"Hahaha ..."
"What a god!"
Guo's laugh was almost crazy.
"I didn't expect that she couldn't think about it, so she committed suicide?"
This time, I finally expected her to die!
Originally, I felt a little uneasy in my heart, thinking that Ye Qingli might escape the fate of marrying into the palace of ghost king.
Unexpectedly, this little bitch actually died like this!
It's so heavenly!
Guo had been enjoying here for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.
"Yes, this little bitch is dead, and her house is probably no longer needed."
"Well, Mrs. Ben will receive Yunshuiju early tomorrow morning!"
Emperor Yun'an's horse drove into the Wang Mansion frantically.
As he dismounted, he kept panting.
The whole ghost king's palace was brightly lit.
Long red silk, ribbons, and red lanterns lit up all around.
It's all a happy scene.
Especially in the yard, by the trees, on the grass ...
It has done countless ice lamps.
In every ice lamp, all dragon and phoenix red candles are lit ...
This is what Jun Aohan specially made for Ye Qingli.
Because once, she once mentioned occasionally that she likes this atmosphere very much ...
But now, you ca n’t use it ...
"Ha ha……"
"Who said it? Of course it works!"
Jun Aohan stood in the hall.
Opposite him, there is a coffin.
Not sealed yet.
At this time, he was wearing a big red wedding dress, just like this world, thousands of grooms, just like.
The coffin opposite him was also tied up with red silk.
"Oh, you didn't expect that one day, we would use this method to worship?"
"Tell you, in this life, you will never be able to get rid of the king! You will always be the person of the king!"
"What comes after life, what next life ... tell you, this king is impatient to wait!"
"This king wants you, this life!"
He was talking and talking.
The banquet was filled all around.
Everything is exactly the same as a formal wedding.
However, apart from the Dark Guard under his staff, there are no guests ...
Aofeng stood there temporarily, acting as the master of ceremonies.
He shouted loudly: "Worship the world--"
Jun Aohan followed the direction of the coffin, facing the outside, knocking three heads.
"Thanks to Gaotang ..."
He looked at an empty table in front of him, and then bye.
Concubine, son is going to be married today.
Will you be very happy?
Tell you, the woman whose son wants to marry.Just like you.
Only she can make me feel the warmth of this world ...
Without her, this world, for me, has no meaning ...
"San Bai Gao Tang—"
Jun Aohan pulled up the red silk, just about to prepare to worship the coffin.
At this time, Emperor Yunan had rushed in from the outside.
Seeing this situation, he shouted angrily.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Hurry up and stop me!"
He rushed towards Jun Aohan quickly.
Jun Aohan didn't seem to hear it.
Just shook his head gently.
The two dark guards rushed up quickly.
One left and one right, blocking Emperor Yun'an on the side.
"Bold!"
"Stop it! Do you know who I am? I am the emperor!"
In the dark guard's eyes, there is an indifferent look.
In their hearts, there is no emperor, no king ...
Only, the only owner!
Emperor Yunan was blocked by the Dark Guard, and his anger seemed to explode.