Outside the luxurious princess mansion, a girl dressed in red was blocked by two powerful guards.

"Who are you? Today is the day of my wedding to Princess Qingluan. All the guests have invitations. If you don't have one, you might as well invite them back."

This girl was Bu Jingran. When she heard this, she smiled and the corners of her lips curled up coldly: "I don't need any invitations, I'm here to steal the bride."

"What, you... come here and teach this madman a lesson!"

The two guards were majestic and immediately became furious. Bu Jingran completely ignored their threats. With a flick of his finger, a burst of force popped out of the throats of the two guards, and they were unable to move in an instant.[

Waving his sleeves, he entered the princess's mansion.

At this time, the hall was full of people, and they should be worshiping soon.

Worship? As long as she is here, Murong Qingluan cannot become the target of worship. As soon as he rolled his eyes, Bu Jingran used a clever trick.

Soon it was time to worship, and the ceremonial officer shouted loudly: "I worship the heaven and the earth."

Then two men and women dressed in red, holding a big red flower in the middle, walked out. The Jade Toad Palace was about to reveal its true nature and kill all the people here.

But I heard a young girl's voice saying: "Yu, it's me who married you, and Princess Qingluan is still asleep in the room."

Hearing such a familiar voice, Jade Chan Palace was surprised and happy. I didn't expect that I had waited for so long and finally waited for this moment, and in such a special environment.

Since it was her, he didn't need to hesitate: "Okay, Ran'er, let's worship." The two of them communicated using the secret technique of sound transmission.

Then he knelt before the three pillars of fragrance on his head and kowtowed three times, which was like a promise between the two of them to never leave each other for the rest of their lives.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Finally, with a loud song, the two completed all the red tape and were finally sent into the bridal chamber.

After shooing away everyone around him, Yuchangong hugged the petite woman tightly in his arms: "Ran'er, Ran'er, we are finally married, we are finally married."

Bu Jingran smiled, put her chin on his shoulder, and took a deep breath. This was the smell of his body, so unique. The refreshing and cold feeling made her deeply fascinated, and she said with a smile:

"Yes, since Jade is married to me, she will be mine from now on, but she can't be forced into marrying someone else by me like this time."

"You are the only one in this life, and I will never change you in this life."

Jade Chan Palace's doting hands stroked her hair, he had been hers for a long time, and it was great to have her.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the closed door was opened with a palm, and Murong Qingluan, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, rushed in with a pair of soldiers.

He looked at the two enjoyers with anger: "Brother Zijin, is she the one you like? Is this the bitch who stole your heart?"

Bu Jingran looked at Murong Qingluan, half-smiling, with a murderous look in his eyes: "Princess Qingluan, does the back of your head still hurt? Do you want me to give you a few mallets to sober up your confused nerves?"

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In Bu Jingran's view, this kind of random identification of a man as her husband is the most shameful, it is simply the legendary thirteenth point. The man who dares to openly rob her is even more unforgivable.
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