, so they wouldn't fall in love so easily, but he didn't expect that Linger would get married soon after that...
"Who?" Fatty Wang looked at Nangong Falcon blankly, "Who are you talking about? Besides, aren't you going to see Sister Ling'er? You should be curious about who can marry Sister Ling'er. Go and see. A glance is the best."
Nangong Falcon shook his head with a wry smile: "No need, he can make Linger happy, as long as it's not Fu Qingchen... that's fine."
Fu Qingchen is too cowardly, for such a man, he cannot entrust the woman he loves to him.
If it were him...
Maybe he can protect Ling'er sister.
In fact, Nangong Falcon didn't know Bei Mo, but when he first saw Bei Mo, he always felt... This guy's domineering body is too similar to Di Cang's, and such a man must be able to protect the women around him.