"What!" Murong Yue's body trembled when she heard this, and her pretty face turned slightly white. What a spiritual pill that has such a domineering effect. She only allows herself to take it. If anyone else had the end of exploding her body and dying. Fortunately, she asked clearly, otherwise if one day she would take this pill to Beichenxing, wouldn't that be...

"There is no false words about the Moon Throne. Yue'er, Xing'er, you two must remember that... only Yue'er can take that pill. As for the other pill, there is no such restriction. You must remember that only by protecting yourself can you bring happiness to the people around you. Therefore, you must use these two pills at the most appropriate time. You must not waste it, but you cannot force yourself!"

Zi Qianhuan also looked at Murong Yue and King Chen in front of him with a serious face, and repeatedly explained. Although there were very few people from outside who could threaten King Chen, these two people were both uneasy people, otherwise they would not have entered the Nalan Dynasty so rashly to intercept Wang Ping'er. Therefore, he naturally made King Chen and Murong Yue realize that only by protecting themselves can they be concerned about others.

"Yes!" After seeing the solemnity in Zi Qianhuan's narrow eyes, King Chen nodded solemnly, remembering Zi Qianhuan and Yueli's words in mind.

"Tomorrow is your wedding day, so go back and prepare soon!" Yueli's clear glazed eyes swept over Murong Yue's body in a doting way, and then fell on King Chen, saying with a slight sarcasm: "And you, tomorrow is your happy day. Don't do that thing about stealing fragrance and jade today! Some rules should be followed when it is time to abide by!"

Although he has been in seclusion in the secret room of Tianji Pavilion for more than ten days and is not familiar with external affairs. However, judging from the spirit of King Chen who came in with Murong Yue just now, he must have been troubled by his sister these days...

Murong Yue's face turned red when she heard this, and she gave King Chen a shy look. King Chen also turned handsome when he saw this, he blushed, coughed lightly, and nodded to indicate that he would abide by the rules.

"Qianhuan, I will go back to Murong Yue'er with Yue'er first. As for you, I will take your nephew back first! It's auspicious tomorrow, and we will marry you!" Yueli glanced at King Chen lightly, as if she did not put her answer in her heart, but rose up and turned to explain to Zi Qianhuan.

Yueli's sister cannot tolerate any criticism. Is it better for him to supervise some things personally?

"Okay! Xing'er, let's go back first to prepare for the wedding. It's auspicious to welcome tomorrow." Zi Qianhuan didn't know the thoughts in her friend's heart. Murong Yue is the princess of King Chen tomorrow. Today, let Brother Yue Li take over Murong Yue for a day! My sister is getting married, and this brother is in a complicated mood, which is understandable!

After receiving Zi Qianhuan's answer, Yueli walked out without looking back with Murong Yue, who was blushing.

King Chen looked at Murong Yue's back with helpless expression, and was speechless about a throne that had knocked over the jealous jar.

"Stop looking! Tomorrow is yours, you can see whatever you want. Then, hum, see if there is any reason Yueli has to stop you!" Zi Qianhuan gently stroked the purple long sleeves, played with the magnolia flower needle, and looked at Yueli's blue hair shining with a lake-colored luster in the sun.

Fortunately, Wen Yu in the secret room of Tianji Pavilion has certain assistance for Yueli to restore her black hair to blue in the past ten days. Although there is a certain difference compared to before, as long as you don’t look carefully, you still cannot find the subtle differences.

In this way, I think those people dare not take action easily!

"Does my uncle have someone you like?" King Chen finally withdrew his gaze from afar and turned to Zi Qianhuan and spoke. King Chen really couldn't imagine what kind of woman he should be able to conquer him.

Zi Qianhuan's eyes narrowed, and Yue Bingning's pure and innocent face flashed in her mind. Her hands playing with the magnolia flower needle trembled slightly, and she almost cut her long fingers like jade.

Zi Qianhuan hurriedly calmed down, glared at King Chen, and said angrily: "Is there any difference between elders and young people? You can also inquire about my affairs!"

