Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 267: : Big Wedding (2)

Everyone was there, except for Monsoon Smoke. Everyone waited eagerly, looking towards the palace subconsciously.

Liu Huo stood there quietly and waited, no matter how calm he looked on the surface, but the beating heart at that moment had already betrayed his tension at the moment.

Never thought that there would really be such a day.

Under everyone's expectation, a red figure sat on Bai Ze's back, and the red and pure white corresponded under the night.

At this moment, everyone involuntarily held their breath and looked at the girl in a fiery red wedding gown with a crown.

In all fairness, Monsoon Yan’s appearance is not stunning, but today, her beauty is unmatched.

In Liu Huo's eyes, at this moment, only Monsoon Smoke can be seen alone, just as he remembered, the beauty makes him fascinated.

Bai Ze walked into the square with monsoon smoke, followed by the snarling dog and Grann behind his butt, and the two dark night demon wolves were tied with a big red flower on their chests, which seemed not to mention how happy they were. And that's it, Gland's back was still carrying a small round ball, and the small ball was wrapped in red cloth, and it looked round like a small red ball.

Bai Ze stopped in the square, and the monsoon smoked and fell on Bai Ze's back. The skill and skill made it difficult to connect her to tonight's big wedding.

The stream fire took a step directly against the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon Smoke looked up and down Liuhuo with a smile. Before Liuhuo always wore white clothes, just because the clothes were purchased by Monsoon Smoke for a fairy. But he didn't expect that he was also unexpectedly good-looking when he put on the fiery red suit.

"Not bad." Monsoon Smoke reached out and pinched Liu Huo's chin.

The frivolous behavior really caused the people watching the ceremony to collapse. Why do you always feel that their queen is too domineering?

If you don't know the gender of the two, looking at the posture, you really don't know who married whom.

Ling He was numb to the attention of the surroundings. He resigned to step forward and asked Monsoon Smoke if he could start. As a result, Monsoon Smoke only looked at Ling He's fiery red clothes. The smile was good and evil, and that smile almost didn't. Let Ling He burst into tears on the spot.

"Brother Ling, come here. I need to explain some details to you." Monsoon Smoke hooked Ling He.

Ling He endured his internal injuries and walked over.

Monsoon Smoke deliberately took Ling He two steps aside, and after confirming that Liu Huo would not hear his own whisper, ~IndoMTL.com~ whispered a few words in Ling He's ear.

But these few words instantly changed Ling He's complexion. Ling He widened his eyes in disbelief, disregarding this shameful attire, and looked at Monsoon Smoke inexplicably.

"Queen, you really..."

Ling He hadn't finished speaking, he was directly covered by monsoon smoke.

"Just do as I say." Monsoon flue.

Ling He's wrinkled involuntarily, looked at Monsoon Smoke, and then at the Flowing Fire standing not far away. He struggled very much inside. After thinking for a while, he nodded embarrassedly.

He knew that his own lady would never give in so honestly, but...this is too much to play, right?

Ling He suddenly felt a little sympathy for the fire.

Liu Huo watched Monsoon Smoke and Ling He whisper. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, Ling He's meaningful glance made Liu Huo aware that what Monsoon Smoke said was probably related to him. .