"What Yanwu Continent?" The girl in front of her blinked her eyes in confusion, "Di Ming Jue, are you sleepy?"
Saying that, the little hand as white as jade also caressed God Ming Jue's forehead and touched it.
"You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"
Suddenly, the girl narrowed her eyes and showed a dangerous expression, "You don't want to marry me, so you deliberately pretended to be sick on the eve of our marriage?"
"marriage?"
Di Ming Jue repeats these two words in a daze.
Then the originally blurred vision in front of him gradually became clear.
Everything around comes into view.
This is... Extremely High Heaven Palace
How can it be
He was clearly in the Martial Arts Continent just now...
Suddenly, Di Ming Jue's thoughts froze.
Was he really playing Wu Dalu before
But what did he go to Yanwu Continent for
"Di Ming Jue?" [Muyan] couldn't help but push him, "What's the matter with you, you've been acting weird all day today. Could it be pre-marital phobia as Bixie said?"
She snorted coldly: "If you are really unwilling, then tomorrow's wedding will be cancelled. I will leave Jiyu immediately."
"No!"
Di Ming Jue instinctively gave a low drink, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "You are not allowed to go anywhere except by my side."
The girl in her arms showed her face and smiled, her eyebrows stretched out, as bright as the morning sun.
It makes Di Ming Jue's heart seem to be soaked in soft honey water, sweet and warm.
Scanning the surroundings, Di Ming Jue realizes that the layout of Lingxiao Hall is completely different from before.
Festive red silk is hung everywhere, and Double Happiness is pasted on the door.
With the expansion of spiritual consciousness, the entire extreme region is already decorated with lights and festoons, and it is very lively.
Everyone has smiles on their faces, waiting for their king to marry his favorite queen.
[Muyan]Happily left to try on wedding clothes.
But the smile on Di Ming Jue's face slowly dissipates, turning into a trance and bewilderment.
Is he really going to marry Muyan
But why is it all like a dream
Before he was clearly still...
Wait a minute, what was he doing before
He couldn't remember the slightest bit.
…
Time soon came to the next day.
The sky is bright and the air is clear, and the wind is smooth.
Di Ming Jue rarely changes out of his black brocade robe, and puts on a fiery red groom's attire.
Everything around seemed to be sped up.
Di Ming Jue came to the center of the auditorium amidst the hazy uneasiness.
Opposite him, a woman in a phoenix crown and xiapei is absolutely gorgeous and seductive.
Di Ming Jue can hardly hear Chang Lao's voice reciting [Zhu Wen].
He just stared at the woman in front of him for a moment.
In the joyful atmosphere, there was unspeakable uneasiness and pain in his heart.
Did Muyan really belong to him and become his wife from now on
Why is it so unreal to him that the beautiful woman is close at hand, and the [Oath of Wishes] is ringing in his ears.
"Jun Muyan, Di Ming Jue, you can't get married?"
At this moment, a man's voice came from outside Lingxiao Hall.
All eyes turned to the door.
I saw a handsome young man in white clothes like snow walking slowly into the hall leading a little doll carved in powder and jade.
"Li Weiran!" [Han Ye] scolded angrily, "Today is my emperor's happy day, who let you in to make trouble? Come on, hurry up and drive them out."
The young man in white has a pair of ice blue eyes that are almost exactly the same as Di Ming Jue.