Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

"Mother looks better than usual ... It's too fierce!" Jiuye was very obedient at the moment, sitting on a small bench and admiring his cheeks.

Sure enough, it was Xiao Sejiu. Only at this time was the best and quietest.

"Good little nine, today you should follow your makeup aunt and Suhan well, do n’t run around, do n’t worry your mother. Long Long and Lie are coming back soon, I ’ll let them stay with you next time, okay? it is good?"

Bai Ye looked at him in earnest, without threats, only a mother could not handle the child.

As if feeling the importance of today, Jiuye rarely sings a contradiction, and refreshes his head a little bit: "Good ~"

"Really good!"

"Knockknock."

During the talk, the door knocked.

Gu Silin stepped forward to open a door gap and saw that the person coming was Nanxiang.

Today, he leads a team of welcoming relatives to greet the future hostess.

There were no gongs and gongs all around, much like Emperor Yun's style.

The phoenixes lifted by the sixteen people stood outside the palace. They were covered with red satin ribbons, and the precious pearls of Buddha light were adorned. The pearls were decorated with gorgeous dragons and phoenixes.

Behind him, he followed the honor guard established by about a thousand masters.

"Quickly report the master, don't miss the hour." Nan Xiang has changed his name to Bai Ye, showing respect for him. In his heart, she has already been her master.

Solved the most complicated headdress, Feng Guanxia, ​​the chic red hijab finally blocked her sight.

With the help of the girls carefully, she took the Fenglong and set off, approaching little by little in his direction. Her heart was filled with blissful happiness, making her feel like she was still in a dream.

Since stepping out of the palace gate, the blessings of people buzzing one after another have hardly stopped.

The place where the church was married today was arranged in the square yesterday.

It's just not in the center of the square, but on an empty space at the front.

This square was originally carefully constructed by Thunderbolt. They created a vivid carving of the night emperor overnight, and different parts were made of different top gems.

This is a congratulatory gift sent by Bailijia to Xuanwang Yedi, and placed in front of the open space.

Only in such a tight time of the night, the statue can be completed so vividly, you can see the thrill and intention of Baili thunder.

At this time, Emperor Yun was wearing a red satin brocade and stood in the same place, his eyes closely following the Feng Long who was about to arrive in front, and his expression was tender and soft.

He danced with ink, and Yaojun's fox eyes matched this happy look.

No one can compete with the evil spirits of the world.

Feng Yun approached a foot, his heartbeat was as fast as a minute, he breathed in silently, and his throat felt jerky.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the air.

"Xuan Xuan !?"

"I rely, Diyun, where are you going?"

Xingchen and others exclaimed immediately after returning to God, but at this time, the Holy Spirit son suddenly pointed in the direction of Feng Yun.

"He's there ..."

At this moment, Bai Ye only felt that Feng Yong flicked slightly and then landed steadily.

Just when she was about to ask out what happened, someone opened the curtain and broke in.

"Why are you here?" She said calmly, as if she knew who had come.

Think about it too, how she would not smell the familiar smell of Di Yun.

"I can not wait anymore."

There was a slight tremor in his tone, and as soon as his voice fell, Bai Ye was embraced by his waist!