On the night of the wedding

, ten miles of red makeup, thousands of empty alleys, and the scene was unprecedentedly gorgeous.

Today's Tianxuan City is the same as the New Year.

Some people who had just come back and didn't know what was going on asked the people next to them curiously.

"What's going on

?" "Don't you know?" "I don't know

. "

The third lady of the dream family is married.

"You mean the dreamer, one of the four masters of Tianxuan City?"

"Yes, look, Miss Dream is out!"

I saw a white horse with wings, with horns at the tip of its head, holding a cart and soaring into the air, and the car was decorated with festive red silk.

And Mengxi is dressed in red, wearing a phoenix crown and a hairpin.

In the noble eyes, the haughty gaze ahead.

Next to her sat Su Ziyi, who was wearing the same wedding dress as her, and the two held hands slightly and sat together on the carriage.

The only thing that is a little special is that the groom seems to be a little special this time.

Under normal circumstances, it is the bride who is covered with a red cloth, but this time it is covered by Su Ziyi, which is really confusing, but after all, it is a nobleman's wedding, and it is difficult for mortals to say anything, maybe the noble lord has something new.

The place of marriage is naturally the dreamer of Tianxuan King City.

The carriage landed smoothly, Su Ziyi took Mengxi's hand, slowly stepped off the carriage, and stepped into the dreamer who had already arranged everything.

Mengxi looked at the visitors, but they were indeed complete, basically the big clans with names and surnames sent people to congratulate them, and the great powers of the Transformation Period also came in person.

But Mengxi sneered from an angle that everyone couldn't see, and she didn't know what she was mocking.

"Anyway, why is the groom wearing a turban this time?" a

very beaten voice came out of the crowd.

Mengxi heard the prestige and found that it was Gongzi Qingyu, who is estimated to not survive more than two episodes.

In line with the principle of not scheming with the dead, she didn't want to care.

But Gongzi Qingyu was hovering on the death line again and again, especially when he was open-mouthed, and suddenly threw out a bombshell news.

"I'm afraid this isn't Su Ziyi, hahahaha...."

Mengxi finally stopped when she heard this, looked at Gongzi Qingyu, and asked

, "You said this about my husband, did you slap me in the face, or did you slap my

face?" "You misunderstood, I'm just curious, after all, this is covered by a red hijab, who knows if it's true or fake?"

Meng Xi looked at the few families led by the Childe family, is this their trick? It's really naïve!

" Are you questioning the son-in-law of the Dream family is a fake?"

"No..."

Childe Qingyu was asked, and subconsciously looked at the leader of the Childe family.

"I don't know who made the rumor that my husband was a faker.

Now I swear here, my husband only has Su Ziyi, and the way of heaven testifies that he will not be unswerving in this life. I

saw Mengxi swearing with one hand, which actually attracted the Heavenly Dao certificate.

This also made those who doubted keep their mouths shut, and the testimony of Heaven could not be faked, so there was no reason to suspect that the current groom official was fake.

"How can we doubt the identity of Miss Mengxi's husband? It's

just that we recently learned that the evil cultivator woman we caught not long ago seems to have an inexplicable relationship with your husband, aren't you interested?"

The visitors felt that this trip was really worthwhile, not only to see the Tianxuan wedding that they may not be able to see once in their lives, but also to see the big melon of this century, which is really worth it.

When Mengxi heard this, she couldn't help but get nervous, and her expression looked obviously different.

Mengxi naturally knew who the evil cultivator woman that the person was referring to just now was, and it was naturally Ji Xing.

But that's surprising enough.

Those upper-level people, in order to get what Ji Xing's mind is in order, directly put the name of an evil cultivator on her head, isn't it too much.

Because in this world, only evil cultivators have no human rights, and even those slaves have some human rights.

And only in this way can those of their upper echelons have a reason to obtain the memories in her mind directly through the method of soul dementoring, and the price is naturally the death of the soul dementor or stupidity.

"Didn't I say it?" The

man saw that Mengxi's expression at this time was indeed a little strange, and he was overjoyed and asked aggressively.

But Mengxi ripped off Su Ziyi's hijab beside him, and said with a smile:

"Isn't my husband here?"

Su Ziyi under the hijab stood on Mengxi's side like a fake.

"Hello.

Su Ziyi smiled at those who questioned him.

The man was a little annoyed and angry when he saw that the treacherous plan had not succeeded, only to see him glaring at the innocent Gongzi Qingyu viciously.

Gongzi Qingyu didn't expect Su Ziyi to be really here, and he didn't go to save the Ji Xing, or the woman called Dan Xingxing.

Isn't the thing in his memory wrong?

After Gongzi Qingyu duel with Ji Xing before, he finally remembered the incident when he met Ji Xing, as well as the incident between her and Su Ziyi when they met for the second time.

"If it's okay, our wedding will go ahead.

Then the man and Gongzi Qingyu hid in disgrace amid everyone's abuse.

And the wedding is naturally held as usual.

At the same time, in the heavenly prison, there was a loud bang at the door of Ji Xing's prison.

Ji Xing looked towards the door, and at first thought that Mengxi had come to save him.

But when she saw the man who had come to her rescue, she was stunned.

A whole body is wrapped like a rice dumpling, especially the face is covered with a special mask, but the hair is gray, and the hair is long, and the characteristics are obvious.

"Are you okay?"

The man walked in and saw Ji Xing's skin open at this time, as if he was a little distressed, but he immediately regained his composure:

"I'll untie it for you." The

man carefully helped Ji Xing untie the needle that locked her meridians, opened the chain made of meteoric iron, and left with Ji Xing on his back.

"You eat this. The

man took out an elixir and handed it to Ji Xing.

Ji Xing took the pill, but smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe I'm glad I'm alive, or maybe I'm glad that someone cares about me.

Ji Xing took the pill without thinking about it, the effect of the medicine was very strong, just as soon as she entered the abdomen, the wounds on her body were healed, and her physical strength had recovered a lot.

"This elixir is refined from the blood of the next grade of the Hanjin Toad, plus the second grade of Fulong grass and the refined meat of the lower second grade of Jiaolong.

Ji Xing only tasted it and knew the pharmacology, she thought about it again, and added:

"You still need to improve your alchemy technique."

After Ji Xing finished speaking, he was overjoyed.

"I was sent by Miss Mengxi to save you, do you really want to go to Gongzi Qingyu and Gongzi Wufeng?"

the man asked.

"Yes, you don't want me to go, don't you want to listen to your young lady's orders?"

Ji Xing really wanted to be carried by him like this all the time, and never come down again.

She leaned against his back, her eyes a little moist, flashing with tears, and his back seemed to be wet from tears.

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