The people of the Emperor of Hell were a little hesitant, but Yaxun said it sincerely, saying that this was the person sent by Shenshan to take care of her and give her a wedding.
He said that for the sake of her marriage, let her take such a person with her so that she would not be lonely on the road.
While the beauty was weeping, the people of the Emperor of Hell couldn't bear it and let Meng Li in. Meng Li then appeared openly and openly in the sight of everyone.
Then the people of the Emperor of Hell gave her a set of white clothes and said to her:
"Girl from the Holy Mountain, since you are here to see the saint in marriage, please change into this outfit."
Meng Li took the clothes that looked like mourning clothes and put them on silently.
Yaxun was a little surprised and touched when she saw that Meng Li had actually changed into this kind of clothes. She said, "Thank you."
It's actually a bit unlucky.
"By the way, I never knew what to call you."
Meng Li said: "Call me A Li."
"Ali." Yaxun smiled.
"Can you have a drink with me tonight? Maybe I will say goodbye to this world tomorrow night." She requested.
Meng Li nodded in agreement, but said that he was not good at drinking and could not drink much. Yaxun didn't mind this at all. She just wanted someone to accompany her and had nothing else.
As long as someone is there to accompany her and be by her side without any malice, it will be fine.
After drinking until dawn, someone from the Emperor of Hell came over to stop Yaxun and reminded her that she should take a rest and put on makeup at noon. Yaxun then put down the wine glass and went back to sleep.
Meng Li also went to sleep for a while. When she heard some movement in Yaxun's room, she went there.
When they entered, a group of people from the Emperor of Hell dressed up Yaxun. Her wedding dress was also white, so white that it was dazzling.
Moreover, the wedding dress was very cumbersome, even the hem of the skirt was very long, and the phoenix crown on her head was also silver-white, which made Yaxun full of holy glory.
The makeup on Yaxun's face was very delicate, and her facial features were very beautiful. She was so beautiful when she was dressed like this. Even Meng Li felt that it would be a pity for such a beauty to die. Could it be that the Emperor of Hell wouldn't move when he saw it? Semi-distracted
"Am I beautiful?" After all the makeup was done, the Emperor of Hell's people retreated, Yaxun looked at Meng Li with a blushing face and asked.
Meng Li nodded: "Beautiful."
Yaxun shook his head and said, "Not half as good as you."
Meng Li smiled helplessly.
It was all a flattery from Yaxun.
"I want to sit with such a big phoenix crown on my head until they pick me up." Yaxun moved his head slightly, and the headdress on his head made a slight sound.
Meng Li asked: "Will the Emperor of Hell come to pick you up?"
Yaxun thought for a while and said: "I don't know, maybe it is possible, maybe not."
Meng Li nodded.
Towards the evening, the team of the Emperor of Hell arrived. A white carpet was spread from Yaxun's bedroom to the outside of the palace. The sedan was outside. Meng Li supported Yaxun and walked outside step by step.
Yaxun had a peach-shaped face and a smile on her lips. Meng Li looked at her doubtfully and asked:
"I think your smile is very sweet."
Is this her imagination
He clearly wanted to die, but Keya Xun acted like he was marrying the one he loved.
"Isn't this my wedding? I deserve to be happy." Yaxun looked at Meng Li with a smile.
Seeing that Meng Li was silent and seemed speechless to her, she said: "If nothing else, this is the only wedding in my life, and I also invited a friend, you to accompany me, so I feel Very happy."
"Although I have never met the Emperor of Hell, it is my wedding after all. Let's imagine him as a good husband in the future, and I can feel sweetness and expectation in my heart. In fact, I am not enjoying myself in hardship? Don't laugh at me. "
Meng Li shook his head: "I won't laugh at you."
On the contrary, I admire you a little.
Most people can't have this kind of optimistic attitude and this kind of self-satisfaction. If it were someone else, knowing that they might die if they got married, they would not only cry to heaven and earth, but also look miserable.
And Yaxun can still smile and look forward to it.
We walked past the long white carpet and arrived in front of the palace. There was a huge sedan outside, big enough to fit a big bed inside.
The sedan chair was also decorated in white, with white happy words on the top. The bearers had white flowers hanging on their chests, wearing white coats and white hats. Everyone in the welcoming team was completely white. They also wear white masks, everything is white and eye-catching.
Seeing Yaxun coming out, they glanced at Meng Li next to them, as if they wanted to say that they had never seen this person before. Yaxun explained to them in time:
"This is the sacred mountain that came to send me my bride. Please be kind to her."
"All the women from the sacred mountain are born beautiful." The leader of the wedding team said this and then said nothing else.
He didn't seem to mind Meng Li's presence either.
Probably in their hearts, the people of the Holy Mountain cannot survive the storm.
"Are you coming now?" Yaxun asked.
The person opposite shook his head and said, "The auspicious time has not come yet, please wait for a while."
Yaxun nodded: "Okay."
She turned around and looked at the palace where she had lived for ten years, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes, but she was relieved in the blink of an eye.
After all, he is about to die, why are he still lingering on these things
"If the situation goes bad then, you should leave first." Yaxun thought for a while, then leaned over and said in Meng Li's ear.
Meng Li nodded: "Okay."
Yaxun: "..."
Although she really didn't want the other party to be in danger, it still made her feel strange that the other party agreed so decisively without any hesitation.
"You can definitely leave, right?" She asked worriedly.
Meng Li responded in a low voice: "That's right, no problem. Don't worry too much about me."
Yaxun smiled slightly: "That's good."
The two of them stopped talking. Behind them were the people of the Emperor of Hell, and in front of them were the people sent by the Emperor of Hell to welcome the bride.
"Will Lord Yama come?" Yaxun got bored of waiting and asked them proactively.
The other party shook his head and said, "We don't know whether the adult will come. He didn't tell us."
Yaxun said: "So, it is possible for him to come?"
"Maybe, not necessarily." The other party replied stiffly.
Yaxun whispered to Meng Li again: "If he comes in person, I will be more prosperous. If he doesn't come, it doesn't matter. I won't fall into fear in advance. I have never seen him, but every time I think of him these years, I felt scared."
Meng Li nodded slightly and didn't respond much to Yaxun.
Time passed by, and they stood here waiting until the leader of the wedding team shouted: "The auspicious time has come!"
Then he signaled Yaxun to get on the sedan, and Yaxun smiled at Meng Li: "The Emperor of Hell is not here."
Meng Li hummed lightly, and Yaxun looked back at the palace, sighed, and said, "Look, nothing belongs to me, so I don't mind who appears here at all."