Chapter 1172 Molested

Gu Xijiu looked at herself in the mirror, the girl in the mirror was extremely beautiful, so beautiful without any fireworks.

The four maids next to her congratulated and praised her beauty, Gu Xijiu's mouth curled up slightly, and she was also very happy.

She took all the congratulations from the four maids, and when they praised her beauty, she stood up and spun around, her skirt fluttering like a flame flower blooming in the wind. The skirt on her body was too complicated and the skirt was too long, she stepped on the corner of the skirt with one turn, tripped, jumped forward, and threw herself on a maid...

The maid was unprepared, she threw her somersault and became her meat pad, and the two rolled into a ball.

The other three maids were frightened and laughed, and hurriedly supported her up, but Gu Xijiu's complicated jewelry was mixed with the maid's hair, so she couldn't get up for a while.

After finally taking it apart, Gu Xijiu's headdress was in a mess and had to be rearranged.

While he was busy, there was soft music playing outside, and along with the music, Mo Zhao also entered the door——

There is a huge hall in this underground palace, the scale is comparable to the Golden Luan Hall of the imperial palace. At this moment, the hall is covered with red and colorful decorations, resplendent and resplendent, full of joy.

After all, Mo Zhao has been a human prince for so many years, and he has a human spirit in his bones, so the layout of his wedding hall is basically in accordance with the specifications of a human emperor marrying a queen.

The difference is that when the emperors of the world get married, the common people line the streets, and all civil and military officials come to congratulate, and there are many congratulatory guests.

And standing on both sides of Mo Zhao's marriage were those more than 300 subordinates, and there was only one outsider - Di Fuyi!

Di Fuyi was arranged in the wedding hall early on, and a special chair was placed on the right side of the wedding hall. Di Fuyi wore six spirit-elimination locks on his body, and the spirit-elimination lock was connected to the special chair. Yes, as for the chair, it is integrated with the ground...

There were quite a lot of people busy in the hall, and almost everyone would glance at him when they passed by, and some even stepped forward to laugh at him.

The doctor surnamed Li who made medicine for Mo Zhao was very pleased with the Lord recently, and he seemed to have a bit of trouble with Di Fuyi, so he also went up to mock Di Fuyi, as if he didn't feel satisfied, raised his hand Shaking the spirit-eliminating lock on Di Fuyi's body successfully made him sweat in pain and made everyone laugh.

Di Fuyi looked at him with a pale face, and he also looked down at Di Fuyi: "Di Fuyi, you have today too! What? Not convinced? Not convinced, you stand up and hit me?"

Naturally, Di Fuyi couldn't stand up and hit him, so he could only close his eyes and ignore it.

Most of the people present are talented people from all walks of life in this continent. They are all gathered under Long Fan's subordinates because they were chased and killed by people in the right way for one reason or another. Di Fuyi, even if they saw those under Di Fuyi's subordinates, they would run faster than a rabbit in fright!

Usually when they look at Di Fuyi, they always look up, as if they are looking at the gods in the clouds, and they don't even have a chance to get close.

Now this 'God' has been ripped off into the dust, and is bound here at this moment, unable to move. This kind of gap made these people extremely excited, and some of them stood there insulting and laughing.

"Di Fuyi, so there were times when you were chained here like a dog!"

"Haha, he really looks like a dog in the water! Look at his little face."

"He is quite handsome! He is prettier than the older girl and the younger daughter-in-law.