Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 216 217 big wedding, the sick beauty's prime minister

"Worship the heavens and the earth-"

"Second worship high hall-"

Ji Qingwu's consciousness gradually became clear, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes were covered by a patch of red.

"Husband and wife greet each other—"

The loud singing sounded in her ears, and Ji Qingwu's body froze.

I saw a couple of newlyweds standing opposite each other in the spacious wedding hall.

The tall and tall man had handsome features and a smile on his lips, but his complexion had a certain sickly whiteness.

He held the red silk in his hand, and the other end of the red silk was naturally held in the bride's hand.

As soon as the singing ceremony ended, he bowed his head to the woman opposite him.

Husband and wife bow to each other, and this prayer is complete.

Ah Wu is his wife who is just and honest.

The upward curve of the man's thin lips became slightly larger.

"Oh? What's going on?"

"Why is the princess standing still..."

In the lobby, the whispers of the crowd reached Rong Xu's ears, he was startled, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the person opposite.

At this time, I saw the girl slowly bending down.

The tense atmosphere in the lobby immediately dissipated, and the atmosphere was beaming again.

Rong Xu's heart seemed to be grasped and loosened by a pair of invisible big palms.

His complexion was a little paler, and the color of his lips could not be seen changed because of the stained lip balm, but they were still as bright as mulberry flowers.

When the man got up, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's hand. At the same time, singing the word "Licheng", he couldn't wait to get close to him and hugged him in his arms.

Ji Qingwu was taken aback by this action.

She subconsciously hugged the neck of the man in front of her, and a man's deep smile came from her ear.

"Ah Wu, you are finally mine."

Rong Xu seemed to enjoy the posture of being relied on by the person in his arms. His arms were tightly wrapped around the person, and his sword-shaped eyebrows raised slightly, adding a touch of color to the face that already made the world pale.

Even Shen Ke's years of illness became lighter.

Ji Qingwu stiffened her body and did not dare to move.

She found that the dantian in her body was empty now, like a mortal.

Rong Xu naturally also noticed the stiffness of the person in his arms.

The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes dimmed slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed across them.

Still refuse to accept him?

The man didn't hold her for too long, and the voices of the people behind him became smaller and smaller until they disappeared, and Ji Qingwu was put down by the other party at a certain moment.

"Ah Wu is waiting for me here."

Rong Xu reached out and pinched the corner of her red hijab, the tenderness in her eyes almost drowned.

"I'll be back soon." He said in a slightly hoarse voice.

The girl on the bed didn't respond, and Rong Xu's eyes flickered slightly.

In the end, he looked at his new wife reluctantly, clenched his fists slightly, turned and left.

With a creak, the door closed.

Ji Qingwu's tense nerves finally relaxed, she lifted the obstructive hijab on her head, and looked at the surrounding environment.

This is the illusion of Junior Brother Bian.

That person just now...

Ji Qingwu pinched the hijab in her hand, and looked down at the wedding dress on her body.

That person just now should not be a junior brother, his voice doesn't sound like that at all.

What role is she in the illusion of my junior brother's previous life?

咕噜 咕噜
Ji Qingwu covered her stomach.

She must have not eaten for a long time, so hungry.

The girl stood up immediately, and when she passed the bronze mirror in front of the table, she caught a glimpse of her own face in the mirror.

She smiled, and immediately picked up the pastry next to the mirror and ate it into her mouth.

The most urgent thing is to find the younger brother as soon as possible.

After eating three peach cakes in a row, Ji Qingwu finally regained her strength, and she turned and walked outside without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)