Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 265: : Who is unlucky (3)

Ling He was stunned for a moment, and saw Monsoon Yanzheng standing in the room with a look of malicious intent, staring at her like this, Ling He suddenly had an ominous premonition, subconsciously Want to turn around and slip away.

Unfortunately, Monsoon Smoke didn't give him such a chance at all.

"Big Brother Ling, I think we should have a good chat." Monsoon Yan said with a smirk.

Ling He became even more guilty. He looked into the room secretly, only to see the blushing Liu Huo sitting on the chair like a baby, and gave him a slightly sorry look.

Ling He knew that Liuhuo definitely sold himself, so he was immediately persuaded.

"Miss, listen to my explanation, I am for your good...I..."

Monsoon Yan's smile is particularly brilliant, "Big Brother Ling, why are you so nervous? How can I not know your kindness? Don't worry, I have discussed with Liuhuo. We will have a big wedding tonight." /

"Huh?" Ling He was taken aback for a moment. Why did his lady's expression not match her expression so much? Looking at Monsoon Smoke's expression, he thought Monsoon Smoke was going to kill him.

"Brother Ling will take the rest of the work. When the time is about the time, just remember to call us." After saying that, Monsoon Smoke didn't wait for Ling He to understand and brought it directly to the door.

Ling He was confused, but he understood one thing.

Monsoon Smoke and Flowing Fire are getting married tonight!

Ling He beside him couldn't take care of it either. He hurriedly passed on the news, still quite proud. It seems that Monsoon Smoke is very satisfied with his "self-assertion".

However...

When the wedding began, Ling He couldn't laugh anymore.

He stared at the flaming dress in Zorno's hand dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief.

Zuo Nuo tried his best to restrain his smile, pretending to be serious: "Little...cough, the queen said, her big wedding needs a kind of matchmaker, to witness her marriage to Master Liuhuo, of us, you are the most Appropriate, so the queen ordered you to put on this dress before your wedding."

Ling He almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of blood. He thought that Monsoon Smoke had already let him go, but he didn't expect that he still had this next move waiting!

The clothes in Zuo Nuo's hands were originally made by Gong Zhengyu and the others for Monsoon Smoke, but they hesitated too plainly, so they were abandoned. Ling He never dreamed that the clothes would be delegated to himself. !

"This is women's." Ling He tried to struggle~IndoMTL.com~Zuo Nuo looked like "I know" sympathetic.

Ling He wanted to cry very much at this moment.

When Zuo Nuo arrived, he added: "The Queen said, her parents died young. You are like her elder brother. If you can't get your blessing, she won't get married."

This sentence completely cut off all of Ling He's thoughts. With such a big hat on his head, Ling He couldn't hide no matter how much he wanted to hide.

If you die by yourself, you will continue to do it if you cry...

Finally, with the determination of the strong man to break his wrist, Ling He resolutely put on that beautiful "wedding dress". Thanks to Monsoon Smoke's wit, Zuo Nuo deliberately asked the people in the city to send the clothes over. The tailor door changed its size, and Ling He put it on an unusual fit.

God knows how determined Ling He was before he glanced in the bronze mirror.

But this look completely collapsed his powerful heart.

Zuo Nuo has already squatted on the ground with a smile, he is not reserved, it is really...the picture is too "beautiful"!