He was so hateful at that time.

He was so hateful that she really wanted to kill him.

It didn't matter how he teased her.

But she also has her own principles for some things.

"Husband and wife pay homage~"[

Xiniang's exaggerated voice with a long drawn-out ending will bring her back from the unbearable memories.

Couple greeting...

If they are in love, this moment must be of extraordinary significance to them.

But she knows who she is.

From the moment I nodded in agreement to him, I remembered it firmly.

They...are a couple in name only.

"The ceremony is completed and sent to the bridal chamber..."

Mu Lingyue just wanted to get divorced as soon as possible.

It always felt like there was a pair of eyes... always staring at her, with such a gaze that was full of aggression.

Fortunately, the wedding was finally completed successfully.

She breathed a huge sigh of relief.

Surprisingly, neither Ning Xuerou nor Lan Qingyue caused any trouble.

Maybe...she thinks too much.

In such situations, they still know how to behave.

Even if you want to make trouble, you can't do it at this time.

Mo Xuanyu led her into their new house.

The red candlelight danced happily, and a nice aroma floated in the room.

Mo Xuanyu led her to the bedside. After Xi Niang helped her sit down, she took the wedding scale and handed it to Mo Xuanyu. She said with a smile, "Your Highness, according to the rules of the mortal world, Your Highness needs to use this thing."

Uncover the princess’s veil, and then the couple will have a cup of wine.”

Mo Xuanyu nodded. Before this, he had already learned about weddings in the mortal world. Although he could not fully understand them, he still understood about seventy-eight points.[

He took the wedding scale, and the moment he took off the hijab, he felt an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

It is said that a newly married woman is the most beautiful in her life. What will she look like today?

He hesitated for a few seconds while holding the scale, then slowly lifted her hijab.

The red hijab fell slowly, the candlelight flickered, and the woman sitting on the bed lowered her head slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She folded her hands in front of her body, her fingers nervously twisting the red handkerchief in her hands, and her smooth and fair skin was smeared with peach blossom-like rouge.

The red wedding robe wrapped her graceful body, and under her slender jade neck, the exposed skin was as white as gelatin, half-covered and half-covered, adding a bit of charming charm.

Especially the look on her face seemed to be a bit shy, and she had the naive and cute look of a little daughter.

Mo Xuanyu glanced at her blankly, with a smile on his face, and sincerely praised, "You are beautiful today."

Mu Lingyue raised her head suddenly, with a look of surprise on her face.

He curled his lips and repeated again good-naturedly, "You look good dressed like this."

Mu Lingyue's heart, which was not very calm at first, jumped twice.

Mo Xuanyu is not a person who is good at sweet talk.

But it is because of this that his praise seems sincere and valuable.

After receiving such words from him, she felt that the hours of trouble she had endured after getting up early in the morning were all worth it.

The hijab was removed and she could see him clearly now.

Today, he is dressed in a red wedding robe, with a jade crown on his hair, and a smile on his handsome face. Compared with usual, he is a little less immortal and aloof, a little more popular, and no longer makes people laugh.
Chapter completed!