"I want to tell you after coming out of Feihe Gate that the secret guard found an invitation without a name written in Feihe Gate." Rong Yi's beautiful black eyes slightly raised, Ruo Fengyu flew sideways, "But after hearing your suggestions, I think it's great."

What's good?

She is going to marry in the substitute and what's the point?

Hey.

Ming Yulong's mind turned, and a look of enlightenment appeared on Chunche's face, "I know what you are thinking!"

Rong Yi must have taken an invitation at the beginning to make it a backup.

Who knew that Ling Wei took her to the so-called Miss Ling San, which happened to be Nanzhi, and her previous plan changed.

But then, she was talking to Nalan Lian, and Rong Yi also secretly attacked Nalan Lian with me.

Later, I heard Nalan Lian persuade her not to be with Rong Yi and that she could run to his arms at any time.

This black-bellied monster didn't say a word at that time, and didn't say anything on his face.

Actually, I remember it in my heart.

"You said, did you add something to me in the soup I drank in the morning?" After thinking about it, Ming Yulong felt that she kept running to the toilet early in the morning. This strange thing must have nothing to do with Rong Yi.

Rong Yi saw the flashing light in her eyes, and a few wise lights burst out from time to time. He knew what she had guessed and nodded with a smile.

Ming Yulong stared at him and said, "Rong Yi, you are so bad, how can you give me laxatives!"

Rong Yi looked at her with a hint of confusion in her eyes, "Didn't you say you have acne on your face? Laxatives hurt your body, I won't let you take that kind of medicine arbitrarily."

"What is that?" Ming Yulong touched his left cheek and bulged a little. These days, he ate dishes made by Nanzhi every day. In addition, the climate is relatively warm, and there are pimples on his face that are unwilling to be lonely and are about to run out.

It is hard for her to experience the taste of acne in her twenties when she travels over.

Rong Yi said softly: "You have no such signs in the imperial capital, and it should be related to the climate here. I put some medicines to clear the fire and eat them to expel the false fire from the body."

So that's the case, Ming Yulong curled his lips.

Although Rong Yi put medicine in the soup for her, she didn't believe it and had no intention of intention.

If she didn't go to the toilet, how could Nalan Lian become a bride?

I just don’t know what method Rong Yi used to let Nalan Lian enter?

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Today is the day when the eldest son of Wanren Villa gets married. The entire villa is hung from the trees on the exterior wall to the two ends of the gate, to the trees in the inner courtyard, and the corridor is full of red silk and lanterns.

Looking up, there were signs of joy.

People know that Master Wan is an idiot, but Wanren Villa is one of the best Zhujian Villa in the world, and he married the eldest daughter of Feihemen, so there are still endless people coming to celebrate.

Although the bride has only made a reservation recently, the invitation to get married was sent to a friend far away a month ago. It is different from the posts received by people near Anyang Town, which only says Miss Ling’s family.

In addition to the relatives, friends and friends of Anyang Town, officials conduct business, there are also martial arts people from all over the world.

In the past seven days, there were many more people in Anyang Town.
Chapter completed!