However, at this moment.

People on all the street corners in Chang'an City screamed.

"Ah! Miss let go!"

"The lady really jumped, the lady really committed suicide!"

"Oh my god, catch it, miss, catch it!"

…

Manjushri Bodhisattva, Li Jing and Jin Zha in mid-air all frowned.

This is so cute!

Yin Wenjiao would rather die than marry Chen Guangrui?

what is going on!

Nezha couldn't stand it any longer, so his figure flashed and he jumped up.

After a while, Yin Wenjiao opened her eyes full of tears.

But she found herself lying in the arms of her beloved.

Yin Wenjiao struggled and said: "Let go of me, put me down! When people ask you that, you don't even answer! What kind of shame do you have!"

Well?

However, Nezha still hugged Yin Wenjiao tightly.

Ren Yin Wenjiao's little fist beat his chest, but she didn't know what to say.

Shit!

The people on the street corners of Chang'an City were shocked again.

Is this a tightrope? Is it a big show?

This red-haired man is also a master of martial arts!

They didn't even see how Nezha got there.

The speed is so fast that it’s jaw-dropping!

The two landed slowly.

"Let go!" Yin Wenjiao was very excited.

Nezha hugged her tightly and looked at Bai Long helplessly.

Bailong and Chang'e, the princess in seven clothes, raised their fists high and shouted.

"Up! Up! Up!"

Nezha is speechless!

What is this? Are they one?

And the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion have watched the young lady grow up, so how can they bear to see the young lady sad?

The next second, the servants let go of Chen Guangrui, turned around and ran to Nezha's side.

"Son-in-law! You received the hydrangea, and you and the lady went to the mansion to get married!"

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!