King Chen was not only not annoyed by Zi Qianhuan's reprimand. Looking at Zi Qianhuan's back as he wanted to cover Mi Zhang's turn and leave, he touched his smooth chin meaningfully. It seems that his uncle must have some story to find out in this word "love"! Unfortunately, he is in the mystery after all, and he must be unable to participate! I just don't know who the woman who can control the mind of Zi Yuzhao is!

It's night!

When Xuanruo and Shui Feifei saw Murong Yue shyly and timidly taking out the lake-colored water shang, they all looked at the water shang embroidered with the moonlight of the lotus pond with awesome faces. Under the light, there were moonlight flashes. As the water swayed, the snow lotus swayed gently as if they were alive. Just from a distance, it seemed that the fragrance of the snow lotus drifted with the wind.

"Yue'er, is this the wedding dress you will wear tomorrow? It's so beautiful! These snow lotus flowers seem to be within reach. Just looking at it like this, I feel as if I smell the fragrance of snow lotus! It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful!" Xuanruo jumped to Murong Yue with surprise, and reached out to touch the water skirt in Murong Yue's hand like a treasure.

"Miss Xuanruo said exactly what I want to say. Is this embroidered skirt given to you that day? No wonder you said that you already have the most beautiful wedding dress in your heart. This wedding dress is probably hard to find in the world! And the fragrance of the snow lotus, Miss, why do I feel that the prince is the one who is the one who comes from the gods and has put the snow lotus into the lake water in the embroidered skirt?"

Shui Feifei gently brushed the water shang that was as light as nothing and windless as water. When she felt the endless gentle feeling of the water-like texture sliding across the palm of her hand, she once again exclaimed a burst of praise for the texture of this water shang.

This water dress alone is probably unique to the world! And the slightest bit of the moonlight must be made of the only few golden feathers above the flying crane on the Holy Snow Mountain. If Guiguzi saw these golden feathers, he would be so distressed that he would chase the prince and scold the prodigal son!

When Murong Yue heard Shui Feifei's cute words, she couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I originally thought that the fragrance of the snow lotus was an illusion, but after asking Beichenxing later, she realized that the silk threads he used to embroider the snow lotus were all put into the fragrance liquid made of the snow lotus for a day and a night before embroidering the snow lotus. Therefore, the fragrance of the snow lotus will be emitted on this water slap for a long time."

What kind of mood should King Chen use to design such a lake-colored water dress for himself?

At that time, I was still heartbroken and angry about his concealment from him and being rejected outside the Tianji Pavilion. I kept turning him out of the Lanyue Park again and again. I even took action to hurt him...

Whenever I think of the palm that he slapped Chen King on the chest that day, Murong Yue still couldn't mind. Why couldn't she calm down at that time? Listen to his explanation...

Ha! No! At that time, he was unwilling to worry about him, so how could he explain to himself?

They both love each other so much, but they unconsciously slander each other! Now that I think about it, it is still so bitter and intoxicating sweetness.

"I really didn't expect that a man like Meteor who never knew what kind of pity and savageness was to have such delicate thoughts. Yue'er, you are so happy!" Xuanruo said with envy.

Compared to Murong Yue, his love journey was so bumpy. The man who was as indifferent as a Buddha had a heart tied to Murong Yue. Murong Yue was born, but he couldn't even feel jealous.

Yun Yi! How can this man who makes her love and hate open up to herself and accept herself?

"Xuanruo, you are as kind and cute as a god, and God will definitely make you happy! Believe me!" Murong Yue handed the lake-colored water skirt in her hand to Shui Feifei, then gently hugged Xuanruo's smaller and delicate body, and quietly defended her.

After hearing Murong Yue's words, Xuanruo glans at the loneliness in her eyes, she smiles happily and says, "That's natural, Yue'er, don't forget, I will be your bridesmaid tomorrow! Your good luck will be passed down to me, how could I be unhappy?"

Murong Yue felt soft when she heard this. Looking at Xuan Ruo who tried her best to hide the lonely look in her eyes, she asked softly: "Xuan Ruo, you love him so much. I believe that with his intelligence, you will wake up sooner or later. You are his destined partner! The road of love is bumpy, and when it brings pain, there are no sweet memories? Xuan Ruo, even if one day in the future, you will give up this relationship, at least you can say to yourself proudly, you have worked hard and you don't need to regret it, right?"

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Chapter completed!