Chapter 1321 Master's Little Demon Girl (68)
The corner of Xue Wuhen's mouth was smiling, without the hostility when killing people, and every move was elegant and indifferent.
Unparalleled and unparalleled.
Feeling is the best description for this man.
He rode a horse to the front of the square, and saw Bai Weiwei in a red wedding dress on the corridor in front of the square, holding a head cover in his hand.
She was dressed in a red wedding dress that dragged the floor, with a delicate rose on the side of her hair. The red and bright flowers complemented her red lips and snowy skin, which was breathtakingly beautiful.
She stood quietly on the corridor, looking at Xue Wuhen with a sweet smile.
Xue Wuhen stared at her blankly, as if going back to the day they got married.
Her red wedding dress was so beautiful at that time.
But he was hit by a sword...
Xue Wuhen suppressed the image that made him unbearable.
He got off the horse, his red robe fluttered, and then he stood by the sedan chair, waiting for her to come.
In fact, he wanted to rush over to pick her up and leave.
But he was afraid of being abusive to her.
He wants to make up for his regrets and keep the wedding rules going.
It seems that in this way, that huge mistake can be smoothed out and made up for.
Bai Weiwei's fingers were like scallions, her lips contained Zhu Dan, and her red wedding dress was covered in mist.
When people move, beauty seems to be floating in the clouds.
She is more beautiful than ever.
Xue Wuhen suddenly couldn't control herself, and walked forward step by step, wanting to get to her side faster.
But don't wait three steps.
The sound of beating and beating came again.
He frowned and looked back.
But I saw four more men going up the mountain, flower bridges, betrothal gifts, and all kinds of rare treasures.
And those four men were all in high spirits and extraordinary beauty.
It wasn't how good they were that made Xue Wuhen stagnate.
It's that they... all wear groom's clothes.
Xue Wuhen even recognized that one of the men was the heir of a century-old family, rich and powerful, known as the Little God of Wealth.
The other is the prince, who holds military power in his hand.
The remaining two have high martial arts.
The reputation is also very loud in the rivers and lakes.
These four men have different personalities. Although they are all handsome in appearance, they are also different in the way they are beautiful.
It's like different kinds of flowers in the garden.
Gorgeous in different shapes.
The four men carried the four sedan chairs and put them on the stone field, and saw Xue Wuhen
The prince teased, "A newcomer is here? Weiwei really has captured the heart of another alliance leader."
The little God of Wealth also sighed helplessly, "She just likes to collect men's hearts, it seems that we are going to squeeze again."
Said to be a sigh, but the voice hides doting.
But Fei Yanzi, a man who is very talented in the arena, said unhappily, "Isn't it the four of us? Why do you get another wild man? Could it be that she wants to get a dozen or twenty men in the future?"
Unspeakable jealousy, but still with love.
The smile on the corner of Xue Wuhen's mouth gradually faded away, her eyes were like Bingzhuzi, calm and indifferent.
He looked at the four men, then turned to look at Bai Weiwei.
Bai Weiwei came from the corridor, her red dress was gorgeous, and her demeanor was charming and innocent.
His eyes were extraordinarily bright and sly.
It seems that the lively Vivi from before is back.
The bells on her ankles squeaked like a charm.
Xue Wuhen's face was covered with a layer of frost, watching her approaching him.
Until she came to him, her face as thick as jade showed a beautiful smile.
Then Xue Wuhen saw that her red lips were slightly opened, and said softly: "Wuhen, these are your four older brothers. As the last one to enter, serve them tea first."
Snow Wuhen: "..."