A bright and charming girl in purple shirt turned around, clapped her hands, and smiled with a determined look on her face: "Let's go, go and catch the groom with me!"

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After all, I will go outside the valley.

Xijue couldn't tell the direction in the heavy fog. I don't know how long it took, a breeze blew, and the thick fog gradually became thinner and dissipated. Xijue's body flew towards the entrance of the valley together. Before he could fly inside, a red light flashed in front of him, and then he was bounced out.

Xijue turned over and stood steadily on the ground. He looked at the faint red barrier in front of him and his heart sank.

There was no barrier here before.

He tried to break the barrier, but he couldn't break it anyway. The blue light in his hand condensed, intending to break the barrier violently. His waist suddenly tightened, and then he flew back without control.

His long eyebrows frowned slightly, and his hand flipped, a sword appeared in his hand. He slashed at the things that were wrapped around him.

"Brother, if you don't want your sword to hit a big hole, just stop." A lazy voice rang out.

Sister?

Xijue's body stiffened and looked at the whip on his waist. It was indeed his sister's soul-wrapped whip.

With such a dazed moment, Xijue had already flew to Ming Wan. With a loose whip, Xijue subconsciously wanted to run, but Mingwan took action faster. He pointed his finger at a certain acupoint on his body, and Xijue was frozen there.

Xijue frowned and asked coldly: "Sister, what are you going to do?"

Ming Wan looked at him, touched his head and smiled, and said simply: "Sister has chosen a good marriage for you, and I will tie you back to get married now."

What?

The anger in Xijue's eyes was almost materialized: "I don't agree! Only Xue Mo is the only one I want to marry! I will never marry the others!"

Unfortunately, Ning Xuemo is not something you can think of at all. Is Xue Yilan and the other two figures of Emperor, who are standing there, can't be ranked at all.

Ming Wan felt a headache, so she simply stopped explaining, raised her hand and said domineeringly: "The objection is invalid! Come on, bring the prince back!"

Xijue yelled: "Even if you take me back, I will not cooperate with the marriage! If you don't want to embarrass the Ming Palace, let me go!"

Ming Wan looked at her uneasy brother who was yelling at her in front of her, grinding her teeth and suddenly showed a strange smile: "My brother, I forgot if you don't say it..."

Xijue looked at his sister's smile and suddenly had a bad premonition. He subconsciously wanted to hide back, but his body was fixed and unable to move.

I saw Ming Wan taking action like lightning, and gently tapping it on him. Xijue felt the corners of his mouth rise uncontrollably, and smiled happily. Ming Wan said with a smile: "My brother, it's such a festive marriage, give me good! Good! Smile!"

Xijue: "..."

...

With guests in the house and firecrackers ringing, the wedding of the prince of the Ming Dynasty was undoubtedly grand and grand.

Countless girls who loved the princess were heartbroken. Looking at this grand wedding like a dream, countless girls' eyes shone green with jealous eyes. I don't know which daughter is the lucky one who can marry the handsome and powerful prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Xi is definitely very curious about this.

He was lit by his sister, and he could only listen to the command stiffly, and walked into the auditorium with the bride with a silly smile.

He looked at the bride who was dressed up and attended the veil, and a hint of reluctance flashed across his eyes.
Chapter completed!