She sentenced sentence after sentence, the choking Guo couldn't speak at all.

Ye Qingli yawned again.

"And, I ’m in a bad mood now, and I ’m getting depressed. If you come to the door and yell at me, maybe I ’m in a bad mood, and I just take a knife and wipe my neck. Who will marry the ghost king. "

"Otherwise, the third sister?"

"No!"

Ye Yunxiao jumped up at once.

This time, she finally had the opportunity to marry into the palace.

Don't she be that short-lived ghost!

Looking at Ye Qingli is like looking at a devil.

"Oh, elder sister, I was thinking about it just now. You are ready to marry with peace of mind, mother, let's go, go ... go!"

After that, he escaped like a dog in a bereavement.

Guo also hurried out.

Xiaohe looked at their backs and said worriedly: "Miss, you said, will the ghost king be good to you?"

Although she used to think that this was a good marriage.

But the closer she got to the marriage, the more worried she became.

After all, no one who marries the ghost king can live to the next morning.

Will her family be the exception?

Her pious hands folded together: "Must be blessed. The young lady married in the past, with the wind and water, free from disease and disaster."

Ye Qingli said lightly: "Your lady, of course, nothing will happen ..."

She added a sentence in her heart.

"I would never marry in the past!"

She solemnly pulled Xiao He over.

"Xiao He, I beg you for one thing ..."

Five days passed quickly.

On this day, Emperor An'an chose Emperor Qin Tianjian to choose the best day!

Today, Miss Ye Qingli, the young lady of Yefu, is about to marry King Xining!

From early in the morning, there were ceremonial officers in Zongren Mansion, who came to Ye Manu one after another.

In the palace, from Emperor Yun'an, including Duan Fei, Ming Fei, He Peng ...

All gave a generous gift.

These gifts will be used as dowry, and will marry Ye Qingli to the palace.

The dowry of more than one hundred lifted together.

Hundreds of people carried it and walked around Suzaku Street.

Until the first dowry entered the door, the last dowry did not come out of Yefu.

This is the real Shili red makeup!

Those who are knowledgeable start showing off to the people around them.

"It's nothing."

"It's not scary yet?"

"I think that her mother was even more scary! Her mother was the famous Jiangjia maid of Jiangnan. At that time, the dowry was shipped to Beijing by boat. That is the real Shili red makeup! Now, pediatric!

Ye Qingli was sitting in her boudoir.

Let Xi Niang, who was sent from the palace, give her a face.

Xi Niang kept reading happy words in her mouth.

"One comb to the end, two combs of white hair and eyebrows, three combs of grandchildren ..."

She was thinking, looking at Ye Qingli's cold eyes.

The sound becomes smaller and smaller.

This girl is about to get married, why is there no joy at all?

However, this is no wonder.

Who asked her to marry the ghost king?

Knowing that he will die soon, who can be happy?

Ye Qingli stretched her face, not unhappy.

She was calculating the plan for today again and again.

For today, she prepared for a long time ...

There must be no mistakes!

As for the task of that killer, she had already left her behind.