There were thousands of thoughts in Modian's heart, when he carefully looked at the man in front of him.
Just heard the man's mellow and hoarse voice, without any emotion, but with an unreasonable domineering momentum: "What is the relationship between me and my wife, and what has it to do with you? Why do I need to prove it to you?"
Mo Temple's face turned cold.
Ever since she became the Lord of the Demon Palace.
It has been a long time since I met someone who dared to choke with her.
She stared at Di Moxuan's seemingly innocent and harmless face with cold eyes, and said in a low and treacherous voice, "Today is the wedding ceremony between this hall and Lord Dizun. She... seduces Dizun, and let him do it for her. Regret the marriage of this hall in public."
"Now, you ran out and said that you are her husband, so what's wrong with asking you for a proof?"
The man didn't have much emotion on his face.
In this regard, it is somewhat similar to the expressionless groom beside him.
The Demon Palace pondered for a moment, and then continued: "If you are really her husband, then...you should also stand on the side of the Palace and ask carefully how she hooked up with Emperor Zun!"
Di Moxuan's azure eyes became sharper little by little following the woman's words.
Modian thought that he was angry because of her words.
The icy red lips unconsciously evoked a smug smile.
But the next moment...
I saw the man hugging the girl, wrapping her in his arms with an attitude of absolute protection, his eyes fixed on the demon hall, and his words were cold: "It's your incompetence that doesn't look good on your own groom. , blame it on my wife."
He paused, and then said: "You say my wife seduced the groom, you show evidence."
inability…
These two words penetrated deeply into the mind of the Demon Palace.
On the spot of the wedding ceremony, the groom regrets the marriage.
It's not just the groom's problem.
The bride... also did fail.
The Demon Palace did not speak.
Di Moxuan glanced at the bridegroom officer with a smile that was not a smile, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone: "Finally..."
"Because I am her husband, no matter what happens, I will stand by her side unconditionally."
"And, I trust her."
"My lady, I dote on her."
"You... what are you?"
Every word and every word is pressing the face of the Demon Palace to the ground and stomping on it.
Very humiliating.
Some people are angry, some people are happy.
These words fell into Ye Qingluo's ears, and they were the sweetest honey in the world, sweet to the bottom of her heart.
The girl's delicate and picturesque face, with her long narrow and charming eyes, is the joy emanating from the bottom of her heart.
Not far away, Yi Jiu and Chu Wuxin could see clearly.
Chu Wuxin's cold and deep pupils flowed with light, and finally turned into a pool of stagnant water that was as calm as still water, and settled in it, unable to make any more waves.
Yi Jiu held his chin in a playful manner, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "Oh, the girl who is so rare to fall in love with already has a sweetheart, the future princess of this king, ran away again~ What a pity... "
…
"So...you disturbed the marriage ceremony of the hall, so the hall can't be held accountable?!" Modian sneered, and pushed the bridegroom away forcefully, "See, this is the woman you want. She already has her." Husband, I don’t even want to look at you!”
The groom was pushed and staggered a few steps.
With a gloomy face and dark pupils glaring at Modian, his hoarse voice was full of threats: "Modian, if you still want the wedding to continue, shut up!"
The Demon Palace opened its mouth and swallowed it back.
That icy face was covered with a thick layer of haze.