Emperor Yan's people were a little hesitant, but Yaxun spoke sincerely, saying that this was the one sent by Shenshan to take care of her and sent her to her for marriage.

It is said that for the sake of her marriage, she would not be lonely on the road.

As the beauty was talking, the man in Yan felt a little reluctant and let Meng Li in. Meng Li appeared in the sight of everyone openly.

Then Emperor Yan's men gave her a set of white clothes and said to her:

"Shenshan Maid, since she is here to send a bride to the saint, let's change into this outfit."

Meng Li took the clothes that looked like mourning clothes and then changed them silently.

Yaxun saw that Meng Li had actually changed into this outfit, she was a little surprised and moved, and she said, "Thank you."

Actually, it's a bit unlucky.

"By the way, I never know what to call you."

Meng Li said: "Call me Ali."

"Ali." Yaxun smiled.

"Can I drink with me tonight? Maybe I will say goodbye to the world tomorrow night?" she asked.

Meng Li nodded in agreement, but said that he was not good at drinking and could not drink much. Yaxun didn't mind it at all. She just wanted to accompany her alone and had nothing to ask for.

As long as there is someone by her side and be with her without any malice.

It was almost dawn when the wine was drunk, but the people from Emperor Yan came to stop Yaxun and reminded her that she should go and take a break. She had to put on makeup at noon. Only then did Yaxun put down the wine glass and go back to sleep.

Meng Li also went to sleep for a while, and when she heard something in Yaxun's room, she passed by.

When she entered, a group of Yan Huang's men dressed up Yaxun, and her wedding clothes were also white, as white as dazzling.

Moreover, the wedding clothes are very complicated, even the hem of the skirt is dragged very long, and the phoenix crown worn on the head is also silver-white, which makes the Yaxun look full of holiness.

The makeup on Yaxun's face is very delicate, and her facial features are particularly beautiful. She is so beautiful that even Meng Li thinks it would be a pity to die such a beautiful woman. Could it be that Emperor Yan would not be distracted when he sees it?

"Am I beautiful?" All the makeup was ready, and Emperor Yan's men stepped down. Yaxun looked at Meng Li with a slightly red face and asked.

Meng Li nodded: "Beautiful."

Yaxun shook his head and said, "Not half as much as you."

Meng Li smiled helplessly.

Quandang Yaxun said a flattering word.

"I'm going to sit with such a big phoenix crown and pick me up." Yaxun moved his head slightly, and the headdress on his head made a slight sound.

Meng Li asked: "Will Emperor Yan come to pick you up?"

Yaxun thought for a while and said, "I don't know, maybe it may not."

Meng Li nodded.

As the evening approached, the team of Emperor Yan's bride came. From Yaxun's bedroom covered with a white carpet, all the way to outside the palace, the sedan chair was outside, and Meng Li supported Yaxun and walked out step by step.

Ya Xun's face was like a peach blossom, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. Meng Li looked at her in confusion and asked:

"I think you smile sweetly."

Is this her illusion?

He was obviously going to die, but Yaxun was acting like marrying his beloved.

"Isn't this my wedding? It's okay for me to be happy." Yaxun looked at Meng Li with a smile.

Seeing Meng Li remained silent, she seemed to be speechless to her, she said, "If nothing unexpected happens, this is the only wedding in my life. And I also invited a friend, that is, you will accompany me, so I feel very happy."

"Although I have never met Emperor Yan, it was my wedding after all. If you think of him as your future good husband for the time being, you can feel sweet and expectant in your heart. In fact, isn't this a joy in my suffering? Don't laugh at me either."

Meng Li shook his head: "I won't laugh at you."

Instead, I admire you a little.

This optimistic attitude and self-satisfaction state cannot be achieved by ordinary people. If it were someone else, they would probably die after marrying. Then they would have to be sad even if they cried and shouted.

And Yaxun can still smile and look forward to it.

The long white carpet walked over and arrived at the palace gate. There was a huge sedan chair outside, which was more than enough to put a large bed inside.

The sedan chair was also decorated in white, with the white word "Happy" on the top of the sedan chair. The sedan chair husbands had white flowers hanging on their chests, wearing white gowns, and white hats. Everyone in the wedding party was white, and they were wearing white masks, everything was white and eye-catching.

Seeing that Yaxun came out, they looked at Meng Li next to them, as if they wanted to say that they had never seen this person before. Yaxun explained to them in time:

"This is the one who came to see me off. Please treat her kindly."

"Every woman in the sacred mountain is beautiful." After saying this, the leader of the bride-welcoming team said nothing else.

I don't seem to mind Meng Li's existence either.

Perhaps in their hearts, the people in the sacred mountain cannot make up the storm.

"Are you going now?" Yaxun asked.

The opposite side shook his head and said, "The auspicious time has not come, please wait for a while."

Yaxun nodded: "Okay."

She turned around and looked at the palace where she had lived for ten years, with a little reluctance in her eyes, but she felt relieved in a blink of an eye.

After all, they are almost dead, so they are still nostalgic about what they do.

"If the situation is not good at that time, you can leave first." Yaxun thought for a while, leaned over and said in Meng Li's ear.

Meng Li nodded: "Okay."

Yaxun: "..."

Although she really didn't want the other party to fall into danger, she still felt strange when she agreed so decisively without any hesitation.

"I will definitely be able to get out, right?" she asked worriedly.

Meng Li whispered: "It should be, no problem, don't worry too much about me."

Yaxun smiled slightly: "That's good."

The two of them stopped talking. Behind them was the people of Emperor Yan, and in front of them were the people sent by Emperor Yan to welcome the bride.

"Will Lord Yan come?" Yaxun asked them when he was bored when he waited.

The other party shook his head and said, "We don't know if the adults will come, he didn't tell us."

Yaxun said: "So, it is possible that he will come?"

"Maybe, not necessarily." The other party replied stiffly.

Yaxun said to Meng Li in a low voice: "If he came in person, I would be more glorious. If he didn't come, it wouldn't matter. I wouldn't fall into fear in advance. I haven't seen him before, but every time I think of him over the years, I feel fear."

Meng Li nodded slightly, but did not respond much to Yaxun.

Time passed by minute by minute, and they stood here and waited until the head of the wedding party shouted: "The good time is here!"

Then he signaled Yaxun to get into the sedan chair. Yaxun smiled at Meng Li: "He didn't come."
Chapter completed!