The Tempestuous Consort – Wilfully Pampered by the Beastly Highness

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Even if it is useless, even if her hand is just holding his hand in the air, she still holds it tightly, still calling for him, hoping that he can hear her voice, hoping that he can recognize her, don't marry Other women.

Originally, Si Mobai, who did not want the probe, wrinkled a good-looking sword eyebrow, and bent over. The probe looked inside the sedan chair, looked at the empty palm, and saw the bride's hand stretched out. "If you want to get married, don't touch the King."

The bride's hand twitched slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Be married to be good."

"You can try." Si Mobai's voice was cold, and he looked at the empty hand. I didn't know why, but it made him feel Lan's hand. So I thought, could not help but hold it lightly, as if he held it. Holding her hand.

This was his big marriage with Laner, but ...

Simobai thought of Feng Tianlan, so he ticked off his lips, and when she was here, he was now married to Laner, otherwise he could n’t carry out this big marriage.

Feng Tianlan followed the flower sedan and raised his eyes to see that Simebai's demon-like handsomeness looks like a **** of heaven. The cinnabar mole between his eyebrows is as eye-catching as blood, and his peach eyes are full of affection, as always.

"Mobai." Feng Tianlan shouted aggrievedly, and his eyes were red. At this moment, he couldn't help but gathered tears, loosened his hand, and flung him in his arms, his hands around him Shouting low.

Sima Baizhen was in the local area, raised his eyes, looked around, as if looking for something, he seemed to hear Lan Er's voice, she seemed to be aggrieved?

"Master, the time for worship is here." Xi Niang on the side reminded Si Mobai.

Sima Bai looked down, his eyes were empty, Laner didn't call him with his grievance, it should be his hallucination, he should be thinking of Laner too much recently.

Feng Tianlan withdrew from Sima Bai's arms and looked up at him. He was wearing a red groom's dress, and he looked like a demon, but he was more like a fairy, but at this time, his peach eyes were still more Slightly reddish, plus a large red groom's suit, the air-conditioning emitted by the whole person, without the slightest joy of getting married, but like a devil who has been into the devil and wants to kill.

"Mo Bai, don't marry her, didn't you say you wanted to marry me?" Feng Tianlan looked up at Si Mo Bai and said with a choked voice.

Si Mobai frowned. Looking at the eyes, it was still empty, and he couldn't help raising his hands and rubbing his temples. It seemed to miss Lan Lan too, so she always felt that she was beside her.

"Mo Bai, she's not me, I'm Feng Tianlan." Feng Tianlan grabbed Si Mobai's sleeve and looked at him expectantly, "You don't say, no matter how I am, I will recognize Mine? Why don't you recognize me now, why should you marry someone now? "

Si Mobai only felt Laner's voice in his ears, but he did n’t even see her, but once again felt that there was an illusion, and he said to the bride coldly, "Come to the church, I do n’t want to see it for a moment Stay with you. "

"The prince is really anxious." The bride laughed.

Sima Bai snorted coldly and took the bride to the temple. Feng Tianlan followed Sima Bai tightly and called him again and again, but he never heard her voice.

"Mobai, I'm here, look at me."

"Mobai, don't marry her. She is fake. You can't marry her."