For some reason, when Miss Xiaomo heard the word "That person", she felt inexplicably sad. She clearly didn't know him, but after returning to the carriage, Xiaomo's mind was full of shadows of that person.

"Mr. Mu Chen, I am your wife, right?"

Mu Chen has heard of this kind of question. He smiled slightly and said, "Yes, you are my wife given to me by God. Three days later will be the day of our wedding."

Mu Chen's love, a deep love, he hoped to use his love to protect Xiaomo tightly, but when he reached out, the girl opposite him instinctively shrank backwards.

Mu Chen stopped, Xiao Mo lowered his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I want to..."

"No need to say it." Bai Hai Mu Chen waved his hand, "As long as it is something you don't want, I will never force you, including this wedding."

"Yeah." Xiao Mo nodded softly. When she woke up, she forgot her origin and her name. She only knew that Mr. Mu Chen was her savior and that she was Mu Chen's future wife. Xiao Mo did not resist. It seemed that she didn't know the biggest premise of marriage - love.

She was just grateful for him for saving her, and Mu Chen's only request to Xiao Mo was not rejected. Xiao Mo knew that she did not belong to this place. Even if Mr. Mu Chen loved her in every way, Xiao Mo would be depressed, so she decided to go out for a walk today, and later, she met him.

Her future husband sat here for a while and then left the house. In the dark, Xiao Mo knew that his wife and husband had to do something special at night. Mu Chen took a step, but Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Opening the window, Xiao Mo sat in front of him with his cheeks holding his fragrant cheeks, looking at the round moon from afar, "Oh..." She sighed slightly, as if she was worried about why, "Who is that person? It was clearly the first time I met him, but he was so familiar with him."

"You've lost weight..."

Xiaomo is not used to the customs and customs of Muchen City, so she eats very little food every day. She also knows that she has lost weight, but he shouldn't have known it.

"You've lost weight"

Subconsciously, Xiao Mo nodded and agreed... With a look, this sentence came from her ears, which means - she turned her head suddenly, and the man she met in the evening was standing behind her back at this moment.

"You!..." pointed at the other party, Xiao Mo wanted to shout, the person on the other side responded faster, and with a better progress, she covered her little mouth, "Woooo!"

In one minute, Xiaomo's struggle gradually subsided. Logically, she should strive to the end, but in the end she finally calmed down.

"Stop shouting?" the man chuckled.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment because the other party’s smile was very charming. Then, she nodded again under the drive of her heart.

The man let go of his hand, and Xiaomo took a breath. Although the voice was much smaller, her first words were still, "Who are you?"

The other side smiled with a few bitterness, "You were indeed hit by the spell, Xiaoru, don't worry, no matter what time mage or the king of heaven, I will definitely rescue you!"

Slowly, the man stretched out his right hand and stroked Xiao Mo's cheek. Mu Chen, as his future husband, had never done such intimate actions after she opened her eyes, but the strange man did it.

Piaopiao had a figure, and the man left the room and the courtyard. Xiaomo clicked a little bit in the place he had just touched, and the tenderness was still there.

Dazhe, Xiao Mo looked at the place where the man disappeared. She didn't understand why she didn't resist him at all, and... "You still didn't tell me who you are, and who Xiaoru is?"

...

Three days later, Mu Chen was covered with a layer of festive festive celebrations. From the age of 80 to the age of children, everyone knew that today's master Mu Chen was going to get married.

"Dong, poop"!

The fireworks are not effective during the day, but the fireworks in the center of Muchen City start from 8 am to 12 noon, and the rumbling sounds seem to be spread throughout the F-district.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today we finally ushered in the most important thing of the year." Muchen Church, a white-robed priest, four o'clock on his chest, "Great Lord of Holy Light, you have given a legendary magician in District F. He has brought glory to this district and hope to survive. However, the hard-working master Muchen has turned white due to hard work. Mrs. Muchen unfortunately fell seriously ill and reached the end of his life."

The old pastor paused heavily here and lowered his head heavily. Both the high-ranking officials and the presidents under his seat also observed silence, and the deceased Mrs. Mu Chen.

"Ladies and gentlemen, however, the Lord of the Holy Light did not forget our Master. Just a month ago, Mrs. Mu Chen was reborn from the world and returned to her husband again. Today is the sacred wedding of the two of them." Looking at the F District, it is difficult for Mu Chen to find a second person except for Mu Chen. After saying that, the old pastor lit up on his chest.

"I have no regrets in this life as the priest of Muchen Church, the great Lord of Holy Light, who can preside over the wedding of the great wizard Mr. Muchen."

Music starts, the melodious wedding marches, whether in ancient times, modern times, or in the future, as long as new people join hands, this song will be played, "squeak" ~

The door was separated by the waiter. The nun in white robe first entered the door and sprinkled "holy water" on both sides of the red carpet. Then, a man in formal clothes stepped into the red carpet with two slender fingers, "Wow..."!

Applause like mountains and seas was buzzing, for this person, an npc mage, a name that has been recorded in the history of the F district... "Mu Chen".

"Dada", with a gentle step, Mu Chen turned around and gave a deep gift, inviting the lady behind him. The snow-white wedding dress echoed Mu Chen's completely white hair, with slender waist and thin arms. The heroine of the wedding appeared, covering her face with a white gauze, but just a touch of red lips surprised everyone here.

Men are jealous of this beautiful red mist, and women see this perfect red lips, but when they think of this as Master Mu Chen's wife, they feel relieved.

"Xiao Mo, don't be nervous, just relax." To be honest, since Xiao Mo woke up, today is Mu Chen's first time holding his "wife's hand". This feeling made him feel excited, but he did not ignore the trembling of his "wife's" fingertips.

The head in the thin white gauze slowly lowered. Xiaomo was very unaccustomed to this tight wedding dress. She felt uncomfortable all over by being stared at by so many eyes. Xiaomo walked here entirely to repay her kindness, and she walked slowly with Mr. Mu Chen to the pastor.

"Blessed by Lord of the Holy Light, Hello, Mr. Mu Chen." Although the priest was the messenger of the Holy Light, his respect for the wizard Mu Chen was no less than that of the Lord he believed in.

"Hello, Mr. Pastor." Mu Chen politely owed her body. The pastor asked clearly, "The great Lord of the Holy Light is above, Mu Chen, are you willing to marry Miss Xiaomo as your wife, no matter how poor, rich and humble you are, take care of her in your future life and cherish her until the end of your life?"

"I do." Mu Chen said firmly.

The pastor turned right and said, "Miss Xiaomo, you!..."
Chapter completed!