Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5093: When hitting the field (6)

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[When the scene was hit (5) the title was wrong]

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Ye Qingluo put the teacup on the table: "I am married, and I love my husband very much, so... it is not your turn to be the King of Wings, my heart is pleased with me."

Ying Jiu, who was rejected completely, smiled even more.

He moved away and slumped on the chair again, his gaze casually turned towards Ye Qingluo, glanced in the direction he was looking towards, and then picked up his thin lips for unknown reasons: "Unexpectedly, Miss Mu's There are quite a lot of suitors."

Ye Qingluo: "???"

What do you mean?

Yi Jiu didn't mean to confuse her. He sat aside and poured tea for herself, and then stared loosely at the front desk where the new couple wanted to go to the wedding ceremony.

It's not auspicious time yet.

The two newcomers have not yet come out.

Ye Qingluo didn't talk to Yi Jiu again.

Mrs. Huang Ci held Ye Qingluo's hand and said in a low voice: "Are you really married?"

Ye Qingluo smiled and nodded.

Mrs. Huang Ci glanced at the ceremony stand and coughed softly: "Could it be... is..."

Master Emperor?

Ye Qingluo raised her eyebrows and smiled unclearly: "This...I can't tell you."

Maybe her "husband" is really the groom's official today.

Maybe...not.

Mrs. Huang Ci was a little confused.

Yes, yes, no?

What do you mean by uncertainty?

Is she not even sure about her husband?

Mrs. Huang Ci said, how did she feel that the marriage mentioned by "Mu Yu" was just an excuse for rejecting King Wing?

Speaking.

The festive gongs and drums sounded.

With the joyous voice of the happy mother: "It’s auspicious time—please the bride and groom come on the stage!"

Immediately, the entire wedding ceremony resounded with deafening applause and joy.

Ye Qing's narrow and charming eyes narrowed slightly.

Then raised his eyes, following the line of sight of this kind of person, he looked at the carpet spread with petals and extended to the door.

"Doctor Mu." Madam Huang Ci squeezed Ye Qingluo's hand and called out in a low voice of concern.

I was worried that she would not be able to bear it.

Ye Qing hooked her lips, but did not respond.

The sight, staring at the door for a moment.

Two figures appeared slowly, stepping onto the tapestry all over the floor.

The woman's phoenix coronet is like a fire.

The man wore a bright red robe, handsome and extraordinary.

When the two appeared in the eyes of everyone.

A roar of applause erupted from all around.

Tightly, the petals are scattered.

The bride and groom are holding a red ribbon in their hands, step by step, toward the ceremony stand.

Everywhere I go, there are words of congratulations.

Ye Qingluo's gaze fixed on the couple's body for a moment without blinking.

The man, with a graceful appearance, has no emotions on his face at this time, and he does not see the joy of half-married at all.

That face.

Ye Qingluo can recognize him accurately even with her eyes closed.

I got acquainted with the man in the bone marrow.

——Di Mo Xuan.

Ye Qingluo looked at her face without emotion, looking at...

There was no slight change in expression or emotion.

However, Mrs. Huang Ci, who was holding hands with her, clearly felt the strength of the girl's slender five fingers, clenched into a fist.

She was heartbroken.

But at this time, he couldn't comfort him.

You can only let the girl hold her hand.

Give girls, the only warmth.

The groom and the bride walked past the eyes of several people.

The distance between them is very close.

When the newcomer passes by for a moment.

The sight of the groom passed Ye Qingluo.

Obviously, pause.

And Ye Qingluo, eyes facing each other.

Those deep and gloomy eyes are vaguely surging with stormy waves.

Besides, the groom pulled the red silk and whispered something.

The groom looked away and walked forward again blankly.