Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 354: Wedding Eve! (1 more)


"This is your childish idea. What parents are looking forward to is the day when their children get married. The bigger the scene, the more the woman to be married will be favored by her husband's family." Sang Lanruo corrected Mu Qingge wanted to be lazy.

"A major event in life will only happen once in a lifetime, of course it must not be sloppy." Mu Liancheng also said.

Mu Xiong and King Sang Shun nodded.

Mu Qingge had no choice but to compromise.

In the Nine Heavens, Mu Qingge's wedding is making the final preparations. In the Demon Realm, Si Mo was also waiting anxiously.

Shanhai Palace has been completely renovated, waiting for its hostess to move in, up and down the Demon Palace, up and down the Demon Realm, according to the king's will, a year of carnival!

Mu Qingge and Si Mo have already negotiated that after they get married, Jiuzhongtian and Shanhaigong will live side by side for half a year.

"Your Majesty, it's still early, you're wearing this dress too early."

Looking at Si Mo in a red robe, Gu Ya couldn't help reminding him. There are still four or five hours before the departure to Jiuzhongtian. Is your master planning to stand and wait like this?

"I feel at ease." Si Mo gave his answer.

Peace of mind, yes.

From the time he set the wedding date, he was full of apprehension. That kind of feeling seems to be the more beautiful and full of expectations, the more afraid that there will be changes, the more worried that it will not be able to be implemented in the end.

The feeling of apprehension, which he has never experienced in tens of thousands of years, but during this time, he has realized the essence.

Si Mo's reply left Gu Ya speechless.

Not only are their masters waiting for the auspicious time to arrive, but also the demons who are going to Jiuzhongtian, and the demon guards who are carrying the dowry, are also waiting silently outside the Zichen Hall.

These people are symbolically tied with red belts around their waists, looking very festive.

Si Mo was standing in the main hall of Zichen Hall, looking at the team outside the hall, counting the time in his heart. At this time, the sound of footsteps came, which caught Gu Ya's attention.

He turned his eyes and found that the halberd talisman that was left behind in the Taihuang Ancient Palace and could not go to Jiuzhongtian came in.

Guya thought for a while, then retreated, only Si Mo and Ji Fu remained in the hall.

"Your Majesty." Ji Fu walked behind Si Mo and said.

Si Mo didn't turn around and didn't speak.

The halberd talisman continued: "Your Majesty, the halberd talisman cannot go to Jiuzhongtian with you. We can only congratulate the king and princess here first."

Si Mo slowly turned around, looked at him and said, "If you stay in the Demon Realm, I can rest assured."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the halberd will never let the Demon Realm go wrong." The halberd assured.

"Well, over the Menglan River, watch more." Si Mo reminded.

The halberd talisman's eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips and nodded.

He is the great feudal lord who followed Si Mo all the way, and is Si Mo's confidant, so how could he not understand his lord's concerns? His king was worried that the scumbags of the alien race would take the opportunity to make trouble. Therefore, he must stabilize the Demon Realm, guard against the invasion of aliens, and let the king complete the wedding with peace of mind!

"Your Majesty..." After a while, the halberd talisman hesitated and decided to speak. "You have already taken the Supreme Pill King, you have seen the divine plan, and you have entered the highest level of Daoguang. Don't these record the secret of entering the First Venerable Realm?"

The halberd talisman was very puzzled, and a little unwilling for Si Mo.

His king is already unmatched in the Continent of Gods and Demons, and the goal is naturally that legendary step. Is it really necessary to stop there?

Si Mo smiled lightly, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the halberd and said, "In the past, I couldn't. Now, I don't want to."

The halberd looked at him in shock, dumbfounded.

The meaning of this sentence is not difficult to understand!

And Gu Ya, who was waiting outside, also heard Si Mo's words. He also understood, so he frowned.

In the hall, there was silence for a long time.

After a while, Ji Fu said, "My subordinates understand." Then, he bowed to Si Mo and stepped back.

……

Nine Heavens.

Tonight's Jiuzhongtian is extraordinarily brightly lit.

Those lights are bright and dim in the Nine Heavens, like the stars in the sky.

From the sub-city attached to Jiuzhongtian, from a distance, it is already impossible to tell where the real starry sky is.

The sky is bright as day, and everyone is busy, but their faces are full of joy and anticipation.

Although busy, everyone is still performing their duties, without a trace of slack and confusion.

In the Palace of God, it has already been dressed in red.

It was originally a wedding that was so simple that it was too numerous to describe. With the insistence of Mu Qingge's family, it finally gained some scale and momentum.

Otherwise, if she followed her own thinking, the whole wedding would end in the eyes of others, and there would be only two words left - shabby!

In the palace of the gods, the maids entered and exited under the direction of You He, Yan Yin, Xia Ya and Xuan Ya, all holding things for the wedding.

In the depths of the palace, Chu Nian and Mu Xuewu accompanied Mu Qingge and arranged her wedding dress.

Sang Lanruo will comb her hair in person.

"My life can be called happy, but not happy. I found the love of my life, but I am ashamed of my child. According to custom, I should not have combed your hair for you. However, you did Temper, let me comb." Sang Lanruo said in a complicated tone, holding a comb in her hand, and stroked lightly on Mu Qingge's drooping hair.

She should find the happiest old woman to brush her children's hair.

Mu Qingge sat in front of the dressing table, facing the mirror in front of her, saw the tangled eyes in her mother's eyes, and smiled unconcernedly: "I don't believe this, I only know that when my daughter gets married, she can let her mother herself for her. Combing your hair, Mu Qingge will be very happy."

The Mu Qingge she was talking about was the original owner who had long since passed away, as well as herself.

It's just that Sang Lanruo will never understand the meaning of this.

"You child." Sang Lanruo shook her head helplessly. Her heart was warmed by her daughter's words.

Even for marriage, Mu Qingge did not choose any kind of cumbersome and cumbersome wedding dress.

Her wedding dress still continues her usual style, which is simple, generous, unrestrained and wanton. Of course, this seemingly simple wedding dress, the material is really not simple!

It can be said that Mu Qingge's wedding dress is the only one in the sky.

The thread woven into the wedding dress is the phoenix feathers I collected from the phoenix tree forest. This Xingyue silkworm is a treasure, it absorbs the essence of Xingyue and breeds silk, which will only spit out one or two every thousand years.

The decorations on the wedding dress are all the precious refining materials collected by the San people for tens of thousands of years. After repeated beatings, they formed a spirit, which was personally refined and integrated into the wedding dress by Mu Xuewu.

Mu Qingge had already pulled up her hair bun, decorated it with a headdress made by King Sang Shun, and walked to the wedding dress.

Looking at the wedding dress on the shelf, Mu Qingge felt an inexplicable feeling.

Married?

She never thought about it in her last life. In this life, I never thought about it.

But now, she still puts on a wedding dress for the man she loves...

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