"How can you be so shameless?" Bai Yi was so angry that he slapped him. Unexpectedly, the slap fell on his face, where there was no mask on it, leaving a clear handprint.

Bai Yi was surprised. She never thought that she could really hit him.

"Shameless? Despicable?" He seemed to remember something funny, but he started to laugh alone.

Bai Yi could not guess what he was thinking. She felt that there was something tricky about it. She asked angrily: "Are you crazy? Why are you laughing at if you have nothing to do?"

"I wonder if you feel sorry for me too much, and you can't even bear to scold me for being so serious?"

Well...Is this person already nervously divided?

When Bai Yi really heard this ambiguous sentence, he had the urge to kill him. Oh my God, I will let people live.

The silver-haired man took advantage of Bai Yi's dazed moment and wrapped Bai Yi's soft fur with his big palm, locking Bai Yi's hands. In this way, the two of them leaned tighter, and Bai Yi could smell the strange smell on his body, but it was not as warm as he imagined, but it was cold.

A strange feeling came slowly from the fingertips. In addition to the coldness, there was also a hint of warmth that was not easy to detect. Bai Yi had the urge to go wild. What is this situation? Can anyone tell me?

He buried his face in Bai Yi's neck, and his hot tongue slid across her white and tender skin. Bai Yi's body trembled. He hugged Bai Yi's slightly trembling body tightly and chuckled: "It's so warm. I've never tried this feeling, it's very beautiful..."

"But I don't like it--" Bai Yi stepped on the silver-haired man's feet, turned around and kicked him at his lower body. This was her unique trick that she had tried.

Sure enough, the silver-haired man didn't expect Bai Yi to have this trick. He was as obedient as a sheep just now. In order to protect himself, he had to let go of Bai Yi for the rest of his life, and he stepped a few steps away, and said teasingly: "Don't you know that you will rely on it for the rest of your life? I'm really willing to give it up?"

Bai Yi was furious, and the Bing Xuan sword, which was exposed with a cold and cold air, was out of the sheath, pointing straight at the silver-haired man in front of him, "I tell you, don't smile with me, either get out of here or eat my sword?"

The corners of the silver-haired man's mouth moved slightly, and then he showed an undetectable smile. When Bai Yi was not sure about it, he suddenly disappeared, leaving Bai Yi with an indifferent look on his face.

Bai Yi put his sword away and looked at the place where he left, feeling lost, as if the place that was empty in his heart was a bit similar to a feeling of confusion.

"Ha, tomorrow... do you want me to help?"

He lay on Bai Yi's shoulder and asked, without making any sound, but he could hear what he meant by the vibration of the gas. Bai Yi turned around and frowned.

He chuckled again, showing a very sunny smile, just like the one he had at the time, and then his beautiful silver hair and his ice-blue robe disappeared again, but his voice kept turning in the air: "Remember to think of me—, I really can... appear."

Humph, it’s such a weird guy, it’s fine if you come and go without a trace, who said he is the owner of the Phantom White Eagle?

...

Today is Bai Yi's day to get married, it's very beautiful, it's just too fake and too dreamy.

In the 21st century, she used a pseudonym and a fake ID card to marry many times because of work needs. Even if she wore that white wedding dress for the first time, she was nervous and worried. Now that she is getting married, she can no longer cause any ripples in her rigor.

Even with Bai Ziyu's care, the people in the prime minister's house still did not regard Bai Yi as a lady, and no one was willing to come and help her dress up.

She didn't care, and the fiery red wedding dress was lying there quietly. Bai Yi walked over and stroked the delicate patterns on it, and his other hand gently tapped the mahogany table over and over again.

"Haha, everyone will have the most memorable moment tonight..."

Bing Lin's voice came to her heart, with concern and confusion: "Master, are you really planning to marry that person? It would be too late if you regret it again."

"Ha," Bai Yi smiled slightly, his bright eyes as bright as stars, "Forever... never, it will never be too late."

Bai Yi didn't know at this time, but sometimes it was really late, and it was too late.

When Zixuanju's door was pushed open, Bai Ziyu stood at the door and looked around, and asked with a smile: "Bai Yi, have you dressed up?"

When the person entered the door, Bai Yi, who was still dressed in white, was furious and angry: "Bai Yi, do you want to get married? Why don't you dress up? Do you need this white dress even if you get married?"

Bai Yi sneered: "I think this is probably the scene you wish to see the most, right?"

"Bai Yi, how did you speak? Is this your attitude to talk to your brother?"

"Oh? Brother? Haha," Bai Yi chuckled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Thank you for coming to see me for a joke, then, please come back, no gift!"

"Hmph, I'll open a dye room for you after giving you some color. I shouldn't have come to see you, let alone come to help you."

He was so angry that his face turned red. He could not see clearly that Zi Xuanju was empty except Bai Yi. He left without looking back under Bai Yi's anger.

Bai Yi fell on the stool and giggled: "It's okay to leave, it's okay to leave. Anyway, I don't want to see anyone in this prime minister's mansion."

There are gongs, drums and suona outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the ribbons and red lights inside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there are joy everywhere and full of joy.

The knock on the door suddenly started, one louder than another.

Humph, has anyone finally picked me up?

Bai Yi put on a wedding dress with expressionless face, red as blood, as bright as the morning glow, but it was extremely annoying.

"It's time for the third lady to come out, the wedding receptionist is here."

The blood-red Xipa fell from the sky and covered Bai Yi's long hair, and even Bai Yi's silent expression disappeared in the red.

Bai Yi pushed the door open and said coldly, "Let's go."

Along the way, she told her intuition that Bai Shuhua got married from the front door and she entered the palace in a deserted and quiet way from the back door. It was a world of difference. Bai Shuhua really has you.

When the lights first came, everything was already calm. Just as Bai Yi predicted, Jun Wuhen did not worship her, but only sent it directly to the side courtyard of the East Palace.

The maid who sent her has already left, and only Bai Yi is left in the huge courtyard.

Bai Yi stood up and responded to her internal strength. The blood-red Xipa flew up and lay evilly on the ground. Her ink hair hangs down like a waterfall, which is so beautiful.
Chapter completed!